"District Chief Zhang, it's not that I don't agree to move. It's just that my dad is used to living in an old house, and he's not in good health. This time-consuming move will be too much for his body! And it's not
I said, with just a small demolition fee, how can we buy a decent house in Donghai? We can’t let my dad and I sleep on the street, right?” Wang Fugui said helplessly while holding his mobile phone.
Recently, District Chief Zhang always came to him to talk about demolition.
A dignified district chief, but he condescended to talk to him in person. This made Wang Fugui wonder whether District Chief Zhang knew his background.
He has lived in this old house for decades, and has been friends with the neighbors in the community for many years. Even after he served in the army and returned from the army, the relationship still did not fade.
The neighbors are like a family!
He has always been a person who doesn't like trouble. He wouldn't want to move if he could, but if everyone else chose to move, he wouldn't want to be a nail shop either.
Unfortunately, most of the people living here are old people. They and Wang Fugui basically have the same idea and don't want to move.
In addition to living here for a long time, getting used to it, and having feelings for it, another reason is that the demolition fee provided by the investors is too small, so people don’t want to move even more.
"I know it's difficult for you, but you also have to think about my difficulties. That's it. I'm still at work. I won't tell you for now. Otherwise, if my boss knows that I'm still on the phone during work, I'll be detained.
Salary."
"What's the salary deduction?"
As soon as Wang Fugui hung up the phone, Lin Fan's voice rang in his ears.
"Brother Duan, it's you! What? Are you looking for Mr. Xia again?"
Wang Fugui put away his cell phone, temporarily put aside the worries in his mind, and looked at Lin Fan with a joking look on his face.
"Um!"
Lin Fan nodded, and after finally completing the announcement with Dai Mengni, Lin Fan thought of coming to see Xia Meng.
"Let me tell you, what is your relationship with Mr. Xia? Even if you are a relative, you can't run in every day like you!"
Wang Fugui had a mysterious expression.
"Fugui, when did you become so nosy?" Lin Fan looked at Wang Fugui and chuckled.
"Have it?"
Wang Fugui touched his head in embarrassment.
"Then I tell you that I am Mr. Xia's husband. Do you believe it?"
"Of course I don't believe it. I'm not belittling you, brother. How could a woman as noble and rich as Mr. Xia be your wife?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, I've already told you. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to see my wife first."
With that said, he ignored Wang Fugui and walked into the president's office minding his own business.
"The more I talk, the more serious I become. Is it weird for me to believe you?" Wang Fugui curled his lips and asked.
With a creak, the office door opened, and when she heard footsteps, Xia Meng knew who was coming in without raising her head.
The only people who can enter this office at will are Lin Fan and her secretary Bai Feifei. If Bai Feifei came in, his feet would make a clicking sound of high heels, so it is easy to judge their identities.
"The work is endless, so you should take a break once in a while! Don't tire your body out."
Lin Fan walked behind Xia Meng, put his hands on her shoulders and moved.
Although he knew that Xia Meng was a workaholic and would feel uncomfortable if she didn't work for a day, Lin Fan still couldn't help but feel pity for her when he saw her tired look.
A warm current flowed through Xia Meng's heart, but she said: "You have become more and more bold recently!"
She did not stop Lin Fan's movements, but stopped what she was doing, closed her eyes slightly, and began to enjoy Lin Fan's massage comfortably.
Every time Lin Fan massages her shoulders, she will rise to the clouds comfortably, and then she will feel refreshed, and all her fatigue will disappear.
"I am not being bold, but exercising my rights as a husband."
As Lin Fan spoke, his hands kept moving.
Xia Meng didn't want to argue with him. After all, she wasn't a fast-talking person, but she now enjoyed this way of getting along with Lin Fan.
"By the way, is Meng Ni's work going well recently?"
"It went very smoothly. Those snobbish people acted as if nothing had happened. They looked so flattering. It really surprised me!" Lin Fan's lips unknowingly showed a hint of ridicule.
Because of the sudden collapse of the Lei family, those advertisers who had broken off their cooperative relationships with Dai Mengni immediately regretted it, so they immediately rushed back and wanted to cooperate with Dai Mengni again.
"The entertainment industry is like this. Anyone who can bring them benefits will immediately change their face."
Lin Fan did not refute, so he agreed with Xia Meng's point of view.
"Your classmate Zheng Yuming hasn't come to the company to see you recently, right?"
Xia Meng's body suddenly stiffened. Did he know something?
Xia Meng was a little worried, so she controlled her emotions and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"Nothing, just asking casually. After all, aren't you two college classmates?" Lin Fan said in a covert manner.
Obviously he knew the relationship between the two very well, but he had to pretend not to know. Especially when he saw the text message Zheng Yuming sent her on Xia Meng's phone last time, Lin Fan felt like there was a thorn in his heart that would not be pulled out quickly. This feeling
It's really fucked.
He also thought about asking Zheng Yuming to come out and give him a good warning, but due to delays in some matters and being busy with work recently, he never had time to do this.
Since he was not with Xia Meng, there was no guarantee that Zheng Yuming would come to the company to find Xia Meng, so Lin Fan asked.
"Oh!" Xia Meng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Lin Fan didn't know about her previous relationship with Zheng Yuming.
He opened his mouth to tell Lin Fan about their previous relationship, but in the end he said, "He never came to the company to see me, but he called me several times, but I didn't answer the phone!"
Xia Meng had always been worried that Lin Fan would misunderstand, and she wanted to completely cut off contact with Zheng Yuming, so every time Zheng Yuming called her, she didn't answer.
Lin Fan's eyes lit up and he asked, "Why don't you answer it?"
"You really want to know?" Xia Meng suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Fan blankly.
Lin Fan took his hand back in embarrassment and said, "If you are willing to tell me, of course I don't mind listening!"
After saying this, Lin Fan couldn't help but curse himself secretly. He wanted to know so much, but he showed a look of not caring. Why are you so cowardly?
Xia Meng felt a little disappointed in her heart, but she still said calmly: "It's nothing, I just don't want to interact with you!"
Lin Fan said oh and sat in Xia Meng's office for a while before leaving.
"Does he know what I mean? Do you want to tell him?" Xia Meng was dazed in the office for a while, and not long after, he began to get back into work.