Jin Ting's office was like a deep ocean, shrouded in an inconclusive atmosphere.
A tall man stood in front of the desk. He looked about thirty-two or three years old, strong, bronze skin, an athlete-like figure, a short flat head, handsome facial features, cold corners of his mouth, with a faint sarcasm,
Shows everything in control.
However, he did not have the murderous aura that looked cruel and charming at first glance, but he had a little more steady and reliable attitude. It was obviously a decisive temperament that he had been rigorously trained since childhood.
It seems that the majestic body can protect people from wind and rain, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.
Yes, this man is the mysterious man who refused to take the marching card at S City Airport before.
However, now Jin Ting was sitting at the table, and his eyes were filled with extremely complex waves when he looked at the man.
He was still wearing a blue and white hospital uniform, but he had a dark blue windbreaker outside. This strange combination would definitely look like a clown in a circus if he was wearing it, but when he was wearing it,
Surprisingly, there is an extra style of TV fashion, and it feels like I just walked out of Milan International Fashion Week.
However, because his body was still very weak, he was wrapped in a thick bandage on his right shoulder, and his face was not very good. He was sitting on the chair and had special devices. There were wheels underneath, and there was a hanging bottle hanging on it, extending straight to him.
However, his whole body was not as good as a patient. He also had the courage to admit defeat in the middle of the eyes of the man in front of him.
After a while, the man spoke first, with a warm smile: "Ting, you just need to see me in the hospital, why bother here? Your body has not fully recovered yet, if you are injured
My sisters-in-law can't stand my body anymore."
"Don't say that, Brother Ling, you can't be in the hospital when you see you. It's been three years, and we haven't seen each other for three years. I can still afford this trouble."
Jin Ting's voice was faint, with a warm and intimate taste, but also with an indescribable alienation. This wonderful atmosphere permeated between the two, making people wonder whether they were
What about friends, or more subtle opponents?
"You have always been like this, you must do everything best." The man smiled generously, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Ling, why didn't you tell me before when you came back from South America? You went to the company by yourself. If those new employees who don't know you see it, they will neglect you, but how about it?"
The man named "Brother Ling" stretched out his smile and his eyes were narrow: "It's nothing, I just wanted to come and see, you are in the hospital, I'm afraid there will be some chaos in Jin's side, after all,
I am also quite clear about some of the situations here. Apart from you, the person who knows the most should be me."
"Yes." Jin Ting's smile became deeper, with a bright red lips, and a blue light in his eyes turned, "I told you back then that if I could really grab Jin from Jin Yun, what would it be like?
All of them are given to you, and Jiangshan is half of yours. At that time, you did help me a lot. If it weren't for your connections, how could I find out Jin Yun's actions in real time, and be ahead of him, and be beautiful.
The turnaround, after all, the old fox was sinister and vicious, and we would almost finish playing!”
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The man smiled again and shrugged lightly: "At that time, I didn't want to be bound, so when I saw you successfully seized the Jin family, I went around the world. Originally, it was not my intention to inherit the old man's military achievements.
You know what I do, and the situation in my family, that I never get along with my stepmother and sister.”
Jin Ting sighed, he understood the situation of the dealer.
Zhuang Lingjun continued: "But if you travel around for a long time, you will be tired.
Now, I'm back and I'm not going to leave in the short term. Ting, you have made great progress in recent years. I've seen Jin's situation and it's more prosperous than when you were in your father's hands. What about you
?”
His eyes were staring at Jin Ting, "and it has become more mature and more difficult to understand."
Yes, this man is the mysterious man he just answered by Chuxue's call. Perhaps few people in the Jin family except for the board of directors have heard his name.
His name is Zhuang Lingjun. It can be said that although he does not have a clear position in the Jin family and has never appeared, he does indeed hold real power second only to Jin Ting.
His ancestors were founding heroes, his grandfather had a very high position in the army, and his father also held important positions in the army, but he could not say he had any accurate jobs or positions.
About ten years ago, he met Jin Ting while studying abroad. The two hit it off at first sight. In the life-and-death battle between Jin Ting and Jin Yun, he stood firmly on Jin Ting's side and helped him a lot.
Although Jin Ting can't be completely relieved of him, he is his best friend after all. Moreover, he is one of his benefactors. Jin Ting has always been a kind of character that will repay kindness, so he will naturally not forget it.
His kindness back then.
However, Jin Ting looked at Zhuang Lingjun in front of him and always felt that he was a little different from that time, or that his mentality had changed. He was no longer fighting the country, but guarding the country, an emperor who guarded the country, saw
Everyone has the illusion of imagining enemies.
However, after all, he had helped him so much back then, Jin Ting smiled.
"We brothers have not seen each other for about two or three years, right? Don't talk about these work matters here. Let's go, I'll take you out for dinner."
"Ting, your gunshot wound has not healed yet. You should not eat irritating food or drink bars. Let's find a vegetarian restaurant, drink some porridge, nourish the stomach, and find a few musicians to listen to
Isn’t the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra the best?”
Zhuang Lingjun smiled slightly, "But, I want to tell you something fun."
"What's the matter?"
Jin Ting raised his eyebrows.
"I was walking around Jin before. Today is the weekend. There are no people in the building. I really like this quiet atmosphere, so I turned around. When I passed by an office, I heard constant streaming from inside.
The phone ringing sound, one, two, dozens of times, and I got a little annoyed after calling it many times, so I walked in and answered the phone."
"Oh? Brother Ling, you actually have such leisure and leisure, which is beyond my expectations."
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