"Quietly, go get me a cup of coffee." Lin Zhiming suddenly said.
Yao Jing frowned, glanced at Dong Jian, then turned and walked out of the office.
"Young Madam, you regard me as your enemy." Dong Jian said with a wry smile.
"Who made you look so scheming?" Lin Zhiming said.
Wang Hai on the side couldn't help laughing. He and Dong Jian were following Lin Zhiming. He was in the light and Dong Jian was in the dark. The two people's work styles were the same as their positions. Dong Jian was good at using conspiracy and was very good at it. Hidden, even he sometimes feels a little scared when he sees Dong Jian.
"But it can be seen that the young lady really cares about you, young master. If you didn't want to be the head of the family, Shen Hongyue would really not be suitable to push him so hard now." Dong Jian said.
"But to be honest, the position of the head of the Lin family is not as high as that of any of your generals, boss. Those generals under your command either control tens of billions of funds, control a land, or are extremely powerful. Master...you are really condescending as the head of the family." Wang Hai said seriously.
"If I don't become the head of the family, I will always be a bastard who cannot stand on the stage. Even if I have hundreds of millions in property, it doesn't mean anything. I must take the position of the head of the family, not only for myself, but also for my mother, Yao Jing, Even my future child!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"One day young lady will be able to understand you," Dong Jian said.
Lin Zhiming smiled and waved his hand.
Yao Jing's coffee was not delivered to the conference room after all.
Because Yao Jing knew that Lin Zhiming didn't really want to drink coffee, he just wanted to get away from her with an excuse.
As proud as she was, of course she would not actually pour a cup of coffee and send it to Lin Zhiming.
At noon that day, Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing both stayed in the company to have lunch, and then they stayed in the company together until the evening.
At six o'clock in the evening, the two of them got off work together on time.
Lin Zhiming went to pick up Yao Jing, but Yao Jing ignored Lin Zhiming.
The two of them got off the elevator together in silence, and then Lin Zhiming followed Yao Jing into the car.
"Would you like to bring something to your mother?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Yao Jing didn't say anything, but started the car and left.
Straits City, in the private room of Langting Hotel.
Shen Hongyue sat at the top position.
Opposite Shen Hongyue sat a middle-aged man. This man had a gentle smile on his face, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his hair was meticulously combed. He looked like a high school teacher.
"It's rare for Ms. Shen to treat a low-class person like me to dinner. I'm really flattered." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"In fact, I have always heard about Mr. Yang, and I always hope to get to know him. Today, Mr. Yang, you are the one giving me face." Shen Hongyue said.
"What do you call Mr. Yang? Just call him Sandao. No life points!" said the middle-aged man.
This person turned out to be the famous Smiling Tiger in Strait City: Yang Sandao.
"Then don't call me Ms. Shen. Just call me Hongyue. I'm a little older than you, so you can call me sister!" Shen Hongyue said.
"Sister Hongyue?" Yang Sandao said with a smile.
"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to serve the food." Shen Hongyue said.
Shen Hongyue's men bowed and left.
Not long after, the man came in carrying a covered plate and placed it on the dining table.
"Don't tell me, I'm really hungry!" Yang Sandao said.
Shen Hongyue smiled and snapped her fingers.
Open the lid with your hands.
Stacks of red banknotes caught Yang Sandao's eyes.
"It's my favorite dish." Yang Sandao said with narrowed eyes.
"Sandao, sister, I've been a little worried lately." Shen Hongyue sighed.
"Sister, your business is my business. You tell me what troubles you have, and I will help you solve it." Yang Sandao said, reaching out and pulling out the tray containing one million cash. arrived in front of him.
"Our Lin family has a Lin Zhiming, do you know?" Shen Hongyue asked.
"Lin Zhiming? I know, that person is called the shame of your Lin family, but it is said that he has been quite high-profile these days, playing a dormant and explosive drama." Yang Sandao said with a smile.
"It's this Lin Zhiming who makes me feel bad." Shen Hongyue looked at Yang Sandao and said, "I hope you can help me teach him a lesson."
"It's not easy." Yang Sandao said with a smile, "I thought it was some big deal. It was just Lin Zhiming. This guy was doing something dormant. He had nothing to do with me. If I wanted to, I could kill him. , However, one million is only enough to take off one of his legs."
"That's enough." Shen Hongyue nodded and said, "I am also a law-abiding person. I can't do things like harming people's lives."
"Okay!" Yang Sandao smiled and said, "Enjoy your dinner today. Sister, please wait and hear the good news!"
"good!"
Strait City, Hebin Community.
This community is next to Jingyuan Community, where Yao Jing's parents live.
Different from Jingyuan Community, this is an old-fashioned community that does not even have an underground garage, so parking spaces are quite tight.
It was lunch time and the parking spaces in the community were almost full.
Yao Jing finally found a parking space, but the parking space was locked.
"I'll park outside, you get up first." Yao Jing stopped the car and said.
"Aren't these all public parking spaces? Why are they locked?" Lin Zhiming asked, pointing to a locked parking space next to him.
"Many people regard things owned by the public as their own," Yao Jing said.
"Since it's public, it's easy to talk about." Lin Zhiming opened the door and walked down, took a stone from the flower garden next to it, and walked to the edge of the parking space lock.
With a bang, Lin Zhiming smashed the parking lock open, threw the stone away, and said to Yao Jing, "Okay, park in."
Yao Jing was a little surprised. The parking space lock was not broken by ordinary people. Lin Zhiming broke it after just one hit. Was it because Lin Zhiming was strong, or was the lock already broken?
"What are you thinking about?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No." Yao Jing shook her head and then backed the car into the parking space.
After parking the car, Yao Jing and Lin Zhiming walked towards the stairs together.
Zhou Yanqiu lived on the eighth floor, and Lin Zhiming smelled the food as soon as the elevator door opened.
The door to Zhou Yanqiu's house is open.
Yao Jing and Lin Zhiming walked in together.
"Dad, Mom." Yao Jing called after entering the door.
"Jingjing is back!" Zhou Yanqiu, who was watching TV, said with a smile, "Go wash your hands first."
"Yeah!" Yao Jing nodded and walked into the kitchen, while Lin Zhiming walked to the living room and sat down minding his own business.
"I really don't think of myself as an outsider anymore." Zhou Yanqiu glanced sideways at Lin Zhiming and said in a strange tone.
Lin Zhiming had long been immune to Zhou Yanqiu's words. During the four years of marriage to Yao Jing, he came to Zhou Yanqiu's house frequently and received cold looks every time.
Lin Zhiming picked up a washed apple on the table and ate it. In the past, Lin Zhiming basically helped Yao Jianyong cook in the kitchen, but this time it was completely different from before.
"Do you really think that you are arrogant just because you have become a CEO? If no one supports you, you are nothing." Zhou Yanqiu said again.
"This apple is quite sweet, leave half of it for Jingjing." Lin Zhiming said, putting down the half-eaten apple.
"However, it's good that you can let Jingjing be the assistant to the president." Zhou Yanqiu softened her tone and said, looking at her posture, she was playing a game of suppressing first and then rising.
"But don't think that I will forgive you for being rude to me before!" Zhou Yanqiu frowned and said, "Your words not only disrespect me as an elder, but also disrespect our entire family. To be honest, if it weren't for you
Let Jingjing be the assistant to the president, I don't want you to come to our house at all."
"It's time to eat." Yao Jing shouted from the kitchen.
Lin Zhiming picked up the remaining half of the apple, stood up and walked to the kitchen.
From beginning to end, he didn't even say a word to Zhou Yanqiu.
This made Zhou Yanqiu feel like a fist hitting cotton. Although Lin Zhiming was cowardly in the past, at least he listened to what you said. Now Lin Zhiming, he doesn't argue with you, but he also ignores you.
, even if you want to have a quarrel, you can't help it. This is really uncomfortable.
Yao Jianyong's job is to cook at Yao Jing's house. This guy has spent his whole life as a wife and a strict wife, and has developed a cooking skill that is not inferior to that of ordinary hotel chefs.
The food on the table is sumptuous.
"Yanqiu, I'm so happy today, take out my bottle of Moutai!" Yao Jianyong said with a smile.
"What are you happy about?" Zhou Yanqiu asked with a cold face.
"Isn't this a fateful company that avoided bankruptcy and Jingjing became the assistant to the president?" Yao Jianyong said.
"Then just drink Shuijingfang. Moutai can only be drunk by distinguished guests!" Zhou Yanqiu said, glanced at Lin Zhiming, and found that the other party was staring at the food on the table. She couldn't help but feel angry, and turned around and walked out of the cabinet.
I took out a bottle of Little Muddleheaded Fairy.
"Isn't it Shuijingfang?" Yao Jianyong asked doubtfully.
"Do you want to drink?" Zhou Yanqiu rolled her eyes, put the wine on the table, and sat next to Yao Jing.
"The little confused fairy is not bad!" Yao Jianyong scratched his head.
Yao Jing picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass for Yao Jianyong, and then glanced at Lin Zhiming.
"It's rare that my dad is happy, so I'll have a drink with him." Lin Zhiming said.
Yao Jing poured Lin Zhiming another glass of wine.
"Come on, you know your fate, one of us will go." Yao Jianyong smiled and raised his glass.
Lin Zhiming smiled, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Yao Jianyong.
Compared to Zhou Yanqiu, Lin Zhiming still dislikes Yao Jianyong. He has been married to Yao Jing for four years, and Yao Jianyong has never looked down on him. However, because of Zhou Yanqiu's strong relationship, Yao Jianyong can't say anything.
A role that everyone ignores.
This is how the family dinner started.
Lin Zhiming drank with Yao Jianyong, while Zhou Yanqiu was making insinuations about the Lin Group's development of housing in the school district.
After they had finished eating and drinking, Zhou Yanqiu revealed the purpose of tonight's meal.
"Jingjing, you are the assistant to the president now, and Zhiming is also the president. You can't supply building materials for the school district's housing at a cheaper price, right? According to me, this matter will be left to our Tianjiao Company. What do you think?
How?" Zhou Yanqiu asked.
Yao Jing frowned slightly, glanced at Lin Zhiming, and said, "He has the final say on this matter."
"He? Who doesn't know that he listens to you?" Zhou Yanqiu said.
"Yes, Jingjing, you have the final say." Lin Zhiming smiled and nodded.
"Since I have the final say, this matter cannot be left to Tianjiao Company." Yao Jing said calmly.