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Chapter six hundred and seventy first bumpy love road

Regarding the person named James, Lin Zhiming had a vague intuition in his heart that this guy should not just want to open an entertainment company, so he asked Dong Jian to keep an eye on this person to see what this person wanted to do.

If this person was not in Strait City, Lin Zhiming would not even bother to look at him. But now, his company is located in Strait City. If he really has any bad intentions, then it is the people of Strait City who may be harmed.

Image, as a native of Straits City, Lin Zhiming naturally has a sense of responsibility to protect his hometown.

"Where are Bowen and Tianyu?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"They are currently recuperating in a safe and private place. Zheng Bowen said he hopes to meet you as soon as possible!" Dong Jian said.

"You can make arrangements and meet with them tomorrow," Lin Zhiming said.

"Okay!" Dong Jian nodded.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening when Lin Zhiming came out of the company.

Lin Zhiming had a midnight snack with Dong Jian and Wang Hai and returned home around one o'clock.

The lights on the third floor of the house were on, and Lin Mengjie lived in that room.

Obviously, Lin Mengjie did not sleep.

Lin Zhiming opened the door and went directly to Lin Mengjie's room on the third floor.

The door to Lin Mengjie's room was open, and Lin Zhiming moved to the door and looked inside.

Lin Mengjie was sitting by the bed reading a book, wearing thin pajamas.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Lin Zhiming asked.

Lin Mengjie heard the sound and looked towards the door. After seeing Lin Zhiming, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother, you are back."

"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming walked into the door and walked to Lin Mengjie's side.

"When did you come back?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Two days ago." Lin Mengjie said.

"Are you having fun traveling?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Yeah, not bad." Lin Mengjie nodded.

"Hey, why are you different from before?" Lin Zhiming pinched his chin and asked with a frown.

"Why is it different?" Lin Mengjie asked.

"I feel much calmer. In the past, if you hadn't seen me for a long time, you would have jumped into my arms like a dog. This time, you acted a little too calm!" Lin Zhiming said.

"You're a bitch!" Lin Mengjie gave Lin Zhiming a white look, then said with a smile, "People always have to change, right?"

"That's true, I feel like you've grown up a lot." Lin Zhiming said.

"If possible, I don't want to grow up. It would be better to remain a heartless little girl." Lin Mengjie sighed.

It can be seen that the divorce incident has dealt a great blow to Lin Mengjie.

"Everyone has his own thing, okay." Lin Zhiming reached out and touched Lin Mengjie's head and said, "As long as you feel that you can be happy in this state, then this is the state."

"Thank you, brother." Lin Mengjie raised her hand, grabbed Lin Zhiming's hand and put it on her face.

Lin Mengjie's face was very cold, which made Lin Zhiming feel distressed for no reason.

"Brother, your hands are so warm." Lin Mengjie closed her eyes comfortably.

"The air conditioner in your room is too high," Lin Zhiming said.

"I like it colder," Lin Mengjie said.

"Why?" Lin Zhiming asked doubtfully.

"This way I can hide under the quilt and sleep." Lin Mengjie said.

Hearing this, Lin Zhiming's heart tightened.

After all, the divorce incident had an indelible impact on Lin Mengjie. Lin Zhiming could feel it. Now Lin Mengjie felt very insecure inside, just like a frightened little rabbit.

Lin Zhiming opened his hands and hugged Lin Mengjie gently.

"Sister, I won't let anyone hurt you." Lin Zhiming said.

"I know, brother." Lin Mengjie hugged Lin Zhiming's waist, put her head on Lin Zhiming's belly and said, "Brother, you have loved me the most since I was a child. I originally thought that Zhou Jiayuan would be another one of you.

The same person, but in the end I found that after going around in such a big circle, the only person in this world who truly loves me is you, brother."

"You can't think like that. You still have a long way to go in life. All kinds of people will appear in the future. You have no way to predict the future. Maybe tomorrow a man who loves you as much as me will appear and you can't tell!

Lin Zhiming said.

Lin Mengjie shook her head and said, "No way, brother."

Lin Zhiming sighed and hugged Lin Mengjie tightly.

After a long time, Lin Zhiming said, "By the way, Mengjie, didn't you say you wanted to open an emotional pawn shop? How about it, have you started making preparations?"

"It won't open." Lin Mengjie shook her head.

"Why?" Lin Zhiming asked doubtfully.

"I wanted to open an emotional pawn shop and let all the injured people exchange their emotional experiences and items with special significance in their emotional experiences in exchange for my psychological counseling. But in the end I found that I didn't even have my own psychological problems.

If I have a good way to sort it out, how can I sort out other people's psychological problems?" Lin Mengjie said.

"It's common for doctors not to heal themselves." Lin Zhiming said.

Lin Mengjie shook her head and said, "Brother, I'm doing well as I am now. I can travel when I want to. At home, I can take a walk outside and read at home at night. There are no ups and downs and I don't have to struggle with love. It's good.

."

"It's okay if you think it's okay." Lin Zhiming patted Lin Mengjie's head and said, "I went downstairs to sleep. By the way, you go and pick up Wan'er tomorrow morning. You can't always let her stay at Yao Jing's house."

"Brother, are you and your sister-in-law really over?" Lin Mengjie asked.

"Yeah." Lin Zhiming nodded.

"I think my sister-in-law is very good and worthy of you." Lin Mengjie said.

"She is too stubborn. She can do whatever she wants. I can't change her mind, so we can only end it." Lin Zhiming said.

"Brother, have you ever tried to redeem yourself?" Lin Mengjie asked.

"No." Lin Zhiming shook his head.

"Then you are actually a stubborn person." Lin Mengjie said.

"Right." Lin Zhiming shrugged and said, "It's not important. What's important is that we have separated and I already have a girlfriend."

"Have a girlfriend?!" Lin Mengjie looked at Lin Zhiming in surprise.

"Yes!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

"Brother, you are now of high status and rich. There are too many women around you who want these things from you. You must control yourself." Lin Mengjie said seriously.

"She is my old classmate." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"Old classmate? Who is it?" Lin Mengjie asked.

"Gu Feiyan." Lin Zhiming said.

"Gu Feiyan? I heard you say that she seems to have liked you for many years, right?" Lin Mengjie asked.

"Well, we are planning to travel to Xiaoli the day after tomorrow, will you go?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"I won't be your lightbulb anymore. I'm fine at home." Lin Mengjie said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go back first!" Lin Zhiming said, bent down and kissed Lin Mengjie on the forehead, then turned and left.

Looking at Lin Zhiming's back, Lin Mengjie sighed quietly.

"Brother, your emotional journey is probably more bumpy than mine!" Lin Mengjie whispered to herself.

After walking out of Lin Mengjie's room, Lin Zhiming picked up her cell phone and called Dong Jian.

"Dong Jian, help me prepare a store and decorate it for me. It's a healing store. The main business of the store is psychological counseling. Customers can exchange some of their emotional stories or important things in their relationship for psychological counseling.

It's similar to the Museum of Broken Love, you help me finish these, I want to see the finished product after I come back from childhood." Lin Zhiming said.

"I understand, Patriarch!" Dong Jian agreed without asking any more questions.

Putting down the phone, Lin Zhiming said to himself, "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely help you get out!"

A night of silence.

The next day, when Lin Zhiming walked into his office, he received a call from the Dragon Clan official.

On the phone, an official from the Dragon Clan told Lin Zhiming that in view of his outstanding performance in the previous dragon-slaying attack, the Dragon Clan's senior officials unanimously agreed to appoint him as the director of the Dragon Clan's Public Relations Department. At the same time, the Dragon Clan also gave him very generous material gifts.

award.

"Director of the Public Relations Department? What is this?" Lin Zhiming was a little stunned when he first heard the name.

"The main function of the Public Relations Department is to maintain the harmonious relationship between the various martial arts sects and martial artists in the Dragon Kingdom's martial arts forest, and to handle some disputes between sects." The official on the other end of the phone explained.

"Is it similar to the functions of a neighborhood committee?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"The neighborhood committee is not comparable to the public relations department. The public relations department is a department-level department. Once you become the director of the public relations department, you will enjoy department-level treatment. This is very different from the neighborhood committee."

Said the other end of the phone.

"Don't talk to me about this, I'm talking about functions." Lin Zhiming said.

"Functionally...the functions of the Public Relations Office are much greater than those of the neighborhood committee. Director Lin, you will know after you take office. The superiors hope that you will come to the Imperial Capital as soon as possible to perform your duties." said the other end of the phone.

"I know, I'll go when I'm free." Lin Zhiming said and hung up the phone before the other party could speak.

"You really marginalized me!" Lin Zhiming threw away the phone and said with a sneer.

As soon as Lin Zhiming heard about the so-called Public Relations Department, he knew that it was a department with little real power and whose work was extremely difficult and tiring. Such a department was definitely a marginal department in the Dragon Clan, even if he had a director.

As for the title, it is estimated that no one in the entire Dragon Clan would even take it seriously.

From the future Dragon King to the director of the neighborhood committee, Lin Zhiming's identity gap is huge.

In the past, Lin Zhiming would have given up his choice and left a long time ago. However, for Lin Zhiming now, he wants to change the Dragon Clan. The Dragon King is a choice, so why is the Director of the Public Relations Department not a choice?

A marginal position that no one pays attention to, and he happens to be directly facing the powerful martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom. If he leads this department, I'm sure...it will give everyone a big surprise.

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