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Ever since he knew Lin Yesheng's personality on the Internet, the image of Gaoling Zhihua had completely collapsed in Mo Ting's eyes. When he usually saw Lin Yesheng, he would make up some discordant pictures in his mind.

In the office, the Chief Financial Officer stopped Lin Yesheng who had just walked out of the cubicle, and the two were talking in the aisle.

"Lin, the audit side said that the report will be postponed for a while, can it be delayed until after the festival?"

Lin Yesheng used to wear a suit during office hours. He was born with a clothes hanger, and he was very aura in everything he wore. He simply stood there holding the doorknob, and he could prop up the ordinary office aisle to the effect of the Avenue of Stars.

Lin Yesheng didn't blink, and said coldly: "No, everything is going according to plan. Let them solve the matter of the audit company by themselves. I want to see the report appear on my desk before the deadline."

Under the strong gaze on the other side, the chief financial officer broke out in cold sweat: "Okay...Okay, I'll go talk."

Mo Ting saw this picture, completely changed:

"Lin, the audit company said that the report will be postponed for a while, can it be delayed until after the festival?"

Lin Yesheng raised the hem of his suit, put his hands on his hips, and tilted his head with a sweet smile: "No, everything must go according to plan~ You should go and urge the audit company! No matter what, I will see the report before the deadline, hehe !╮(╯_╰)╭"

"Pfft!" Mo Ting was amused by his fantasy, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hearing the movement, Lin Yesheng turned around to look at him.

Mo Ting coughed lightly, and quickly restrained his smile, but his face was hotter unconsciously, and he sat more upright in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard even louder.

Seeing Lin Yesheng leaving from the corner of the eye, Mo Ting couldn't help twitching his lips.

At night, I saw Lin Yesheng acting coquettishly and cutely in the comment area, and during the day I watched him give advice in the office. After a long time, Mo Ting’s feeling of embarrassment in front of Lin Yesheng disappeared. I think this person... is very cute. Not as inaccessible as it appears.

Lin Yesheng's cubicle and Mo Ting's desk were facing each other, separated only by an aisle. Mo Ting even peeked across the other side became blatant.

But occasionally being caught by Lin Yesheng, Mo Ting would pretend to smile calmly at this time, as if everything was a coincidence, and naturally shifted his gaze.

But what he didn't know was that every time he looked away, he missed the subtle expression changes on Lin Yesheng's Bingshan face.

One morning, the first thing Mo Ting did when he went to bed was to pick up his phone to look through the latest comments, and as expected, he refreshed one——

[One Minion Misty Rain: Bancao has been a little bit wrong lately, _(:з」∠)_ seems to be looking at me all the time, but it doesn't seem to be... so annoying, I'm so beautiful, why don't you come after me? ? ? 】

Mo Ting collapsed on the bed and couldn't help laughing, Lin Yesheng seemed to be pouting and complaining in front of his eyes, and the image of the Huaichun girl immediately plumped up. He didn't expect the man to hide such a twisted mind under the calm appearance of the ancient well. .

But with a smile, he gradually restrained his expression, and there was some unknown sourness in his heart.

The so-called "class grass" should be someone Lin Yesheng likes, and it can be seen that they belong to the same company. Although the name "ban grass" is used, it is not known whether it is a man or a woman.

It is often said that unqualified vinegar tastes the most sour, and Mo Ting has a deep understanding.

He thought that he liked Lin Yesheng.

When he first joined the company three years ago, Mo Ting was still a rookie. At that time, he had a pure admiration for Lin Yesheng that a junior would have for a senior.

First-class business ability, crisp and neat work, although not as smooth as other high-level executives in interpersonal communication, emotional intelligence is a little weak, but a truly capable person can win his own status without pretending to others

Lin Yesheng is such a capable person.

For the past three years, there has always been an aisle between the two of them. Mo Ting can often see Lin Yesheng's perfect profile when he raises his head. Over time, admiration turns into admiration unconsciously.

Yes, he admires Lin Yesheng.Such a good person, who doesn't like it.

Even if they knew there would be no intersection, they couldn't help but stop for him.

As those deliberately ignored feelings became clear, Mo Ting gradually remembered some past events that even he almost forgot.

He remembered that the fact that he was able to unlock Lin Yesheng's phone with his fingerprint probably dates back to three years ago.

That year, the fruit phone just released the fingerprint unlocking function.

That year, he was still a rookie in the workplace just out of school.The tax department is small, and the head of the department, namely FIona, takes him everywhere and teaches him how to do things.

Fiona is a very popular woman who can get along with anyone. In the company, she is probably the only one who will not be frostbitten by Lin Yesheng's iceberg temperament.

One day in the lounge at noon, Fiona, Mo Ting, and Lin Yesheng happened to meet at the same table.

Lin Yesheng was busy with business, and his phone kept vibrating. He checked it from time to time, and his meal was very restless.

Careful and gossipy, Fiona glanced at his phone and joked: "Lin, there are very few people like you who don't set up a mobile phone password now, why? Your girlfriend asks you to be absolutely open and transparent?"

It is impossible to have a girlfriend. Lin Yesheng did not explain too much, and said lightly: "Every time you open it, you have to enter the password again, which is troublesome."

Mo Ting just joined the company, and he still doesn't know how to be quiet and low-key in front of the boss, so he said directly: "You can set up fingerprint unlocking, no need to enter a password, it's very convenient."

Lin Yesheng looked at him expressionlessly.

Mo Ting felt that he had talked too much, so he lowered his head and continued to eat.

In the next second, the phone was thrown in front of him, and the indifferent male voice said, "Teach me how to set it up."

Mo Ting: "..."

So he used his fingerprints to demonstrate that day, and he still remembered that Lin Yesheng was very close to him at that time, and he had a very faint earth breath on his body.

After so many years, Lin Yesheng did not expect to delete that fingerprint record.

Thinking of this, Mo Ting helplessly chuckled, a man who is so careful at work, never expected to have such an informal side in life.

At the beginning of the new year, Lin Yesheng received the personnel appointment letter from the Detroit headquarters. After that, the news that Lin was leaving spread throughout the five floors of the company.

Looking at the figure with his back on the phone in the cubicle, Mo Ting felt a little uncomfortable.

After get off work that day, he received a call from the headhunting company for the third time. Years ago he was still hesitant to change jobs, but now he suddenly had an answer.

The reason was that Lin Yesheng didn't drive again that day, and Mo Ting happened to pick him up at the entrance of the company and acted as the driver again.

Halfway through, Lin Yesheng supported his chest with one hand, looked out of the window, and suggested lightly: "Hurrying to go home? Let's have dinner together."

Mo Ting clenched the steering wheel, a little lost, and said, "Okay...Okay."

Lin Yesheng was very efficient, and he cut straight to the point as soon as he was seated, flipping through the menu and asking, "Is there anything you don't like about the company?"

Mo Ting suddenly became nervous, the resignation application has been submitted, I believe Lin Yesheng also knows.

For a while, it was like returning to the rookie period three years ago. He was at a loss in front of the big boss. He started to praise the company, his colleagues, and even the cleaning lady. , very convincing. "Of course, there are seniors like Mr. Lin as role models. I have learned a lot. I am very grateful for the company's cultural atmosphere."

Lin Yesheng sat across from each other and looked at it for a while, but didn't continue the topic, and said, "Let's eat."

Until the end of the meal, Mo Ting sent Lin Yesheng home, and neither of them talked about the job-hopping anymore.

Before getting out of the car, Lin Yesheng thought about it and asked him, "Is there really nothing worth staying in the company?"

Mo Ting turned his head in surprise and looked at his profile, his heart beating faster.

There used to be, but after hearing that Lin Yesheng was going to be transferred to Detroit...

Lin Yesheng kept looking ahead, didn't seem to want to wait for his reply, put on his coat and got out of the car: "Be careful on the road, rest early."