After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiming stood there, not in a hurry to leave, but lit a cigarette for himself.
People passing by looked at Lin Zhiming curiously, wondering why this honorary Dragon King, who had just gained so much limelight, was standing here smoking. It seemed that he had something on his mind.
After smoking a cigarette, Lin Zhiming walked forward and disappeared in front of everyone.
The next day, Lin Zhiming still went to work in the Dragon Clan headquarters, and various news about him was still spreading in the Dragon Clan headquarters. Because of Lin Zhiming's relationship, everyone in the public relations department held their heads high when they walked out, wishing they could
Hang the sign of the Public Relations Department on your forehead and tell everyone that you are Lin Zhiming's subordinate.
The Public Relations Department and Lin Zhiming are equally popular in the Dragon Clan headquarters.
It was at this time that the Public Relations Department received an inquiry call from the Wu-Tang Clan.
They hoped to know the whereabouts of their Supreme Elder Sword Master, because the Secret Realm of Despair had been closed, but they could never contact the Sword Master, so they thought of calling the Public Relations Department to inquire.
He said he was asking the Public Relations Office, but actually he wanted to ask Lin Zhiming, because the Kendo people were ordered to protect Lin Zhiming, and Lin Zhiming should be the last person to see the Kendo people.
However, the answer given by Lin Zhiming disappointed the people of the Wudang Sect, because Lin Zhiming only answered three words: "I don't know."
Apart from these three words, Lin Zhiming did not give any other answer.
The Wudang Clan had no choice, because Lin Zhiming was the honorary Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, and this status did not allow them to make trouble against Lin Zhiming. Therefore, the Wudang Clan could only feed back their opinions to the Dragon Clan's highest command.
The high command also attached great importance to the Wu-Tang Clan's demands and immediately asked Lin Zhiming to go to the high command to receive relevant inquiries. However, no matter how he asked, Lin Zhiming just said three words: "I don't know, I don't know."
The high command had no choice but to ask Zhao Tuntian again, but Zhao Tuntian gave the same answer as Lin Zhiming. He did not know where the swordsman had gone.
Therefore, the whereabouts of the swordsman became a mystery.
No one knew where he went, he just disappeared from this world.
Within the Wu-Tang Clan.
"Asshole, it was definitely Lin Zhiming who killed Uncle Master in a sneak attack!!" Zhang Wuhan, the leader of the Wudang Sect, said angrily.
The few people standing in front of him were all high-level officials of the Wudang Sect.
"Brother, head, now we have no evidence to prove that it was Lin Zhiming who killed our uncle." A senior executive said helplessly.
"Lin Zhiming has a very serious revenge mentality. His uncle hurt him before, and he deliberately suffered a misfortune. In the end, he was forced to enter the secret realm as his bodyguard. I suspect that at that time, he had already planned to kill the master in the secret realm.
Uncle, only in an environment like the secret realm can he have the ability to kill his uncle!" Zhang Wuhan said.
"But now that Lin Zhiming is the honorary Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, even if we have doubts, we can't confirm it with him," someone said.
"We are still not strong enough. If we can produce one or two masters at the level of the top ten gods of war, what about Lin Zhiming?!" Someone said angrily.
"Junior brother, have the masters captured from the Secret Realm of Despair been sent to the people of the Fruit Organization?" Zhang Wuhan asked.
"It has been sent over!" said a person next to him.
"Tell them to make fruits as soon as possible. We have spent so much effort to arrest people in the secret realm of despair this time in order to obtain more fruits and help us improve more strength. Perhaps we can use this batch of fruits to reach the mysterious realm."
The elders and the others will be able to break through their ceiling and become figures comparable to the ten war gods. At that time, our Wudang Sect will be proud and proud! Lin Zhiming, we must make him pay the price!" Zhang Wuhan said through gritted teeth.
"Yes!" Everyone around nodded.
The sun sets and it's time to get off work every day.
Lin Zhiming put on ordinary clothes and waited in the office for about ten minutes before Cai Xiaoqi appeared.
Cai Xiaoqi has also changed out of her work clothes, replacing them with an extremely sexy and sultry one-piece tight skirt. The upper body has a small V-neck, which does not expose too much, just revealing a little bit of her upper body.
The white outline makes people want to take a second look.
"Director Lin, I'm here to pick you up!" Cai Xiaoqi stood at the door and said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go." Lin Zhiming nodded, stood up and walked out.
The two walked through the aisle of the Public Relations Department, and before they reached the elevator, Min Ning'er, who had just finished get off work, walked out from the side.
Seeing Lin Zhiming and Cai Xiaoqi walking side by side, Min Ning'er had a look of surprise on her face.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Min Ning'er looked between Min Ning'er and Lin Zhiming in surprise.
"Ning'er, your boss will be mine tonight." Cai Xiaoqi glanced at Min Ning'er with a slightly provocative look.
"Boss!" Min Ning'er looked at Lin Zhiming excitedly and wanted to say something, but Lin Zhiming said first, "The printer in my office is broken. You can write a report later and find it at the Logistics Support Office.
want."
After saying this, Lin Zhiming walked straight forward.
Min Ning'er was confused by Lin Zhiming's sudden interruption. When she came to her senses, Lin Zhiming had disappeared into the aisle.
"Hey, boss, you are serious! You don't seem to be so incapable of determination. Why are you so entangled with that girl Cai Xiaoqi?" Min Ning'er stomped her feet angrily.
On the other side, Lin Zhiming and Cai Xiaoqi went downstairs together.
This time, Lin Zhiming's driver stopped the traffic jam and parked Cullinan in front of the headquarters building.
"Wow, Rolls-Royce Cullinan! I have never been in such a nice car." Cai Xiaoqi exclaimed when she saw this black off-road vehicle.
"It's your birthday today, so why don't you prop up the scene?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Yeah, thank you, Director Lin!" Cai Xiaoqi smiled sweetly, and then glanced upstairs behind her without leaving any trace.
Upstairs, Jiang Ming stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, looking down at Lin Zhiming and Cai Xiaoqi downstairs, with a proud smile on his lips.
After getting into the Rolls-Royce, Lin Zhiming and Cai Xiaoqi went to the agreed restaurant together.
On the way, Cai Xiaoqi cautiously said to Lin Zhiming, "Director Lin, can I make a small unreasonable request?"
"Since there is no distinction between right and wrong, let's not mention it." Lin Zhiming said.
"Oh, Director Lin, you are so annoying, why don't you just listen to me and mention it, okay!" Cai Xiaoqi said coquettishly, holding Lin Zhiming's hand.
"Okay, you go ahead." Lin Zhiming said.
"It's like this, and I... because of a little bit of good face, I said that the person who celebrates my birthday with me tonight is my boyfriend. When I get there, can you... just pretend to be my boyfriend?
"Cai Xiaoqi asked shyly.
"You're going a little too far! How can I, a golden bachelor, pretend to be someone else's boyfriend so casually?" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"Ah, don't be like this, Director Lin. It's just a small request. Today is my birthday, so just agree to it. Anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat. The worst... the worst is that after the party is over, I
, I will give you some more reward for your labor." Cai Xiaoqi said excitedly.
"Remuneration for labor? Do you think I am short of money?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"The remuneration for labor is not just money, Director Lin, it includes many other things." Cai Xiaoqi said.
"Oh? For example?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows, seeming to be interested.
"Secret! You just won't lose anyway!" Cai Xiaoqi said mysteriously.
"Then...okay! Let me tell you, I'm not seeking revenge for you, I'm just helping you for your birthday today!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"Yes, yes, yes, I know that you, Director Lin, are the best, so let's make a decision. I will tell you when we get there soon, Director Lin!" Cai Xiaoqi said.
"Okay! No problem!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
The car drove all the way north and finally stopped downstairs of a hotel after walking for more than ten kilometers.
The hotel looks quite high-end, and all the luxury cars parked at the entrance are luxury cars.
The driver stopped the car at the front entrance of the hotel. Lin Zhiming got out of the car first, and then he took Cai Xiaoqi's hand and got out of the car like a gentleman.
After both of them got out of the car, Cai Xiaoqi took Lin Zhiming's hand.
"Let's go, know your fate." Cai Xiaoqi said with a smile.
Lin Zhiming nodded and walked into the hotel with Cai Xiaoqi.
Under the leadership of Cai Xiaoqi, the two came to private room 666 of the hotel.
At this time, there were several people in the private room, all of whom were about the same age as Cai Xiaoqi, including men and women.
Seeing Cai Xiaoqi coming, everyone gathered around.
"The birthday boy is here, tsk tsk tsk. He said he was bringing his boyfriend. I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect that he really brought his boyfriend here!" A man said with a smile.
"Xiaoqi, your boyfriend is very handsome!" a woman said.
"Well, let me introduce to you my boyfriend, Lin Zhiming, who works in the same company as me." Cai Xiaoqi introduced briefly. She did not say that Lin Zhiming was the director of the Public Relations Department.
"It turns out he is also from the Dragon Clan! I'm really envious!" A woman said enviously.
"The Dragon Clan is okay. Although the Dragon Clan has great power, it only targets martial arts people. In terms of welfare, the Dragon Clan's Secret Service is only a little better than ordinary government units. What department does your boyfriend belong to?"
The gentle-looking man asked with a smile.
"Public Relations Department." Lin Zhiming said.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around him changed slightly.
They have all heard of the name of the useless department called the Public Relations Department.
"Public Relations Department, I heard a cousin of mine who works in the Logistics Support Department say that the welfare benefits in the Public Relations Department are really bad... Xiaoqi, you are from the Publicity Department after all, why did you find someone who is not as good as you?
Huh?" the gentle man asked with a joking expression.