Mr. Ling is busy with jealousy every day

What is Ling Yucheng doing now?Jiang Nanyun didn't know that while watching the raging discussions among netizens on Weibo with her mobile phone, it was because she was angry with herself and hadn't calmed down. One after another, she received concerns from friends, and some came to make fun of her.

For example, Lu Zhanlin.

Lu Zhanlin kept teasing her on the phone, and even made fun of Ling Yucheng. He said that she was so brave that she dared to cuckold Ling Yucheng, and at the same time admired her for really daring. No, by the way, I also helped her analyze what kind of mood Ling Yucheng would have after seeing the hot search on Weibo, and what kind of behavior he would have.

Jiang Nanyun couldn't help interrupting his chatter, "Lu Zhanlin, are you finished? Are you free?"

"It's not that I'm free, but I've been too depressed during this time. I haven't been this happy for a long time."

"Really? I think your leisure time is coming to an end." I didn't expect Jiang Nanyun to become a proverb. On the third day when the Weibo heat wave broke out, the topic of Lu Zhanlin's prodigal son turning back was pushed to the second place, pressing First, if the navy and the netizens are more up-to-date, Lu Zhanlin's news will soon be No. 1.

An hour after Lu Zhanlin's message broke, Jiang Nanyun's cell phone rang. This was the first call from him after the third day of the cold war between her and Ling Yucheng. She stared at the vibrating cell phone on the table, not knowing whether she should answer it or not. After all, in the past three days, Ling Yucheng had never looked for her, and she suppressed the impulse in her heart, and did not take the initiative to call him.

The phone rang for a long time until the ringing ended.

Jiang Nanyun thought that Ling Yucheng would call the second one, but he was still thinking that if Ling Yucheng called again, she would definitely pick it up.

It's just that a long time passed, and Ling Yucheng didn't call again.

She knew that Ling Yucheng would not call again.

Afterwards, she edited a message and sent it to Ling Yucheng.I waited expectantly for Ling Yucheng's reply, but the phone didn't ring because of Ling Yucheng again.

What she was waiting for was not Ling Yucheng's call, but Lu Zhanlin's.

As soon as the call was connected, Lu Zhanlin was like a furry cat over there, "I knew Ling Yucheng would use me as a shield, I really didn't expect that even after so long, I would still be a famous figure on the Internet, even the prodigal son I will be pushed to the hot search later, but Ling Yucheng's methods really make me despise!"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Nanyun was at a loss, and Lu Zhanlin crackled when he spoke excitedly, not giving others a chance to speak.

"Don't you know? Ling Yucheng used my name to help you block hot searches, or how do you think your hot searches were dropped? By the way, are you and Ling Yucheng quarreling? I called him and he Just call me out, and I didn't provoke him, he is clearly crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, the only thing I have value for is my baby's cry, and when I have no value, call me to get away as far as I can."

Jiang Nanyun rubbed his temples with a headache, and asked back, "Is this normal? Is it the first day you know Ling Yucheng? And you said he called you baby, I really don't believe it. This must be something you imagined."

The number of times Ling Yucheng called her baby is very few.

Besides, it was difficult for her to imagine a picture of two big men calling each other baby. Thinking about it, the hairs all over her body were about to stand on end.However, someone helped her realize this picture.

There has been an uninvited guest living in the hotel.

Yu Lan knocked on the door and came in, said with a headache, "Mr. Jiang, that Mr. Louis wants to see you."

She really couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to come in and inform Jiang Nanyun.Because Jiang Nanyun said a long time ago that if Louis came to look for her again, he could just stop him outside and ignore her.She was already getting annoyed by Louis.

It doesn't mean that Lan went out to convey her meaning, Louis had already walked into the office uninvited.He came alone, and as soon as he came in, he looked around her office as usual, shook his head when he walked to a corner, pointed at the things placed there, and said with disgust, "How can such a cheap office be placed in this place?" goods?"

"..."

"It's just lowering the taste."

"Mr. Louis, how free you are, you come to my office every day to comment on the arrangement in my office."

"I'm really free. I came to Beijing for vacation, and no one played with me. The only person I know here is you. You are very busy all day. I don't even have a chance to talk to you. You are worried about me. Do you have plans for you? Then you can rest assured that all the men in the world will hurt you, and I will not hurt you. "

"No. I just don't understand. Why do you have to pester me? If you have no friends, I can introduce you to a few interesting friends. They are definitely more familiar with the capital than I am. They are born and raised in the capital. " Lu Zhanlin's use value has come, she believes that a young man like Louis and a young man like Lu Zhanlin will definitely be able to play together.

"I don't like playing with people I don't know well."

"As far as I know, we are not familiar with each other. Counting the capital, we have only met a few times." If you exclude the occasional encounters he made in Miancheng, the number of times they met may be counted on one hand. .

Jiang Nanyun slandered in his heart, Louis pretended not to understand, nor did he understand, "I don't understand what you mean, my Chinese is very poor, I can't fully understand what you mean, you can speak slowly, or a little Explain it to me a little bit."

"Forget it, what do you want from me? If it's not very important, then you can wait until I'm done. "

Louis walked slowly to the edge of the desk, suddenly pointed at Jiang Nanyun's face, and said seriously, "I don't think you are very happy. The frown between your eyebrows always makes me feel that you are very unhappy now. Is there something bothering you? How about Tell me, see if I can help you out?"

Louis wants to help himself?Jiang Nanyun was instantly amused.

Yu Lan who was standing next to him suddenly interjected, "Mr. Louis, you can check Weibo."

"Weibo?" Louis was confused. He stared blankly at the woman who often stopped him from seeing Jiang Nanyun, and asked in an unfriendly tone, "What is Weibo?"

"Uh, Weibo is just a social software." Yu Lan took the initiative to step forward and said softly, "Don't you play Weibo? If it's convenient for you, you can give me your phone and I'll help you with the next one."

"Can the higher-ups understand Jiang Nanyun?" Louis asked lightly.

Yu Lan was stunned for a moment, thinking that it might be possible, the topic of their Boss Jiang has been very lively on Weibo these days.She took Louis' cell phone and started to help him tinker with Weibo. After downloading it, she handed it over and patiently taught Louis how to use it. It was like coaxing a child, very patient.

Louis looked at Yu Lan's side face, she approached him, and the faint scent of shampoo wafted from the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, it smelled good, her face contour seemed to be quite gentle, giving people a kind of Very comfortable feeling.

Louis understands Weibo and has been reading Weibo.According to Yu Lan's prompts and tutorials, he quickly understood and played with great interest.

Seeing those who abused Jiang Nanyun on the Internet, Louis became furious, and called his secretary in front of Jiang Nanyun. He wanted to clean up these people who did not respect Jiang Nanyun. Those who abused Jiang Nanyun spoke too viciously, how could they do this?

Louis used his own account to start scolding those netizens directly, so he sat in Jiang Nanyun's office all afternoon and started a scolding battle with netizens. His Chinese is really bad, and there are many regions in China, and there are various dialects , not to mention the dialect, he doesn’t even speak Chinese fluently, sometimes when he meets a netizen with a sharp mouth, he can only use what Lan taught him, and post pictures if he can’t win the scolding.

As a result, all he sent were pictures of cute cats and dogs, which were not harmful at all.

As long as Louis doesn't come to disturb him, Jiang Nanyun is happy to be at ease, and he is willing to let him stay in the office.

What Jiang Nanyun is more worried about now is whether to call Ling Yucheng. He had already called himself in the afternoon, but she didn't answer, and she just sent a message even if it was perfunctory, and she didn't call back.

According to Ling Yucheng's personality, he would be even angrier if he didn't call back, and he was already apologizing for calling.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyun was very upset. It wasn't that she couldn't let go of her face, but Lu Zhanlin's words had a big impact on her heart.

……

On the other side, Ling Yucheng was sitting in the conference room for a meeting, with a dark face, without saying a word, no matter who was talking, he didn't even have a smile on his face, everyone sitting down was terrified, and didn't dare to speak casually, no Dare to answer the phone casually, even if someone's cell phone rang, everyone looked over nervously, and everyone was under a lot of pressure when they had a meeting.

"Mr. Ling, what do you think?"

"Next." Ling Yucheng rewarded three words indifferently, and the man immediately sat down with a sad face and dejectedly. This is already the third plan he has changed. To be honest, even those customers are not as good as Ling Yucheng. Difficult, so picky, so difficult.

"This is your level?" Seeing that he was not convinced, Ling Yucheng's tone turned cold instantly, causing the man to shake his head in fright, and then he heard Ling Yucheng say shamelessly, "It's about the same level as my son."

Everyone knows that Mr. Ling's son is only six years old now. He said that he is similar to his son. That is no doubt that he is not praising his son as a genius. He can achieve the result of more than ten years of hard work at a young age. If he had doubts, he could only nod with a smile, and would not refute Ling Yucheng, anyway, it was a purpose, and now that Ling Yucheng was angry, no matter what he said, it was right.

Those who are despised have pain in their hearts that cannot be expressed.

At this moment, someone's mobile phone rang, and everyone looked at each other, not daring to look at Ling Yucheng's sinister eyes, and lowered their heads one after another. Ge Li'an, who was sitting next to him, also looked down at his mobile phone in fear. Suddenly he was relieved.