Lin Ye: "..."

That person had been shot, his face was as white as a wall after being rescued all night, and he still had the heart to dare to provoke here.

Although he was too weak to speak, his eyes filled with a strong desire to challenge.

Lin Ye lowered his eyes and looked at him quietly for a moment, his eyes were distant and indifferent. Contrary to Lin Nuo's expectation, this gloomy and irritable elder brother was not angry.

Instead.

He took off his oxygen mask.

Lin Nuo: "?!"

Xu Zhishan: "...!"

"Boss Lin is killing people!" The little secretary hurried over to hold him down.

The eyes of the person on the hospital bed were wide open, and his bloodless face turned from white to red, looking more lively.Lin Nuo moved his hands with great effort, and made a gesture of waving his hands towards Xu Zhishan, trying to imply, "You blue-faced disaster, go away, or I will die"!

Only then did Lin Ye lightly let go, and threw the oxygen mask back with a look of disdain.

There was a slap on Lin Nuo's face!

Judging by the angry expression on this man's face, he probably wanted to curse, but he was probably too weak to scold, so he could only stare at the two of them resentfully.

There was a sudden buzzing in the trouser pocket.

Xu Zhishan looked over curiously and said, "Boss Lin, is someone calling you?"

"It's just an alarm clock." Lin Ye reached in and pressed it, then dragged a chair over, put it on the head of the bed, raised his chin with a clear jaw line to Xu Zhishan, and commanded coldly, "Sit."

The little secretary was at a loss, but sat down obediently.

Seeing the tall and straight Mr. Lin turned around and bent down, opened the drawer of the high-end ward, took out the small medicine box for emergency treatment, then put on disposable gloves very professionally, and took out gauze, alcohol cotton and similar Small medicine jars like scar cream.

The handsome face slowly approached, and the thin and strong hands gently tore off the medical tape on Xu Zhishan's face covered with gauze.

Xu Zhishan couldn't help becoming nervous: "..."

So close.

He could even feel the man's breath on his face.

"Tell me if it hurts." Lin Ye's low voice was extremely gentle, with a huge contrast with his appearance, "Don't bear it."

"...Oh." He blinked, his eyelashes flickering.

The tip of Xu Zhishan's nose was also scratched last night, and blood was slightly oozing.

It's red now.

Kind of like a poor little animal.

The slightly cool cotton ball wiped it gently, being careful with every movement.

...How fierce she was in bed, how gentle she is now.

The process of changing the dressing took place at the bedside of Lin Nuo, who was almost belching. The two of them looked greasy and crooked, like glue, and the pink bubbles separated someone out clearly.

He didn't think he was hurt as badly as he had been shot.

Like a medical miracle, he hissed with his seriously injured body: "Linye...is there something wrong with you?"

His elder brother was concentrating on staring at the wound on the little secretary's face, his frown was full of distress, and he didn't even care about listening to him rambling.

"Damn... If you take the medicine later, the wound on his face will be healed!" Lin Nuo spoke with great difficulty, the veins in his neck were tingling, his weak voice was still hoarse, full of anger, "You And set an alarm clock?!"

A small square piece of brand-new gauze was pasted under Xu Zhishan's right cheek, and the technique was even gentler than the nurse who changed the dressing.

Lin Ye raised his eyelids and looked carefully at the person in front of him, lowered his voice, and asked warmly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable today?"

Xu Zhishan shook his head obediently.

Father Lin happened to see this scene when he opened the door and came in.

Chairman Lin, who has lived for most of his life, sensed a subtle aura, but it seemed that he had touched some blind spots in knowledge. He frowned and stared at Lin Ye and Xu Zhishan with a vague understanding.

Xu Zhishan got up immediately and said hello honestly: "Chairman, you are here."

The middle-aged man nodded with a heavy face, his eyes lingered on the two of them for a long time, and then he turned his eyes to look at Lin Nuo, without a word of comfort to his younger son, his voice turned to Lin Ye involuntarily.

"you."

Father Lin pointed at him with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "I think you don't take your marriage contract with the Shen family very seriously? As a man, you should contact Shao Yun from time to time. Don't be bored with work, and don't..."

Looking at Xu Zhishan, who looked like a pitiful little goblin, Father Lin's voice trembled, and he seemed helpless.

"And don't stay with your secretary all the time. You two are big and young, and you don't want to have sex with each other. Are you going to become a monk together?"

Facing his father, Mr. Lin is still calm and mature, full of the low-key demeanor of the heir of the Lin family.

He nodded, and said lightly: "It's on, father."

Father Lin: "..."

It didn't feel right, and I couldn't tell what was wrong.

At this time, Xu Zhishan's mobile phone also heard several notification tones, and this time it was Lin Ye who was curious, and he frowned slightly: "Didn't I tell Xiaopang that I don't need you for work?"

"what……"

Xu Zhishan glanced around on the phone, and the surprise in his eyes was fleeting, and then he raised his face and smiled brightly: "It's not work, it's a little personal matter of mine."

He quickly buckled the phone and pressed the lock screen, as if he didn't want anyone to see it.

"..."

Lin Ye's stern expression froze slightly.

During this period of time, he and Xu Zhishan went in and out together, ate and lived together, and the two never had any secrets when they were in a relationship. Who would have imagined that the moment they expressed their intentions, Lin Ye, who had an excellent sixth sense, would vaguely notice it? Something is wrong.

Mr. Lin, danger!

He really couldn't figure out what kind of news Xu Zhishan had received that made him hold his phone from day to night, even when he was busy, he had to answer a sentence or two from time to time, and even sneered at the screen.

...Who is that person?

Lin Ye, who was sitting on the sofa, narrowed his narrow eyes dangerously.

Xu Zhishan was sitting on the plush carpet in front of the sofa, typing quickly, and it seemed that he was chatting enthusiastically. There was always a faint smile on his white face.

Lin Ye was so depressed that he lost his breath.

He was patient and embarrassed to ask. After all, everyone has privacy, and Lin Ye was afraid of going too far.

Then came the doorbell.

"Dinner is here? I'll go get it!" The little secretary stood up excitedly, and quickly walked away pulling on her slippers.

The screen on the coffee table was still on.

Lin Ye: "..."

He crossed his arms and frowned, resisting the desire/desire not to look at it, but he still couldn't help but glance at it.

Seeing this, my heart suddenly became cold.

On the screen, the person who chatted with Xu Zhishan all day had just transferred 520 to him, and also matched him with a red heart emoticon. I am afraid that the normal relationship would not be so close.

Lin Ye's face suddenly darkened.

Xu Zhishan had already taken the takeaway and walked to the restaurant, where he was neatly distributing the cutlery, and shouted at him, "Big tiger, it's time to eat—oh, by the way, bring my phone!"

His frankness made Lin Ye a little dumbfounded.

Lin Ye didn't look at the content on the screen any more, but entered the restaurant with extremely low air pressure, handed him the phone,

Xu Zhishan sipped the chicken soup, and suddenly let out a bewildered cry: "Isn't it the day to pay wages today? Why did you transfer me...so much?"

There was an increase of fifty-two thousand in the balance.

The hard-working brick mover, Secretary Xu, is a bit incapable.

The man lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing with his mobile phone. From this angle, he could only see his deep and handsome eyebrows and tall nose bridge.

One after another, the notification sound of changing into the account sounded.

[Lin Ye transfers money to you: 55555.00 yuan]

[Lin Ye transfers money to you: 13140.00 yuan]

[Lin Ye transfers money to you: 52000.00 yuan]

Xu Zhishan: "!?"

Xu Zhishan almost choked on a mouthful of chicken legs, and when he was about to ask him what he was doing with a face full of astonishment, a prompt sound full of power made his eyes go blank.

[Lin Ye transfers money to you: 520000.00 yuan]

Secretary Xiao Xu's mind buzzed.

and many more……

How many zeros is this? !

Before he could make a sound, the man raised his eyelashes and cut off his voice coldly: "Do you dare to retreat?"

Secretary Xiao Xu was honest, secretly looked at him for a while, but still couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

He couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "Lin, Mr. Lin, why did you transfer money to me?"

Lin Ye's eyes trembled slightly, and the sourness spread in his heart.

why.

Of course it's because you have a little secret and don't tell me.

"This chicken soup doesn't taste good." He answered irrelevantly, and put down the spoon angrily.

Xu Zhishan blinked his moist black eyes against his scratched red nose, and immediately said obediently: "Then let me make you something else? If you get tired of my cooking, shall I order you a takeaway?" ?What do you want to eat?"

The scent of cedar-like clear perfume pressed over suddenly, and the man bit his lip harshly.

Then, he stopped the knee and hugged the little secretary.

Walked straight towards the bedroom.

Mr. Lin spit out two words coldly, with a deep and attractive voice:

"eat you."

"The kidnapping of the young master and the second son of the Lin Group has been closed. According to the police, the murderer is Jiang Jing, a well-known postdoctoral fellow in psychology who has been shot dead by the police..."

The news was scrolling on the TVs in the streets and alleys.

In order to keep the victim Xu Zhishan out of the public eye, Lin Ye contacted the reporter overnight last night.

Modify the news to what it is now in the streets and alleys.

Due to the bad nature of the incident, coupled with the powerful power of the Lin Group, and Lin Nuo being a public figure, in just one night, the news was discussed again and again in people's mouths.

Seeing that the immediate boss didn't go to work, Lin's employees were all in a hurry.

Xiaopang and Lin Ye have known each other for many years, and they can be regarded as good friends. They sent many messages one after another but got no reply, lest the boss disappear for many days like last time, and finally be found in the deep mountains and old forests.

But he knew that Boss Lin's temperament was uncertain, so he really didn't dare to go to the villa alone to find him.

then……

Early in the sunny morning, a group of active employees of the Lin Group showed up at the door of Linye's villa, carrying fruit baskets, flowers and supplements, and rang the doorbell.

"Wow, Mr. Lin's house is so big..."

"Don't squeeze me!"

"Oh, I'd better stand behind, I'm afraid of Boss Lin!"

Under the nervous eyes of everyone, Secretary Xu, who was wearing beige pajamas, opened the door.

Everyone: "...!?"

With a neck full of strawberry marks, he rubbed his eyes sleepily, his soft voice was ambiguous and hoarse.

"Is it takeaway early?"

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