Ye Shan was sitting on the sofa in the lounge looking at her phone.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ye Shan quickly stood up.
"Mr. Lin." Ye Shan shouted.
"What are you doing?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I was scrolling through Weibo and chatting with my fans. I told them to stay sensible now and not to criticize those anti-fans online," Ye Shan said.
"Well, you did the right thing!" Lin Zhiming nodded, walked to sit next to Ye Shan, and casually took Ye Shan's cell phone over and looked at it for a few times.
Ye Shan is indeed trying to appease her fans.
"Have you already opened so many fan groups?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"Yeah!" Ye Shan nodded. She didn't feel that her privacy had been violated just because Lin Zhiming looked at her phone. She was even a little happy because Lin Zhiming's actions proved that Lin Zhiming didn't treat her as an outsider.
"Don't go to Weibo. Weibo's butt is always crooked and there is nothing good on it." Lin Zhiming said.
"I'm just concerned about the progress of our matter. Now the Internet is getting more and more popular. My manager called me just now and asked me to pay attention to my words and deeds now and not to cause trouble to you." Ye Shan said.
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"Let it ferment for a few more days," Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay!" Ye Shan nodded without saying anything, very well-behaved.
"I have asked someone to arrange a room for you on the 37th floor. The room is several times larger than this one and is enough for you to live in." Lin Zhiming said.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin!" Ye Shan smiled sweetly.
"If nothing happens, come with me now." Lin Zhiming stood up and said.
"Okay!" Ye Shan said, walking out of the lounge with Lin Zhiming, and then walked to the elevator.
Zhao Meng, who was not far away, saw this scene and quickly stood up and walked to Lin Zhiming's side.
"Boss, do you need me to help you arrange a car?" Zhao Meng asked.
"No need, I'll take Ye Shan to the 37th floor." Lin Zhiming said.
Thirty-seventh floor?
Zhao Meng's expression changed slightly.
The thirty-seventh floor is the reception floor of Lin Group, where there are almost all guest rooms. If some guests who come to Lin Group don't want to stay in a hotel, they will be arranged on the thirty-seventh floor.
Mr. Lin actually wants to take Ye Shan to the 37th floor!
Are they going to live directly in the company?
But why didn’t I know? Why didn’t Mr. Lin ask me to prepare the room?
Have I really fallen out of favor?
A lot of questions appeared in Zhao Meng's mind.
The elevator has already arrived before the answers to these questions come out.
Lin Zhiming and Ye Shan walked into the elevator together.
Zhao Meng hurriedly followed into the elevator.
"What are you doing?" Lin Zhiming asked doubtfully.
"I'll press the elevator button for you." Zhao Meng couldn't find any reason, so he came up with this excuse, and then helped Lin Zhiming press the button for the 37th floor.
"By the way, Zhao Meng, go back and tell the people in the logistics department that no one will be living on the 37th floor in the near future," Lin Zhiming said.
"Is there no one living there? There are so many rooms?" Zhao Meng asked in surprise.
"Well, Ye Shan has a lot of troubles with her now, so it would be better for her to live alone." Lin Zhiming explained.
"Oh...I, I understand." Zhao Meng stumbled and nodded.
At this moment, the elevator door slowly closed.
Lin Zhiming stretched out his hand to block the elevator door, and said to Zhao Meng, "You have already pressed the button, why are you standing there stupidly?"
"Ah, yes, yes, I'm leaving now." Zhao Meng said, quickly walked out of the elevator, then turned around and waved to Lin Zhiming and said, "Boss, go slowly."
The elevator door closed slowly, and Lin Zhiming disappeared little by little in Zhao Meng's eyes.
When the elevator door was completely closed, Zhao Meng's heart instantly became empty.
"The whole floor was sealed off because of her."
"The boss is really nice to Ye Shan!"
"How could this be? I'm not bad at all. Why don't you pay much attention to me?"
"Hey, what are I thinking about now? The boss and I are completely innocent. Ye Shan must have been the boss's wife for a long time. How can I compare..."
"But, am I not the boss's caring little secretary? How can I not compare?"
Zhao Meng stood at the elevator entrance with a gloomy expression on his face.
The people nearby were a little surprised when they saw this scene, and couldn't understand why Secretary Zhao's face was so rich.
Inside the elevator.
"You are a really nice secretary," Ye Shan said.
"It's not bad. He occasionally lacks strength, but essentially he is still a very good person." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"I really envy her that she can always be by your side." Ye Shan said.
"Don't say anything like this again." Lin Zhiming said.
"Yes, I just felt it, I have no other ideas." Ye Shan said in fear.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said nothing more.
The elevator stopped not long after, Lin Zhiming took Ye Shan out of the elevator, and then went directly to Ye Shan's room.
Although it is said to be a room, it is actually larger than an average person's home. It has a living room, a kitchen, a bedroom, and even a gym.
The hardware facilities are much higher than those of ordinary five-star hotels.
"You stay here first, and then go back to school after things calm down." Lin Zhiming said.
"Well, okay, thank you Mr. Lin!" Ye Shan bowed to Lin Zhiming, then bent her knees and knelt in front of Lin Zhiming.
"Hey, you're like this again. I said it last time. I can only want it, not you. I'll fuck it, ah... tear it apart..."
After a long time, Lin Zhiming tied up his belt.
"You must be a monkey." Lin Zhiming said.
"Monkey?" Ye Shan asked doubtfully while wiping her mouth, "Why do you say that?"
"Guess for yourself!" Lin Zhiming reached out and pinched Ye Shan's face and said, "I'm leaving first."
After saying that, Lin Zhiming turned around and left.
Ye Shan stood there, thinking about what Lin Zhiming said.
After a long time, Ye Shan's face suddenly turned red.
Night falls.
Lin Zhiming returned home.
No matter what happens outside, home will always be Lin Zhiming's last haven.
Lin Anxi and Lin Wan'er were playing in the living room, while Gu Feiyan was busy in the kitchen.
For Lin Zhiming, there are actually several aunts at home, whether it is cooking or housework, there are aunts to do it. However, Gu Feiyan often does these things by herself, because Gu Feiyan once said,
She doesn't want to be a rich wife, because that will make her look useless. Even if she doesn't go to work now, she must at least be a housewife.
Gu Feiyan naturally had to do the things that a housewife should do, such as washing, cooking and taking care of the children, which resulted in many aunts in Lin Zhiming's family being reduced to building flowers and plants in the yard.
"Dad Lin!" Seeing Lin Zhiming appear, Lin Wan'er trotted all the way to Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming picked up Lin Waner and realized that Lin Waner seemed to have grown taller.
"Are you cumming again, Wan'er?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I don't know, but it seems that my pants have become shorter." Lin Waner said.
"Children are really amazing now. I was probably a head shorter than you when I was your age!" Lin Zhiming said with emotion.
"Dad, dad, dad." Lin Anxi lay on the carpet not far away and shouted to Lin Zhiming.
"Hey, my little baby!" Lin Zhiming put down Lin Wan'er, trotted to Lin Anxi and picked her up.
Lin Anxi has also grown up a lot. She is soft in her arms and much more comfortable than a pillow.
Lin Zhiming pinched Lin Anxi's face several times. Lin Anxi's face was still full of baby fat, so it felt particularly comfortable to pinch it.
Lin An didn't like it when others pinched her face. She shook her head to avoid Lin Zhiming's claws, but found it was useless, so she could only show her resistance to power with tears in her eyes.
Lin Zhiming teased his daughter for a while and then walked into the kitchen.
Gu Feiyan was cooking in the kitchen. She was wearing this beautiful apron and her hair was tied up, looking like a woman.
Lin Zhiming walked up behind Gu Feiyan and hugged Gu Feiyan from behind.
"What delicious food have you made?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Am I delicious enough?" Gu Feiyan turned her face and said into Lin Zhiming's ear.
"Stop talking, let's go eat now!" Lin Zhiming hugged Gu Feiyan directly.
"What are you doing? Wan'er is still outside. If you want to eat me, go and feed the little one first." Gu Feiyan said with charming eyes.
"Okay!" Lin Zhiming let go of his hand, took a few sets of bowls and chopsticks to the restaurant, and then said to Lin Wan'er, "Wan'er go wash your hands and get ready to eat."
"Okay, let's eat!" Lin Wan'er walked to the bathroom with joy.
Lin Zhiming returned to the kitchen, took out the dishes and put them away, and then went to get a bottle of fine red wine.
Just when he was about to open the red wine to sober up, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Lin Zhiming glanced at his phone and found that it was someone from the company calling.
Lin Zhiming had some bad premonitions in his heart. He put the red wine away, then walked to the living room and picked up the phone.
"Boss, someone just posted a post on the Internet, saying that Miss Ye Shan once sat too high in a certain ktv..." the subordinate said.
Hearing this, Lin Zhiming's pupils shrank slightly and asked, "Who posted it?"
"Zhuo Xiaowei's real name is announced." his subordinate said.
"Zhuo Xiaowei!!" Lin Zhiming's hand tightened uncontrollably and he almost broke his cell phone.
"The entire Public Relations Department of the Internet Department will take action against me. This post must be taken down and related content must be blocked!" Lin Zhiming said.
"When we got the news, the post had already appeared for more than half an hour. As soon as it appeared, it was vigorously promoted by interested people. It has appeared on hundreds of platforms and is very popular. Even if the post is taken down now,
It doesn’t make much sense anymore.” His subordinate said.
After hearing what his subordinates said, Lin Zhiming pondered for a moment and then said, "Don't worry, let everyone stand by and wait for my news."
After saying that, Lin Zhiming hung up the phone.
"It's time to eat." Gu Feiyan's voice came from the restaurant.
Lin Zhiming did not enter the restaurant, but called Dong Jian.?
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