Windfall life

"Restore the natural ecology and human ecology of the mine through ecological restoration landscape design techniques."

“The focus of park development and construction should be on promoting mining and metallurgy culture and reproducing mining and metallurgy civilization.”

"Show humanistic characteristics, develop new tourism routes, and achieve harmonious coexistence and common development between man and nature."

"Dear leaders, the above is my preliminary development plan and ideas for our Dongbo Mine."

"Of course, this is also my personal commitment to Dongbo."

"..."

Night, university town, a certain branch.

In the conference room that can accommodate twenty people, the man's voice is loud and clear.

Looking at Lin Ning, who was talking eloquently, whether it was Xia Xiaomin, Li Shuting, etc.

Including the participants present, every one of them was a little impressed.

It was half an hour ago, when the local leaders suddenly arrived and made it clear that they wanted to listen to this plan.

As a secretary, Xia Xiaomin's first reaction was to be in trouble, to be ruined, to be embarrassed.

After all, in her understanding, her boss is, to put it bluntly, a fool who relies on his money to fool around.

Based on his understanding of Lin Ning, he could walk away without any preparation, and he could blame others.

But it shouldn't be like this. It only took half a minute to brew, and then the half-hour-long pie-making process started.

With such confidence that I will succeed as soon as I open my mouth, the leader smiled happily and took the lead in applauding.

Everyone else, including the leader, laughed, maybe they even slapped the table and sang the opposite tune.

Thunderous applause and cheers are the tone that should be in place.

"That's right. You guys are busy. We have a meeting later."

"Thank you, leader. Take your time, leader. I'll see you off."

"..."

It's human nature to welcome and send off, there's nothing to say.

Around seven o'clock, Ning Fei over there called on WeChat.

"Ning Fei (Mrs. Lin): Isn't my husband finished yet?"

"Lin Ning: It's still early. We're waiting for them to withhold the contract and review it."

"Lin Ning: Photos (contracts and documents spread across the entire desktop, each looking busy)"

"Ning Fei: Surprised (expression), so many?"

"Lin Ning: Do you think that even a tree has to be recorded? There is no one left."

Curling one's lips and humming softly, who would have thought of it if they hadn't experienced it personally.

Mines bought with real money and silver cannot even cut down trees, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"Ning Fei: Thank you for your hard work, husband. I'll be right over."

"Lin Ning: Everyone is crazy busy here, what are you doing here?"

"Ning Fei: I'll bring you something delicious. Don't make my husband hungry."

"Lin Ning: No, we don't want to be special."

"Ning Fei: Specialized? What does your husband mean?"

"Lin Ning: I'm busy and haven't eaten yet. I'm the only one eating a love meal. It's not appropriate."

Working overtime is inherently annoying, but we still need to pay attention to its impact.

Looking at the busy people in front of him, he looked at Xia Xiaomin who was running before and after, attacking others.

Lin Ning was deeply moved, although she didn't want to admit it, but that was the fact.

If it weren't for the system, I might not even be qualified to work overtime here after graduation.

Banking, lawyers, finance and taxation, auditing, and civil servants are not so easy to get into.

"Secretary Xia, come out."

"Mr. Lin, please give your orders."

"What time is it? Do you know how to arrange meals for everyone?"

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I was busy and forgot."

"I'm sorry to say I'm busy, but I don't know what I'm doing."

Let's talk about the matter, there is no reason for a self-raised secretary to help someone outside the group.

Not giving Xia Xiaomin a chance to refute at all, Lin Ning, who was furious, said angrily.

"Let me ask you, who do you belong to?"

"I, I am your person."

"Then you still serve people tea and water, respond to their requests, and run before and after?"

"Isn't there a shortage of people? I just want to do what I can to help everyone."

"It's stupid. Such a big bank, if you need people, you won't ask them for help. It's just you."

Let's talk about the matter, and with Xia Xiaomin's inflexible brain, it would not be unfair to call her stupid.

In the corridor, he looked at her who was submissive in front of him, and looked at her unsatisfactory state due to her busy schedule.

Although Lin Ning understood that she was doing this for the company, she did not agree.

As far as Lin Ning was concerned, the reason why Xia Xiaomin was given the opportunity to have sex with him in the first place was because of her beauty.

I'm so busy right now that I don't even care about my image anymore, so I'm just trying to figure out what to do, and I'm putting the cart before the horse.

"I was wrong, Mr. Lin. I'm going to communicate with the bank and try to get them to send a few more people."

I have to say that this tyrant’s tone and attitude were bad, but it was not unreasonable.

Xia Xiaomin realized at one point that she had made a mistake and took advantage of the situation.

If I could ask for help from the bank earlier, I wouldn't be so busy that I couldn't even take a drink.

"What the hell, I didn't even look at the time. I got off work early."

"Well, then I'll go arrange dinner for everyone."

"Go ahead and set up a meal plan, fifty per person."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I'll make arrangements right away."

"Wait a minute, I almost forgot, what about the copyright I told you earlier?"

"Back to Mr. Lin, Sun Lingyu's book hasn't been signed yet, so the platform can't make the decision on his behalf."

"We've already made it clear that we want to buy the copyright, why don't we just sign it to him?"

"The original words over there are that Sun Lingyu's book does not meet the contract conditions, and there is no precedent in this regard."

"If there is no precedent, set a precedent and tell them that as long as they have copyright, money is not an issue."

Thinking again of Sun Lingyu's self-written and directed money-losing system, Lin Ning smiled and shook his head.

After counting all the various system urban articles I have read, I have never seen anyone whose system is so poor.

Before anything happened, I almost owed Xiao two hundred thousand.

"Um, Mr. Lin, if there's nothing else, I'll be here."

"Why are you in a hurry? Clean yourself up first, put on makeup or something."

Touching up makeup and tidying up, so, does he think I'm ugly?

Xia Xiaomin was slightly startled and looked at Lin Ning who was about to leave. Xia Xiaomin came back to her senses and said subconsciously.

"I know, my Mr. Lin~"

"What's yours? Let me ask you, how did I perform in the meeting just now?"

"It's very good. I paid close attention to the leader and I can see that he is very satisfied."

"As long as you're satisfied, go ahead and add a chicken drumstick to yourself."

Lin Ning waved her hand, chuckled, walked to the rest room, and raised her eyebrows proudly.

In the conference room earlier, he seemed to be improvising on the spot, but in fact it was all relying on "his" memory.

Can you believe this? It’s just a reward from a blind box, but there are actually many successful development cases of waste mines.

Is this normal? The goddess who used to be so indifferent, just getting a certificate is like a replacement.

There were not many WeChat messages in the past half week, but I haven’t looked at them for a while, and there are so many of them.

"Ning Fei: My husband is still thoughtful."

"Ning Fei: Is your husband busy?"

"Ning Fei: Don't just be busy, remember to eat."

"Ning Fei: Waiting for you to come home, red lips (expression)"

"Lin Ning: I was busy just now. Just like you, remember to eat and feed the cat."

"Ning Fei: I'm eating now. When will my husband finish his work?"

"Lin Ning: I don't know the details. It will probably be early morning at the earliest."

"Ning Fei: Can't you leave early? I miss you so much."

"Lin Ning: I miss you too, but I can't help myself."

"Lin Ning: Everyone is working hard for me, I have to set an example here."

"Ning Fei: Okay, thank you for your hard work, husband."

Whether it's hard work or not varies from person to person. Feeling bored, Lin Ning conveniently opened a circle of friends.

She probably likes to share her life. Following that "unlucky friend" post, this is Zhang Min's latest post.

It is positioned as a Ritz-Carlton coffee bar, and the title is a series of Q emoticons showing poor sales.

Under the expression are pictures of nine squares. Click on them in order. The first picture is a selfie.

From the top to bottom angle, under the messy yet beautiful hair, there is a delicate profile and graceful curves.

A narrow skirt with an off-shoulder design. Under the narrow skirt are silky legs and stiletto heels on the legs.

The second photo is a selfie, with a pure profile, one hand holding her hair, and something is missing from her earlobe.

The third picture is a close-up of the ankle. I must have learned composition, at first glance.

The left leg wearing stockings has fleshy thighs, slender calves, red and swollen ankles, and manicures on the toes.

The few pictures behind the manicure are mostly about hotel coffee, cakes, etc. They are not of great interest, but they do not affect the likes.

"Zhang Min: You are looking at my circle of friends, witty (expression)"

"Lin Ning: I just happened to get it."

"Zhang Min: Thank you for today. If it weren't for you, I would have been embarrassed to death by that time."

"Lin Ning: It's okay, are your feet feeling better?"

"Zhang Min: Unfortunately, no."

"Lin Ning: Based on your position, are you still in the hotel?"

"Zhang Min: I have difficulty moving. I probably won't be able to go back tonight."

"Lin Ning: Didn't you find your boyfriend to pick you up?"

"Zhang Min: It would be great if there was one, so we wouldn't be trapped here."

"Lin Ning: If you want to go home, I can ask the driver to take you there."

"Zhang Min: I appreciate your kindness. Have you eaten?"

"Lin Ning: Not yet, waiting for arrangements."

"Zhang Min: Do you want to come together and give me a chance to thank you?"

"Zhang Min: If you hadn't helped me, I might have been worse."

"Lin Ning: No, we're still busy here."

"Zhang Min: I always have to eat. Isn't it different from me when I finish eating and then get busy?"

"Lin Ning: Yes, you make arrangements and I'll arrive later."

I have to say that what Zhang Min said over there is not completely unreasonable.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Ning decided to go to the appointment mainly to take care of the employees' mood.

After all, from the perspective of an employee, eating with the boss will be a bit uncomfortable.

This may be what people often say, it's cold at high places, and the higher you go, the lonelier you get.

"Hey~"

Lin Ning sighed. It was foreseeable that as he became richer and richer.

I’m afraid the joy of being friends and having a barbecue and hot pot like we used to have is gone.

"Secretary Xia, leave this to you, I'll go have a meal."

"Oh, no, I've already ordered it for you."

"What are you doing? You're leaving."

"I, I'll see you off. It's almost finished here, I'll give you a call."

I just want to ask if I should let a boss like this do it as soon as he comes up with something.

Biting her lip, rolling her eyes, she looked at Lin Ning, who was walking in the wind, and at the strange man beside him.

Xia Xiaomin, who followed quickly, arrived early and did not see Lin Ning's new car.

At this moment, he looked at the stretched Mercedes Benz in front of him and the particularly eye-catching yellow Beijing brand.

She was deeply shocked. She had speculated on Lin Ning's family background more than once these days.

I wonder what kind of background he would have to be able to open a company with a protected building at this age.

I thought about him all kinds of things, but I didn't expect that Lin Ning's roots were actually in the capital.

This tyrant is not an ordinary rich man, but a young master from Beijing.

"Clap~"

"Ah You."

"Why are you standing there? You can't even open the door."

"I, I was wrong. Mr. Lin, please walk slowly and pay attention to safety on the road."

It's safe for you, uncle, spank my ass, be cruel to me, and ask me to open the door for you.

What a shame. Looking at the luxury car slowly driving away, Xia Xiaomin was so ashamed and angry that she didn't even have time to curse.

Following a clear prompt, two WeChat messages signed by the tyrant appeared on the phone.

"Tyrant (Lin Ning): I just made a mistake, don't take it to heart."

"Tyrant: Buy yourself a bag tomorrow. It doesn't matter the brand. I'll take care of the money."

"Xia Xiaomin (Secretary Xia): Thank you Mr. Lin, be well behaved (expression)"

"Tyrant: It's cold outside. Go back. Remember to wear a coat next time you go out."

Black silk shirt, white hip-hugging skirt, flesh-colored high-transparent stockings, nude-colored stiletto heels.

Looking at Xia Xiaomin holding her mobile phone reluctantly in the rearview mirror, Lin Ning smiled with satisfaction.

Not to mention the work ability, just the attitude of watching over the cold weather is worthy of praise.

. . . . .

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Ritz-Carlton, Deluxe King Room.

Zhang Min worked hard for the next dinner and the life she dreamed of.

Not only did I check out the room I was in, I also ordered takeout from Haidilao and wine from the executive lounge on my mobile phone.

"Didn't you invite him to dinner? You're booking a hotel room and taking out food. What's going on?"

This is An Ranran, looking at Zhang Min who is painting her eyebrows in front of the dressing table.

Accompanying her throughout the whole process, she never understood why her best friend did this.

Why bother? There is a restaurant in the hotel, so I have to book a room.

"Do you need to ask? I can't afford the expensive one, so I have to find another way."

"Please, with your limited mobility, aren't you afraid that people will treat you like a meal?"

"First of all, a young man like him is not that hungry. Secondly, if he wants it, there's no harm in giving it to him."

"Fuck, no, why should I be so direct, should I be so materialistic?"

"Isn't it good to be materialistic? I don't want to generate electricity for love."

Zhang Min, who knew what he wanted very early on, never thought there was anything wrong with material things.

As far as she is concerned, men who don't have money can also spend time, and women who don't have material things don't get the love they want.

"I'm not saying it's bad, I'm just afraid that you'll lose your wife and lose your troops."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

"That's it. When you're done here, send me WeChat and I'll wait for you in the lounge."

To be honest, there are a few people who hang out in bars all day just to drink.

I checked my makeup again to make sure it gave me enough vulnerability and weakness.

Zhang Min, who was in front of the mirror, took her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message there.

"Zhang Min: I'm in room 1208. Come right up when you arrive."

"Lin Ning: Aren't you going to the restaurant?"

"Zhang Min: My legs and feet are inconvenient, so I screamed at Haidilao."

"Zhang Min: I only have red wine here. If you want to drink something else, I'll ask the lounge to deliver it now."

"Lin Ning: Send it to me. Give me your phone number. I just have a bottle left."

"Zhang Min: OK, see you later."

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