The day when I fell in love with my deadly enemy

Lin Baisheng is serious about her work. This studio has been her hard work for so many years. Although many things keep her busy recently, her attitude towards the studio is not the slightest slack.

This time, all the designers who participated in the meeting were newly recruited recently. They are still relatively unfamiliar with the studio. Know the company, know colleagues, and be able to quickly get started with the order at hand.

Designers are the soul of this studio. As the design director, Lin Baisheng understands this truth well, so this is why she would rather spend more time organizing this training.

"Okay, the above is the company's organizational structure and design concept. Later, I will ask the executive director to introduce the company's internal structure to you. If you have any questions in the future, you can directly ask me or other people to understand. Also, once again Welcome to my studio."

Lin Baisheng spoke eloquently, and finally walked off the podium amid the warm cheers of everyone, "You can watch it later, I will go back to the office to process the documents, and report any problems to me directly."

After greeting the little assistant, Lin Baisheng left the conference room under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The first time she walked out of the meeting room, she couldn't help but turn on her mobile phone to check.

Unfortunately, there is still no audio at all.

Lin Baisheng walked back to his office irritably, and sat down on the sofa, "What's going on, I'm really terrified."

She had a vague feeling that something must have happened to Fu Siyu, otherwise there wouldn't have been a call or a text message.

Suddenly, Lin Baisheng sat up suddenly, turned on the computer immediately, and searched on the Internet.

She fixed her eyes on the screen, not letting go of any news about Fu Shi.

Unfortunately, there is still nothing about Fu Siyu and Fu Jiang.

Soon, another day passed like this, and the little assistant knocked on Lin Baisheng's door with the training feedback questionnaire on his mobile phone number.

"Boss, this is today's feedback form, please have a look." The assistant put down the questionnaire and suddenly thought of something. "Boss, a Ms. Shen called just now and asked me to pass it on to ask if you have thought about the matter in your studio. Boss, what's going on in our studio, why don't I know?"

Ms. Shen?Could it be Shen Congbi?Lin Baisheng was startled, "Apart from these, what else did she say? Did she give her full name?" Lin Baisheng assumed a vigilant posture.

The assistant recalled it carefully, "It seems to be the Shen family in the south of the city. I don't know much about their upper class society. The voice sounds like a woman, and the grade is not too young, and the speech is strangely serious."

It should be Shen Congbi, Lin Baisheng knew it in his heart, "Okay, I understand, put the things here, you can get off work first, I have worked hard for you today."

After the little assistant left, Lin Baisheng finally let go of his superficial defenses.

She leaned back and slumped in the chair.For some reason, she remembered the conversation between Lin Chaosheng and herself that day.

She also wanted to end the current state of chaos. Lin Jinhuan was forced to leave home, Lin Chaosheng was under tremendous pressure from public opinion, the studio was caught in contract disputes, and staff left one after another.

Everything, if it can be offset by the right to manage the studio, then...

Thinking of this, Lin Baisheng immediately hesitated. Since the establishment of the studio, how much wind and rain he has experienced and how much pressure he has endured.It is also because of all these years, ups and downs, and if he gives up at this time, Lin Baisheng will feel the pain of being separated from his flesh and blood in an instant.

That's right, every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile here is my painstaking effort, so how can I bear it?
Lin Baisheng thought about this for a while, and thought about that for a while, and he had a headache for a moment, "It's so annoying, it would be great if Fu Siyu was here, he must have more ideas than me."

Thinking of Fu Siyu, Lin Baisheng's headache became worse again, "This day, when will it be a head? Could it be that this is my fate?"

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the office was shrouded in pitch darkness in an instant. It turned out that the clock had passed ten o'clock.

Lin Baisheng sat alone in the office for three or four hours, even forgetting to turn on the light.

There was a ding dong on the phone, and a new text message was sent to Lin Baisheng's phone.

The incoming call was from an unfamiliar number, and Lin Baisheng opened the text message cautiously: Ms. Lin Baisheng, hello, I am Ms. Shen Congbi's secretary. I asked Ms. Shen to ask me to come here to let you know how you think about the previous conditions.Due to time constraints, we hope to hear from you by [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, otherwise...

"Hehe, I'm really in a hurry!" Lin Baisheng looked at the content of the text message and sneered, "You really think highly of me, the eldest lady of the Shen family, who is worth hundreds of millions, might still have her eyes on my small studio, But you just don’t want me to feel better.”

For Shen Congbi's relentless pursuit, Lin Baisheng felt very pressured, with close relatives on the one hand and career on the other, it was difficult to choose between the two.

Lin Baisheng angrily cursed at the air, "It's really forcing people to have no way out, and how could it be such a coincidence that they choose to force me when Fu Siyu is not around? Could it be that you are all in collusion?"

Unfortunately, no one was able to answer her question.

That night, Lin Baisheng returned home with his tired body, but what greeted her was no longer the warmth from Fu Siyu.

And Fu Siyu, who was far away in the Fu family's old house, was also very anxious at the moment.

Maybe it's because of a heart-to-heart connection, he rarely had anxious moments in his life, even when he was down and down, he didn't appear as anxious as he is now.

Fu Siyu couldn't remember how many times it was, he knocked on the door again and shouted, "Come on, come on, let me out, I want to communicate with grandpa in person, come on..."

Unfortunately, Mr. Fu did not come, nor did the old housekeeper. The only response to him was silence.

The old butler couldn't bear it, "Master, look at this..."

"Don't worry about it, let him be quiet again. Now he is still angry, and he can't talk about it when he sits down. Wait a little longer and grind his temper."

The old butler nodded helplessly, and quietly backed away.

Early the next morning, Lin Baisheng slept restlessly all night. He was used to Fu Siyu's body temperature. When he slept alone, he always felt uneasy, and woke up several times in one night.

Lin Baisheng is not required to participate in today's training. She didn't sleep well last night. After the alarm clock rang, she decided to lie back under the covers to catch up on sleep.

It's a pity that there are always people who don't want to give her peace of mind.

After lying down for a few minutes, Lin Baisheng's phone rang hastily, "Hello, who is it?"

The little assistant's exclamation came from the phone, "Boss, it's not good, none of the newcomers from yesterday came today, and they said they quit..."