I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Lin Qingqian left Xiangjiang, but the arrangements she left behind are still in effect.

Xie Wenting took the copy of Xie Wenfei's transcript, flipped through it, with a mysterious smile on his face, shook his head and sighed for a while, and told Xie Wengu: "Gu, you rewrite this transcript, don't use Xie Wenfei's tone is that of a third person."

Xie Wengu was a little confused: "Why, wouldn't it hurt Xie Zhengbang more to show this directly? The betrayal of my own son."

Xie Wenting gave him a blank look: "Why hit him? They are people whose days are counting down. We are not the ones who make trouble." He said grandly.

Xie Wengu made a grinning expression, "Yes, we are not the ones who make trouble."

They directly stoned people to death.

Xie Wenting was amused by the man's rich facial expressions, and turned over a few pages of transcripts to show him, "There are a few things here that the mainland can't bear. We have to make up for this time difference, and get another benefit from Xie Zhengbang."

"What good?" Xie Wengu scratched his head.

Xie Wenting looked at him meaningfully: "Xie Zhengbang is in prison, who will be in charge of the Xie family? The Xie family can't stand another power struggle."

Xie Wengu was a bit stupid, but after being under the influence of his ears for so long, he finally made some progress, and he more or less understood Lin Qingqian and Xie Wenting's arrangement: "You mean, you want a legitimate transfer of power?"

He pointed at himself excitedly, the corners of his lips trembling slightly: "Is it me? Is it me?"

Xie Wenting raised his eyebrows, and poured cold water without hesitation: "I think too much." He looked at Xie Wengu's suddenly dumbfounded stiff facial expression, and there was a smile on his lips that he didn't realize, "Take over Xie Wenting." The home is our little aunt, Jinshan."

"Jinshan!" Xie Wengu just sat down, and immediately bounced again, "Why her?"

"She is the only one who can satisfy both the Luo family and the Lin family." Xie Wenting smiled, "She and Assistant Zhu are still in Xiangjiang, and they will take the evening flight back. Time is urgent, so go see our fourth uncle first."

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"Sister Zhugong, I think it's weird." Jin Shan looked at the formal dress on her body, stiffly pulled at the hem of the dress, and pulled it up again.

Little princess of the Xie family, what formal attire haven't you worn?Today's occasion is not grand, but... very important.

Life milestones are important.

Zhu Gong supported her shoulders, turned her around, and touched her collar with his fingers.

There was obviously no wrinkle, but she carefully tidied it up, making the originally crisp collar even more crisp.

"Is it better?" She said softly.

Jin Shan looked at the woman's face that seemed to be always gentle and determined, and at the clothes that seemed to have changed but didn't seem to exist. The noisy thoughts seemed to flow away like a tide, leaving behind a serene and unspeakable ambiguous atmosphere.

"Better." She heard herself reply.

Zhu Gong smiled, and wanted to touch her head, but he withdrew his hand when he saw the hairspray full, and said with emotion: "I haven't done this job for a long time, and my skills are a little rusty, so don't open your eyes and talk nonsense. "

Jin Shan's focus is different from what she imagined.

The guy who looked like a man suddenly lost his face, stared at Zhugong, and spit out a sour taste that even frightened her: "Who else have you tidied up?" She thought of it all at once. Zhu Gong is Lin Qingqian's assistant, so the inexplicable sour taste is even worse, "Boss Lin?"

Zhu Gong was taken aback, and then looked at her with a funny face: "When I was with Mr. Lin, I didn't have to do the work of serving tea, water, bags, and clothes." She looked at Jin Shan with a slightly relieved expression, "It's for Lin Dong did."

I can't eat vinegar any more.

"Oh," Jin Shan said sullenly, then looked at Zhu Gong with piercing eyes, "Sister Zhu Gong, have you thought about what I said before?"

Zhu Gong looked at her, seeing the burning in Jin Shan's eyes, she turned her head in embarrassment as if she had been scalded, and said softly: "I haven't thought it through yet, and... I have to ask Mr. Lin for instructions on this matter."

Jin Shan looked at her, let out a silent sigh from her lips, stepped forward silently, and hugged Zhu Gong's thin waist carefully, not daring to hug her tightly, it was a hug that couldn't be more polite.

Zhu Gong's body trembled and became stiff, unable to break free.

Jin Shan pushed forward, put her head on Zhu Gong's shoulder, and said flatteringly: "Sister Zhu Gong, Lin will always let you come here, it's just up to you to decide."

Zhu Gong's body was stiff, but his sense of touch became extraordinarily keen. Feeling Jin Shan's slight and hot breath sprayed behind his ears, the tips of his ears instantly turned red.

"So, do you want to be with me..." Before Jin Shan could finish speaking, Zhu Gong pushed her away abruptly and fled.

Jin Shan looked at Zhu Gong's panicked back, pursed her lips, pinched her fingertips into her palms, her eyes were a little red.

When had she been rejected by someone over and over again?

It's easy to be coaxed away with two or three sentences and an apology when this person makes me angry—very, very angry.She stalked three or four times, but only got a specious answer.

Ignore her.

Jin Shan silently warned herself in her heart.

She is quite self-absorbed: Get out, get out, my mother is beautiful, so I don't care for sweet love, isn't it good to be single?Isn't it fragrant?

She turned around and looked at the large floor-to-ceiling mirror. She was packaged like an elite talent. She unconsciously stroked the place where her fingers had just rested on the bamboo cup, feeling the temperature that seemed to remain on it.

Depend on.She scolded herself severely.

I was really stunned.

"Xie Wengu and the others are urging." Zhu Gong came in again, holding the mobile phone, and seemed to have regained his composure, "We have to speed up."

Jin Shan pretended to be indifferent and nodded, without looking at her, she walked out of the door directly, and brushed past Zhu Gong, whose ears were still red and showing surprise at Jin Shan's indifference.

Zhu Gong watched the person specially assigned to open the umbrella for Jin Shan and sit in the car to protect her, his eyes were a little dazed, his fingers couldn't help clenching the phone tightly, and his fingertips turned white.

"Assistant Zhu, what are you still doing?" Jin Shan frowned displeasedly, and said coldly.

Zhu Gong walked a few steps quickly, and got into the car in silence.

The car was running extremely smoothly, but the atmosphere inside the car was anxious. The two of them were far left and far right, separated by a long distance.

Zhu Gong actually felt that the silence was a bit unbearable - obviously she was a quiet person, but Jin Shan had a frizzy personality, and when she was with her, her ears were full of noisy chatter.After a long time, she even got used to it.

But today the two did not speak a word.

After all, it was Zhu Gong who broke the silence first, she moved slowly towards Jin Shan, clasped Jin Shan's wrist, and brought the belt slightly to her side.

Jin Shan lowered her head, looking at Zhu Gong's slender hands, trying to hold back her laugh, but couldn't.

I'm so easy to coax.

While sighing, she leaned towards Zhugong with a clatter, chattering in her mouth: "Sister Zhugong, do you think Xie Zhengbang wants to kill me? He looked down on me in the first place, and now I want to take charge of Xie's family, he must You must hate me to death. And will Xie Wengu really listen to my command? Although he is my sixth brother and I am very close to him, but I heard that he is in control of the Xie family and he will obediently hand over the power? The third brother is also the same, although he is on the same front as us, but he looks full of bad things..."

Bamboo Gong smiled contentedly.

The familiar chatter is back.

The car stopped at the gate of Xie's old house on Lion Mountain, Zhu Gong got out of the car first, stared at the bewildered waiter, turned around and opened an umbrella for Jin Shan, and stood beside her.

I don't know why it rains so much this winter.

Jin Shan took a deep breath, looked at the simple and solemn Xie's old house, and pursed her lips.

This is a test for her. If she can't even resist this test, she will be like mud that can't support the wall. The Lin family and the Luo family will not spend more energy on her, just be a puppet.

Only by showing value can we earn respect.

Jin Shan, who was born in this kind of family, regards this sentence as good advice.

It's just that, after all, it's something I never expected.

"Don't be nervous." Zhu Gong seemed to see her timidity, and said softly, "I'm here."

Jin Shan turned to look at her, "Why are you here?"

Is it for me?

Zhu Gong was stunned, but spit out the words without thinking: "Mr. Lin asked me to stay."

Good guy.

Jin Shan ground her teeth, stopped looking at her, and strode forward aggressively.

Zhu Gong hurriedly followed, and as he walked, he realized that he had said something wrong.

Hiss, but the goal of increasing Jin Shan's momentum has been achieved.

She chuckled, looking at Jin Shan's tense side face, her face was soft.

Xie Wenting and Xie Wengu had been waiting at the door for a long time. When they saw their figures, they greeted them with umbrellas.

"Let's go."

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Xie Zhengbang sat behind the huge desk, looked at the empty desk, and recalled how it was full of documents before, with a mocking smile on his lips.

He looked at the cramped wooden chairs opposite, with a perverted smile on his face, leaning comfortably on the leather chairs, crossing his legs.

Four people filed in, Zhu Gong looked at the four wooden chairs and frowned, took Jin Shan's wrist, and shook his head at her.

Xie Wenting pulled back Xie Wengu who was about to sit down, and glared at him.

Xie Zhengbang wanted to show them off.

Zhu Gong ignored Xie Zhengbang who stood up to greet him, but turned to the servant and said, "Miss Jin has a back injury, please change some chairs."

The servant avoided Xie Zhengbang's vicious gaze and nodded yes.

Xie Zhengbang sneered.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs.

Jin Shan's lips moved slightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "When did I have a back injury?"

Zhu Gong frowned, and said softly: "If I say you have it, you have it."

Jin Shan pouted, tugging at her sleeves in dissatisfaction.

The waiters changed a few comfortable chairs, and the four sat down.

Xie Zhengbang stopped circling around and stared at Zhu Gong: "I want to see Lin Qingqian." He really wanted to see this junior with terrifying wrists.

Zhu Gong shook his head indifferently: "Boss Lin is not in Xiangjiang, she has more important things to do."

Well, the more important thing is to attend the "Lone Wolf" celebration party that was muttered twice.

Xie Zhengbang sneered, "Don't even bother to see me? She Lin Qingqian set up this game, and she didn't come to see her defeated opponent. It's really awe-inspiring."

Zhu Gong was not stage-frightened: "Mr. Xie, Mr. Lin is very sorry for what happened to Xie's family recently, but if you talk blood, I have to discuss it with you." She raised her eyebrows, "Where is your evidence?"

Xie Zhengbang looked at her sullenly, "Lin Qingqian has nothing to do with this matter? Then why are you here as her personal secretary?"

Zhu Gong was taken aback for a moment, secretly screaming that it was not good.

Xie Zhengbang was still an old fox after all, and he was trapped in it.

"What capacity are you here again?" Xie Zhengbang was aggressive, "If you are an irrelevant person, please go out. This is the Xie family's housework."

He had heard of Zhu Gong's ability more or less before, as long as the Zhu Gong was driven out, the fighting power of the four people on the opposite side would be reduced by half.

Zhu Gong frowned, his mind spinning rapidly, and just about to speak, he heard Jin Shan's faint voice from the side: "She is my girlfriend."

Ga?

Xie Wengu and Xie Wenting slowly turned their heads and looked at Jin Shan.

Zhu Gong's body was tense - she was held by Jin Shan's hand, and her fingers were being played with one by one.

Xie Zhengbang was stunned for a moment, looking at Jin Shan who was slowly playing with his fingers.

The man said slowly: "Otherwise... where do you think my back injury came from?"

Zhu Gong narrowed his eyes, opened and closed his lips slightly, cursing in his heart.

I already knew the reason for the change.

Xie Zhengbang breathed out, "Do you think I will believe it?" He tapped his fingers on the table, examined Jin Shan, and said word by word, "You are Luo Zhu's fiancee."

"Oh," Jin Shan replied unceremoniously, "You are still Xie Wenfei's biological father."

The circle is so chaotic, with whom do you pretend to be a spotless white lotus.

Xie Zhengbang was choked up, and took a deep look at Jinshan, surprised at her improvisation, and had a trace of complicated emotions in his heart.

Jinshan is not someone who cannot be supported by mud.

He is Xie Wenfei's biological father, but he is also the head of the Xie family. The responsibility rests on his shoulders. Out of selfishness, he will definitely not want Xie Wengu to take power; but out of publicity, he wants to choose a reliable one.

Jin Shan.

It is a better choice.

"Tell me," Xie Zhengbang no longer cared about the existence of Zhugong, but looked at Jin Shan carefully, "What conditions do you guys offer?"

Xie Wengu chuckled, "We don't have any conditions, we just give you a choice." He handed over the transcript that had been rearranged and deleted Xie Wenfei's traces, "As long as you send a word, we will not hand over this document." to the police."

Xie Zhengbang took it with a straight face, his face gradually paled, and his fingers began to tremble.

"You announce that the power is handed over to Jinshan, and then you announce that you are retiring, and this thing will never appear again." Xie Wengu said softly.

In fact, he was also right: this item was rearranged, and it was just used to fool Xie Zhengbang, and of course it would never appear after it was used up.

Where is the police?Is there a record?

"You have to keep your word." Xie Zhengbang closed his eyes wearily, "I want a promise."

Zhu Gong said coldly: "You don't have the right to choose."

Xie Zhengbang opened his eyes, took a deep look at Zhugong, and then at Jinshan.

They were still holding hands.

Zhu Gong seemed to want to break free, but was firmly held in the palm of Jin Shan's hand.

"I'll explain it at the board meeting." Xie Zhengbang wiped his face indiscriminately, covered his eyes that suddenly turned red, and waved his hands, "Go away."

"Then I'll take my leave." Zhu Gong stood up and bowed slightly.

"Get out now!"

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After the four of them walked out of Xie's old house, got into the car, and out of Xie Zhengbang's sight, Zhu Gong withdrew his hand.

Jin Shan supported her face: "Can he really retire?"

Zhu Gong looked at her and smiled lightly: "No, he will be arrested."

The tacit understanding between the police and Lin Qingqian was to wait for the smooth transfer of power before acting.

"Oh," Jin Shan also guessed the ending, didn't pay much attention to it, but looked at Zhu Gong excitedly, and said softly, "Girlfriend?" The ending sound raised slightly.

Zhu Gong tensed up again, and said softly, "It's just a stopgap measure, don't take it seriously."

Jin Shan was completely unhappy, and angrily sat on the other side farthest from the Zhu Gong, ignoring her any more.

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"Mr. Lin, the specific situation is like this." Zhu Gong told the dinner party over, Lin Qingqian, who had already washed up and sipped hot milk, reported the whole process, "Xie Zhengbang has already handed over some things to Jin Shan .”

"Well," Lin Qingqian nodded slightly, and then a narrow smile appeared on his face, looking at the two of them, "I'm curious, what is that sentence that Jin Shan didn't finish?"

Zhu Gong was still in a daze, but Jin Shan came to his senses and said loudly: "Sister Zhu Gong, do you want to be with me..."

Together.

"Go to Xiangjiang together?" Lin Qingqian took the words and gave Jinshan a wink.

Zhu Gong was taken aback, and slowly muttered: "Let's go to Xiangjiang together."

Lin Qingqian nodded: "Yes," she took a sip of milk, and said unhurriedly, "Xiangjiang Market, what a piece of fat, it was because of various reasons before that the cooperation didn't work out, but now We can continue to work together.”

Jin Shan curled her lips: She is still the head of the Xie family, and Lin Qingqian divided up the Xie family in front of her.

But she soon became more excited.

"Xiangjiang will have a branch of the association. You are the person I am most assured of. You can take care of it." Lin Qingqian said to Zhugong.

Behind Zhu Gong, Jin Shan screamed excitedly and gave Lin Qingqian a thumbs up.

The corners of Lin Qingqian's lips curled up into a smile, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The New Year's money that this child sends out is really worth it.

Of course, Mr. Lin didn't know that it was Zhu Gong's salary.

Zhu Gong still hesitated, and said softly: "Then there is no one around you?"

Lin Qingqian frowned: "Why, I can't do things without you?"

"That's not what I meant." Zhu Gong was at a loss and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Lin Qingqian.

"You can't always stay by my side," Lin Qingqian put her hands on Zhu Gong's shoulders, feeling a little emotional, "It's a pity that you can only be an assistant with your ability, my mother and I always think that you can sit on the board of directors in the future People, the qualifications are about to start now, let’s start with this association, and in the future, you will go to each major branch company for rounds.”

Zhu Gong was speechless, and bowed slightly: "Yes, Mr. Lin."

"Okay, okay, get out now." Lin Qingqian waved her hand away, "Qingyue is about to come out."

The sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, and she didn't want others to see the child getting out of the bath.

Jin Shan took the bamboo cup and ran out, Lin Qing looked at the child's arrogant and happy back with a slight smile, and closed the door.

Assists are, of course, mutual.

Friendship and mutual assistance are the beautiful virtues of human beings.

"Lin Qingqian, are you done?" Song Qingyue came out while wiping his hair, and looked at Lin Qingqian.

"It's over," Lin Qingqian turned her head, put her arms around the waist of the child who was only wearing a bathrobe, and leaned against her neck, took a deep breath, and rubbed her hands contentedly, "What do you think of the thing Director Li said?" ?”

"Does "West Tower" want to take advantage of "The Lone Wolf" to be released?" Song Qingyue inserted five fingers into Lin Qingqian's hair roots, massaged lightly and heavily, thoughtfully, "With the same opportunity as me starring Xuanfa?"

"West Building" is another movie made by Song Qingyue.

"Well, it's time for "The West Building" to earn the most box office. I heard that it can tear up 15% of the film schedule."

For a literary film, it is very high to have such a film schedule during the spring break.

"I can," Song Qingyue pondered for a while, "It is indeed a better choice."

Lin Qingqian suddenly hugged Song Qingyue tightly, as if trying to strangle him into his flesh and blood, "But now you're going to go public again." How long did the two meet each other?

Song Qingyue stroked Lin Qingqian's head reassuringly, and said softly: "This is my job, I can't always be supported by you." Seeing Lin Qingqian's displeased expression, she smiled helplessly Laughing, there was a hint of coquettishness in the voice suddenly, "And, can't you come to visit the class?"

Lin Qingqian raised her head and watched the child purposely put on a spoiled and arrogant look.

"You must come to visit the class!" The child twisted her face.

Lin Qing smiled lightly, and patted Song Qingyue's forehead, "Stop acting, your acting skills are too bad."

Song Qingyue couldn't hold back anymore, the two laughed together and fell on the bed.

Lin Qingqian kissed Song Qingyue's lips, and murmured, "I have a board meeting tomorrow, are you coming to attend?"

Song Qingyue pointed at himself and said in surprise, "I can?"

"Of course you can." Lin Qingqian smiled indulgently.

Song Qingyue became a little uneasy for a moment, tossed and turned, and muttered to herself, "The board of directors." She looked at Lin Qingqian distressedly, "I'm nervous, I can't sleep."

"I fell asleep after exercising for a while." Lin Qingqian slowly took a dry towel and placed it under Song Qingyue's wet head, leaned over to cover her lips, rubbed her lips wantonly, fingers began to separate, mainly cellulose The sheet material that makes up the ingredients.

"Hey, Lin Qingqian, what did you learn secretly again! I haven't seen this in the study materials!"

"Tsk, call me sister." A woman's dissatisfied sigh came from inside the room, followed by another person's more patient and heavy breathing, and then there were bursts of sobbing with a crying tone.

And of course the sound of trickling water.

The spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness.

After a long time, Lin Qingqian's contented voice sounded again, "This is called living and learning, understand?"

The child gasped, touched his sore waist, pouted, "Lin Qingqian, I want to report a work-related injury!"

"Okay," Lin Qing said with a low smile, "You write, and I'll approve it for you. But~" She had a half-smile, and leaned on her body again, "Since I've reported work-related injuries, wouldn't it be too bad not to do it again? "

"Lin Qingqian! You pervert!"

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