Tang Lin didn't know what happened between Zhang Jia and Fang Datong, but he felt uncomfortable looking at the sad scene in front of Fang Datong. People always lose their most precious things because of money, power, and women. He paused.
, asked, "If there is a chance for reconciliation, would you be willing to reconcile? I can go talk to the old director!"
But Fang Datong once again shook off Tang Lin's arm and staggered out of the bathroom, "Go away, I don't want you to bother me, you... what do you know? Who do you think you are..." Then he walked straight away. Tang Lin paused.
He kept following him from a distance. It was already past 12 o'clock at night, there was no one on the road, and the village committee was very quiet. Fang Datong didn't go home. He might not even be able to find his way home, and he didn't drive either.
He couldn't even open the car door, but he could still find his office, but he couldn't open the door either. Tang Lin walked up and took the key, opened it, then returned the key to him, then turned around and walked away quietly.
At that moment, Fang Datong leaned against the door frame and was stunned. A special light flashed in his eyes. Then he stumbled into the house, slammed the door, and stretched himself on the sofa. He often didn't go home, often socializing outside or in
I sleep in the office, so my family doesn’t worry too much, and it becomes a natural habit.
Tang Lin walked back slowly. He was not in a hurry. He was a little irritable, but actually he was not very disappointed tonight. Fang Datong's performance was as he expected. At the critical moment, he was still a man with his own principles. He was indeed a soldier.
, it’s just that the power, beauty and money in front of him changed him, making him unable to distinguish what is more important. Or maybe he has been suppressed for too long. He wants to rule Zhongqiang Village alone, and he wants to truly become the boss here. However, right now
When he was about to get close to his ideal, the outsiders he personally let in gave him a fatal blow. He began to become more indulgent. Now he doesn't know where his future lies.
Tang Lin thought about it and dialed Zhang Jia's number. Although it was already early in the morning, Tang Lin believed that he must not have slept in the mine. Sure enough, Zhang Jia answered the phone very quickly, as if his cell phone was nearby, "Tang Lin
, what's wrong? What happened?" Zhang Jia's heart has been tense these days. He is the kind of person who works hard and goes all out. He must do a good job when he wants to do it, but he is also a relatively gentle person.
, not everything can be expressed, so when Tang Lin called, he had a vague feeling of badness, but Tang Lin smiled relaxedly, "Old director, don't worry, everything is going very smoothly, we can do it
You're going to be fine. I'm actually calling... I just saw a man in Fangcun vomiting after drinking too much. I went up to help him and talked about something between you. I saw that he was in some pain... Old
Director, I don’t know what happened to you, but I think Fang Cun and you can actually be reconciled... I know it’s so late and I’m a bit troubled, but I just felt a little bit sad. I have such a bad temper.
, I’ll give you a call when I think of it!” Tang Lin’s words stunned Zhang Jia. He subconsciously stopped what he was doing and let others continue. He walked out of the brightly lit conference room and came to the corridor with cool mountain breeze. He raised his eyes.
Looking up at the starry sky, it was still cloudy and there were no stars in sight. He could imagine what Tang Lin and Fang Datong were in just now, and his heart suddenly ached. What Tang Lin did was indeed a bit troublesome, but it was enough to keep him warm.
. He is 60 years old. He was definitely an old man before, but he is not considered an old man now, but his heart also longs for a warm and happy ending. Fang Datong has been with him for many years, and he has been with him for many years. He has no son. Zoom in
Tong was almost like his son, how could he not have feelings for him? His voice was a little old, as if he had aged ten years instantly, "Hey, Tang Lin, there are some things you don't know, and others don't know either. Only Datong and I
I know that our current method is okay, at least there will be no conflict. I basically give him everything I can give to him, but I... I always have to have reservations... It always has to be like this... Do you understand?
?”
Tang Lin didn't nod. He couldn't give a definite answer on the other end of the phone. He himself was hesitant about the matter, "Well, I can also imagine that you have to solve many things by yourself, and outsiders can't get in.
In the past month, I feel that I have grown at least 5 years old, and my mentality is a bit like that of a 30-year-old. Let’s talk about this later, old director, go and do your work, go to bed early, these things are what I should do, but in the end
, you did it for me. I feel a little guilty!" Zhang Jia immediately denied it, "Tang Lin, you are overthinking. I am definitely not doing this all for you. To put it bluntly, you are an outsider, I am doing this for myself.
For the sake of the village and the mine, your factor only accounts for part of it. You have things you have to do, and what you do is more important than me. I am old. After this month, I feel that I am old, really old.
, the present and the future should belong to you, really. You and the youngest should work hard. Young people should not be afraid of hardships or setbacks, you know? The edge of the knife is always sharpened... Okay, you
Go to sleep, I still have to go to the meeting..."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Lin felt that he had one more task, which was to help Zhang Zha and Fang Datong get back together like a moisturizer. He believed he could do it. From Fang Datong's painful expression and Zhang Zha's melancholy attitude on the phone, he
What he saw was not disappointment but hope. This is the kind of person he is, always holding on to hope and never giving up, as long as he lives. This makes him relaxed, and he doesn't have to meet Fang Datong tomorrow, so he has to give him one or two no matter what.
It took him a few days to digest what happened tonight. His steps were obviously much lighter than before, with a confident smile on his lips.
When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure waiting for him downstairs from the Public Security Office. He did not choose a place with bright street lights, but chose a dark corner of the street lights. He seemed not to want others to see him, and looked up with worry. Tang Lin walked briskly.
He walked over and said, "Why did you come out? I asked you to wait in the room. It's okay. It's solved! Go back!"
Liang Shuang suddenly blushed again, "Can I not be worried? Why did you ask me to wait in the room?" Tang Lin paused, "Wait to go back and continue eating. I haven't finished eating yet? The food is cold.
Are you ready? Hurry up and resolve the battle!" Liang Shuang lowered his head and went upstairs alone. His movements were not as brisk as Tang Lin's, and he muttered, "You are just a foodie, huh!" Tang Lin followed her and smiled without saying a word.
Just watching her beautiful body twist and turn, I enjoyed it so much. Who would have thought that Liang Shuang suddenly turned around and said, "Hey, have you seen enough? If you have the guts, take me in. If you don't, don't watch!"
Tang Lin was not frightened by her sudden appearance, but continued to smile warmly, "I don't have the guts to accept you, but it's not a crime to look at you more than once a day, right?" Liang Shuang quickened his pace, "How can a man like you learn how to do it?
Are you talking too much? That’s the most annoying thing!”
Then he said something disgusting but went back to Tang Lin's office to heat the remaining food in the small kitchen in the middle room, and then put it on the small round table again, "Eat, eat, you starving to death, just
I know how to eat. I didn’t even know what to do this late at night. I despise you! Do you think I’m here to discuss work with you? Haha, look at you, your face is pale with fright. I’m just teasing you.
, I’m here to work overtime with you, eat, eat, don’t waste it if you can’t finish it, you never waste food, right? I’m going to make you a cup of coffee, so you can’t sleep even after drinking it all night!”
After saying that, she stood up and twisted her beautiful body directly back to her office. The tools for making coffee in her office were professional, and the coffee beans were good. Tang Lin only had a few bags of the cheapest Nestlé instant here.