The first thousand three hundred and forty-five chapters are scumbags
Eight, seven, six, five…
When Lin Zhiming's countdown reached 5, Zhao Meng opened the door again and walked in.
She looked a little reluctant, but finally walked to Lin Zhiming's side and sat down, then put her hands on Lin Zhiming's bare shoulders.
"Use more force." Lin Zhiming said.
"oh…"
Zhao Meng used all his strength and seemed to push Lin Zhiming to death.
But unfortunately, Lin Zhiming had rough skin and thick flesh, so no matter how strong Zhao Meng was, Lin Zhiming would not feel pain.
"The sign of a person's maturity is whether he is willing to wrong himself." Lin Zhiming said with his eyes closed.
"Oh..." Zhao Meng said oh but didn't say much.
"I just made a joke to you, don't mind." Lin Zhiming said.
"You are the boss, whatever you say is right." Zhao Meng said.
Lin Zhiming smiled and closed his eyes.
Zhao Meng pressed Lin Zhiming's shoulders and back hard.
As if because he couldn't relieve his anger, Zhao Meng even turned over and sat on Lin Zhiming's butt, rubbing Lin Zhiming's back vigorously with his hands.
"Is this strong enough, boss?" Zhao Meng asked.
"That's enough." Lin Zhiming nodded.
"Hmph! No matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, if you are not sitting under your butt, I am the really powerful one!!" Zhao Meng thought proudly in her heart.
In her eyes, she seemed to have become a winner.
Of course, this is just a spiritual victory method, similar to Mr. Lu Xun's Ah Q.
For Lin Zhiming, Zhao Meng's legs were naturally clamped on both sides of his body, and the delicate and silky skin was in close contact with his body. The feeling was very wonderful. Such a touch was exchanged for Zhao Meng's spirit.
Lin Zhiming felt that the victory was not a loss.
"Boss, how can a master like you vomit after drinking too much?" Zhao Meng suddenly asked.
"People like us are strong in our bones, muscles, and body surface, but our stomachs are about the same size as ordinary people. Our tolerance to alcohol may be stronger, but we will get drunk if we drink too much. Don't think of us as supermen.
Some super strong people have a worse drinking capacity than ordinary people." Lin Zhiming said.
"This really subverts my understanding of people like you." Zhao Meng said.
"No matter how strong you are, you are still just a human being. You will get drunk and vomit when you drink, you will get sad and cry when you are sad, you will become weak and die when you get old. No one can escape it," Lin Zhiming said.
"That's right, birth, old age, illness and death are human nature." Zhao Meng said.
"But I will never grow old." Lin Zhiming said secretly in his heart.
"Then you should drink less in the future, boss." Zhao Meng said.
"Yeah." Lin Zhiming nodded.
"But it's really interesting to think about it. A person at your level actually wants to support others. I thought you were already invincible." Zhao Meng said.
"No one can really be alone in the world. Even if you are really invincible, if you have a child, you still have to coax your child. I live in this country, and there are destined to be some people that I can never surpass. Those people at night
I don't support them, I just keep them as friends." Lin Zhiming said.
"Oh..." Zhao Meng nodded, and then asked, "There are rumors outside that both of your women have given birth to children for you. So, of these two women, who do you like more?"
"Can you ask this kind of question?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"That's not what you said. Can men and women share a room and chat? I just told you so many of my stories, so it's my turn to ask you no matter what." Zhao Meng said.
"I'm the boss. If I don't tell you, you're not allowed to ask." Lin Zhiming said.
"This is unfair!" Zhao Meng said aggrievedly.
"One day you become the boss, you can do this too." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore." Zhao Meng pouted and hit Lin Zhiming hard on the back twice as if to retaliate.
With this blow, the doorbell rang.
"The clothes are here, I'll get them!" Zhao Meng quickly got up and ran to the door to open it.
Outside the door, Xiao Li, an employee of Lin Group, was standing there holding a set of clothes.
"Sister Zhao! I brought you the clothes you asked for!" Xiao Li handed the clothes in his hand to Zhao Meng, and looked into the room furtively.
"Thank you!" Zhao Meng took the clothes and whispered, "Don't tell other people in the company what happened tonight, understand?"
"I understand, I will never talk nonsense about this kind of thing. Say hello to the boss for me!" Xiao Li said as if he understood.
"Yeah!" Zhao Meng nodded and closed the door.
Xiao Li glanced around and said to himself with emotion, "The boss is so vigilant. He actually chose a chain hotel. No one would have thought that the boss would bring his secretary to a place like this to open a room. It's really high."
It’s high!”
After saying that, Xiao Li turned and left.
In the room, Zhao Meng sent the clothes to Lin Zhiming.
"Boss, these are your clothes. What about that? If you plan to stay here at night, I will go back first. I will pick you up tomorrow morning. What do you think?" Zhao Meng asked.
"You have opened a standard room, why don't we spend the night together? Otherwise, it will be a waste to leave this bed empty." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"No way, I'd better go home." Zhao Meng shook his head repeatedly.
"What? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Afraid!" Zhao Meng nodded honestly.
"Do you really think I am the kind of person mentioned in the gossip?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yes...ah, no." Zhao Meng nodded first, then immediately shook his head.
"Okay, then you go back first. You don't have to drive me tomorrow. I won't go to the company tomorrow. I'll give you a day off. I'll drive the car for you. You can use it as a walking car. If I need you, you can just drive to pick me up."
That's fine with me." Lin Zhiming said.
"Well, okay!!" Zhao Meng nodded repeatedly, and then said as he walked towards the door, "Boss, I'll go first, bye!"
"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
Zhao Meng quickly opened the door and was about to walk out when Lin Zhiming suddenly said, "By the way, the answer to your question just now is that I love both women."
"Love them all?" Zhao Meng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Zhiming and said, "If you love them all, wouldn't he be a scumbag?"
"A scumbag will be a scumbag." Lin Zhiming shrugged and smiled nonchalantly.
"But boss, even if you are a scumbag, you are still a scumbag who values love and justice. I'm leaving!" After Zhao Meng finished speaking, he walked out of Lin Zhiming's room and closed the door.
A scumbag who values love and justice?
Lin Zhiming couldn't help but laugh at Zhao Meng's description.
Originally, Lin Zhiming's understanding of Zhao Meng was limited to being mentally retarded. After chatting like this in the evening, Lin Zhiming felt that Zhao Meng was actually quite interesting.
On the other side, Zhao Meng drove away from Home Inn.
From time to time, she looked at the hotel that was getting smaller and smaller through the rear window, and the scene of chatting with Lin Zhiming just now appeared in her mind.
The picture seems pretty good!
Zhao Meng couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, Zhao Meng's cell phone suddenly vibrated.
Zhao Meng took out the phone and took a look at it, then picked up the phone.
"Hey, our school beauty, will you come tomorrow or not? Everyone is waiting for news about you!" A familiar voice from Zhao Meng came from the other end of the phone. It was the voice of Zhao Meng's best friend in college.
"Tomorrow..." Zhao Meng was a little hesitant. Originally, she had rejected the other party because she had to go to work tomorrow, but just now Lin Zhiming said he would give her a day off, which made Zhao Meng a little shaken.
"This gathering is very rare. It was organized by our former student union president, and the people who came were all famous figures in the school. Many of them are now very popular. There is no harm in getting to know each other, and
I heard that Mo Jun will also participate." said the other end of the phone.
"Mo Jun?"
When Zhao Meng heard this name, his hands trembled slightly.
That was a name that stuck in her memory. Although we hadn't contacted him for a long time, she still clearly remembered his appearance and the memories she had with him.
"Yes, I heard that Mo Jun divorced his wife from the Stars and Stripes Kingdom, quit his job abroad, and was planning to start a business in the Imperial Capital. You two were the gods and goddesses of our school back then. After so many years
You didn't look for him again in the past, so I know you still have him in your heart. As long as you don't mind that he is getting married for the second time, I think there will definitely be a story between the two of you!" said the other end of the phone.
"Why did he get divorced? Didn't he get married not long ago?" Zhao Meng asked in surprise.
"I don't know about that. Anyway, I heard that they were divorced. Maybe their living habits are different. After all, one is from the Dragon Kingdom and the other is from the Stars and Stripes Kingdom. Anyway, Mo Jun is also young now. This time he attended the party.
There's nothing wrong with meeting him, right?" said the other end of the phone.
"Then...Okay." Zhao Meng finally agreed. She was actually not very interested in this kind of party, because the protagonists of the party were all very successful alumni, and everyone was either showing off or bragging to each other.
No meaning, but this time Mo Jun participated, and she felt a little moved in her heart.
After all, that was her ex-boyfriend.
He was the man she told Lin Zhiming before that could speak eight foreign languages and play the piano.
"Okay, then I'll find you tomorrow. Let's take a taxi together and see you there!" said the other end of the phone.
"That's no need. I'll drive there by myself. You're not close to where I live, so don't run around. It's so bad!" Zhao Meng said.
"That's okay, then we'll see you there then. I love you so much, bye!"
After saying these words, the other person hung up the phone.
"What a coincidence. As soon as I mentioned you, you appeared. Is this fate?" Zhao Meng murmured to himself as he drove the car.