The president who wears books is cold

"Actually, it's not necessary."

Zuo Lin glanced at Xu Lin who was sitting at the desk, and said, "Although I haven't been in contact with Ding Manyu, rich people are like that, right? Even if you kneel in front of her and beg for her forgiveness , and is willing to agree to all her requests, but in the end, she probably will humiliate you severely, and then continue to drive you to death."

"Really?"

Zuo Lin originally said this to Xu Lin in a joking tone, but judging by his expression...it was still serious and couldn't be more serious.

Zuo Lin nodded in frustration, and said, "Really...and...do you feel that you have worked too hard lately?"

Before the three of them met, Wang Mian and I had been in this industry for nearly ten years. Thanks to their good reputation and their professional and enthusiastic attitude, even if they did not do any advertisements, the two already had a stable team. Potential source of customers, which makes them not have to worry about being out of work for a long time.

But Xu Lin is different from them. He has just entered the industry. Although he has been popular on the Internet for a while, things on the Internet are changing rapidly. After a while, old news will be covered by new news, which means that he has been forgotten by the public .

After all, interior design is a professional field. Even if Xu Lin's ability is higher than that of him and Wang Mian, if he cannot produce relevant academic certificates, others will not believe him.

The key is that Xu Lin still refuses to lie.

Zuo Lin looked at Xu Lin who was crossing his hands under his chin in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, thinking that he had never really understood this person.

He obviously came from such a background, but when he couldn't get a job, he didn't even mind distributing leaflets with the students they invited together.

Already 27 years old, in the eyes of those uninformed passers-by, his behavior is enough for others to give him the title of loser.

It's a pity that he always looks unmoved.

It's as if such a thing is very rare and common.

Seeing him like this, sometimes Zuo Lin would think, even if one day Xu Lin really became penniless, he would probably run to the restaurant with a calm face to serve dishes or go to the construction site to do coolies, bit by bit, until He saves enough money that no matter how long it takes, he will eventually open a design studio of his own.

Zuo Lin couldn't do such a thing no matter what, and at the same time, he would be quietly moved by Xu Lin's persistence without knowing it.

However, these are Xu Lin's superficial expressions, as for his real inner thoughts, Zuo Lin has no idea.

Seeing that he kept silent, Zuo Lin smiled and said, "Is it really too hard?"

"No."

"Then do you still want to find Ding Manyu?"

"not going."

After hearing what he said, Zuo Lin's smile became more obvious, and he said, "Why?"

"I care more about what you and Wang Mian think." After a pause, Xu Lin continued, "But Wang Mian sees you as the leader, so I won't ask his opinion."

Zuo Lin looked at him quietly for a while, and said, "So that's what you're worried about."

"And look north."

"What about now? What do you think now?"

"Keep going."

"That's right." After finishing speaking, Zuo Lin stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "We are all insisting, or even if one day Beiwang really disappears, we will save money to start a family."

"Ah."

Seeing Xu Lin finally showing a smile, Zuo Lin also felt that he was in a much better mood.

I don't know if it's his illusion. When he looked at Xu Lin these days, he always felt that this person was a lot colder and silent. Occasionally, he could feel the bone-destroyed loneliness and a trace of inconspicuous fragility in him at first glance. .

Although he really wanted to ask him what happened, but such a thing involved too much privacy, after thinking about it, Zuo Lin said: "We just started, even if there is no Ding Manyu, in the process of starting a business, anyone will meet A lot of unpredictable troubles, think about it."

"it is good."

"Zuo Lin."

Zuo Lin, who was about to leave, turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

"Thank you."

The tone was too sincere, Zuo Lin only said with a smile: "You're welcome."

In his heart, he thought that Xu Lin just needed someone to enlighten him.

After thinking about it this way, he became more and more curious about the incident that hit Xu Lin these few days.

In the next spring, Beiwang's business gradually improved. Although Zuo Lin and Wang Mian felt that it was because of their persistence, Xu Lin was keenly aware of the difference.

The people who are looking for them are all big clients in the true sense. Bei Wang's current office is located in a relatively remote place in the city. For such clients, Xu Lin feels that they are deliberately found here because of someone's escape. .

Even Ding Manyu, it seemed that when these clients found them, she gradually stopped targeting them.

There was only one person who thought of helping him in such a way. When Xu Lin just got home that day, he called Xie Junnan.

His mobile phone number was changed again, so it took a long time before Xie Junnan answered the call with some reluctance.

But even if he knew that he knew his original mobile phone number, he would probably become even less willing to answer it.

Hearing who Xie Junnan said impatiently on the other end of the phone, Xu Lin smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Who? Xu Lin? Tell me, I didn't help you! Even if someone helped you, it's definitely not me?!"

Is this self-inflicted?Thinking of Xie Junnan's usual character, Xu Lin smiled even more and said, "Yes...and, is it dad who helped me intercede with Ding Manyu?"

"Dad?! Who is your dad?! You are not my brother at all! You are not qualified to call him dad!"

After saying this, Xie Junnan hung up Xu Lin's phone very simply, just listening to what he said, the two of them must have helped him in this matter.

After resting on the sofa for a while, Xu Lin sent a text message to Xie Junnan.

"In any case, I should say thank you to you all. Also, it wasn't my intention to turn things into this way, or from another angle, what if this happened to you?"

Such words seem to be evasive, but they are true.

Thinking of Xie Junnan smashing his phone on the floor angrily after receiving this text message, Xu Lin couldn't help but cover his eyes with his arms and raise the corners of his mouth.

In fact, he didn't like talking to Xie Junnan in such a way, and he also thought it would be better for them to simply break off the relationship.

But he still couldn't bear it.

He also urgently needs to fill up the large gap left in his heart by Li Xin's departure with something similar.

But he won't force it too much, when Xie Junnan is really unwilling.

After washing his face in the bathroom, when Xu Lin looked at himself in the mirror, he realized that the boredom and depression that had accumulated in his heart during this period finally subsided a little this day.

On Xie Junnan's birthday this year, Xu Lin still gave him a watch.

It's the same brand as last year's watch, only the style is a little different.

He had someone send this watch to Xie Junnan by courier, but thinking of his black and white personality, Xu Lin felt that he might throw or smash the watch.

But this was the goal he had set in his heart before, when he first came here, as a penny, if it wasn't for Xie Junnan's help, he would definitely not be able to cope with many things.

Even if there are certain conditions attached to such help, what is owed is what is owed, and Xu Lin can't pretend that such a thing never happened.

In the second year, Beiwang's popularity gradually increased. Xu Lin gave Xie Junnan a better watch when the economic situation allowed.

Only this time, he saw Wei Lan who hadn't seen him for a long time downstairs in his office building.

"I don't know what happened to you two brothers, but you also know how awkward Xie Junnan's character is." After speaking, Wei Lan, whose facial features became brighter and brighter, laughed, and handed the cake in his hand to Xu Lin, She just said: "He actually misses you a lot. These two years...Although he hasn't seen you, I can tell that he's actually not happy at all..."

Xu Lin didn't like sweets, but after hearing what Wei Lan said, he took the cake seriously.

Both of them felt relatively speechless, and after a while, Wei Lan said hesitantly: "I know Xie Junnan, although he is willful, he is definitely not the kind of person who makes trouble out of nothing, so, did you do something wrong? "

Under the setting sun, Wei Lan was bathed in a warm orange light. Although her tone was puzzled, her face was positive. Thinking that she asked such a question because of Xie Junnan, Xu Lin smiled and nodded.

His straightforward attitude of admitting his mistakes attracted Wei Lan's greater affection. After showing a bright smile to Xu Lin, she patted Xu Lin's shoulder again and said, "If you keep working hard, Xie Junnan will calm down soon. That's right! We plan to get married next year."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, Xie Junnan said he must have me!" After speaking, the pride and smile on Wei Lan's face gradually disappeared, and she said, "When we get married next year, will you come to watch the ceremony?"

"If you invite me."

"So it's settled then?"

Xu Lin nodded, and seeing Wei Lan secretly heaving a sigh of relief, he couldn't help calling her again.

"what happened?"

"The two watches I gave him..."

"Ah!" Wei Lan nodded knowingly, and said, "He threw away the piece last year, and this year's piece...he put it away properly."

Does this mean he has to forgive himself?

Thinking of this, the smile on Xu Lin's face became more obvious.

In fact, he is not the kind of person who is strict and strict, or that his self-esteem is above all else. At the beginning Xie Yuanqiao suggested to help him several times. He felt that they had no such obligation to help him, but after they really helped him, he also Know to be grateful.

In the past two years, he would occasionally agree to Xie Yuanqiao's request to go back for dinner. Although Wen Yao still looked at him with puzzled eyes, it was not as obvious as before.

Maybe each of them still has doubts in their hearts, but because they borrowed Xie Weiqi's body, even if this is just a comfort, they can ignore that fact and leave it alone.

In the third year after Li Xin left, Xie Junnan and Wei Lan held their wedding as scheduled.

Seeing Xie Junnan's eyes suddenly widen because of his appearance, and the thank you he said in a low voice after turning his face aside awkwardly, made Xu Lin feel the joy in his heart.

Seeing Xie Junnan who was holding a glass of champagne at Wei Lan's insistence, Xu Lin raised his lips slightly and said, "Xie Junnan, as I said before, we can be friends, right?"

The expression on Xie Junnan's face changed a few times, and when he saw Xu Lin looking at him with that calm and confident look again, he couldn't help shouting again, saying, "I'm doing it for you." For my parents' sake!"

"I know."

He said Xu Lin's words in a very low voice, but based on Xie Junnan's understanding of him, he also knew that this person must have been thinking about it for a long time and struggling for a long time before he said such a calm and breezy sentence.

"Forget it, I don't blame you for this matter... I just hope that my brother can have such an adventure as you... In a place that we can't see, he can live well all the time..."

Even for Ding Shuyan who left this world in such a way, Xu Lin actually hoped that he would have such an adventure.

"Happy wedding."

Seeing Xu Lin clinking glasses with him, Xie Junnan quietly looked at the two glasses of champagne. After a while, he whispered, "Thank you."

He didn't look up when he said this, so Xu Lin felt that he should be speaking to his own brother Xie Weiqi.

On Xie Junnan's birthday this year, Xu Lin gave Xie Junnan a very expensive sports car as he had promised before.

It's a pity that the current Xie Junnan has become a mature and stable married man with a successful career. Therefore, under the circumstances of every possible excuse, the bright yellow sports car that Xu Lin sent, as well as the two cool sports cars he used to have, were taken away by him. And sent it to the garage of the Xie family mansion.

Because of Wei Lan's insistence, the two now live in a small apartment with an elevator that they jointly invested in and bought.

Xu Lin was commissioned by Wei Lan to design the apartment for them.

Although I didn't understand what Wei Lan was thinking, but seeing Wei Lan's excited appearance when he saw the decoration of the house, it was very warm and convenient for them to live there in the future, so Xie Junnan didn't say any more what.

Anyway, the wife is the biggest in the family, she has the final say on everything, and I basically have no right to speak.

"Xu Lin! Have you arrived yet?! I've been waiting for you at the airport for a long time!"

Hearing Zuo Lin's impatient voice, Xu Lin just kept apologizing to him.

In the year since Xie Junnan got married, Beiwang's office has moved back to the downtown area. Even because of its growing popularity, Zuo Lin and Wang Mian in the design office have gradually begun to receive some cases from other cities .

Zuo Lin had just returned to the city that day, and it was the time for a regular dinner in the design office, so Xu Lin drove to the airport to pick him up.

It was the rush hour for getting off work, and when Xu Lin finally arrived at the departure hall of the airport, Zuo Lin already looked like he wanted to tear him to pieces.

Thinking that he hated waiting for others the most, Xu Lin hurriedly apologized to him in a low voice. At the same time, he took the suitcase in Zuo Lin's hand and said, "Are you tired?"

"Nonsense!" Feeling that his tone was too bad, Zuo Lin coughed twice and said, "Have you decided on the place for the dinner?"

"Jude Building."

The Chinese restaurant in Judelou is currently the one I am most satisfied with. After hearing what he said, Zuo Lin finally showed a smile on his face.

It seems that without knowing it, he was favored by Xu Lin to become what he is now.

For him and Wang Mian, Xu Lin is really good and has nothing to say.

When the two were talking and walking out, there was a sudden noise in the waiting hall.

"Li Xin! It's Li Xin, right? He's back?!"

Hearing this sentence, Xu Lin's figure became a little stiff.

But in the end, he didn't look back.