Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

On the third day of the holiday, Lin Hui and He Jianshan finally remembered a very important thing——

Xue Pei.

"I still want to treat Xue Pei to a meal. We can be together thanks to him."

When he said this, He Jianshan was pruning the flowers.When I came back yesterday, I passed by a flower shop. Lin Hui said that the vase at home was empty and wanted to buy a bouquet to keep in the living room.As a result, when I stopped the car and went to the store to pick out, I found that there were not many varieties and the appearance was not very good. The store said that there would be fresh cut flowers delivered tomorrow morning, and she could match them and deliver them to the door. So early in the morning, He Jianshan Then I received the flowers ordered by Lin Hui.

Lin Hui was working on his unfinished typewriter again. While looking for parts, he asked, "Why? Did he wake you up?"

"It's about the same, and it's a coincidence," He Jianshan stopped and looked at Lin Hui, and said with a smile, "At the earliest time, he was also the one who tried to persuade me to hire an assistant."

Lin Hui stopped, as if a little surprised: "Really?"

He Jianshan inserted a foreign peony into the vase and nodded: "The position of chief assistant is quite special. It requires me to establish a relatively close relationship with a stranger. Even if it is work, I still feel uncomfortable. To be honest Yes, I thought I would always be alone."

"That's really unreasonable not to invite dinner. I'll contact Boss Xue to see if he has time today, and where should we go to eat?"

"Xiao Nanxuan, I haven't been there for a long time."

Lin Hui sent Xue Pei a WeChat message, and Xue Pei quickly replied that he had time, so lunch was set.

Xiao Nanxuan was near the company, not too close or far from Emerald Cloud Mountain.Lin Hui looked back at the time, so he continued to build Lego again: "I'm actually quite curious, how did you and Boss Xue become friends? Didn't you go abroad after you were 10 years old?"

"I knew him in the first grade of elementary school. He was my deskmate. He took me to eat snacks in class. Then we were punished by the teacher to stand outside the door. My family didn't say anything. He was beaten up by his mother." .”

Lin Hui was dying of laughter: "You still have such a past."

"If you hadn't asked me, I wouldn't have remembered." He Jianshan felt a little funny when he thought about it, "I didn't say goodbye to him when I went abroad, but he didn't know how to find out my email number later. I wrote it in some book, tried to email me, and got in touch again."

"That's great. You must be his very important friend, that's why he's looking for you so seriously."

He Jianshan shortened the root of the rose in his hand: "Do you remember that I told you about the origin of the name 'Honey Pot Project'?" Memory, that little friend is him. At that time, I especially liked to hear him talk about what he went to grandparents’ house to play, and what he went to grandparents’ house to play. Now that I think about it, maybe I have never had it, so I am very envious of what others have. .”

Lin Hui put down the small cube in his hand, looked at He Jianshan and said, "Can I ask, why did you set up this fund?"

He Jianshan's movements stopped: "After I took over Wanzhu, the mother and younger brother of Yao Qianyi's lover who died in a car accident came to the door. They wanted money, but if I didn't give it, they sold the matter to a magazine. I only found out later that my grandfather had given them some money back then, but now that they have a new head of the family, they want to blackmail them again."

"At the beginning, Wan Zhu always said that Yao Qianyi died in a car accident, and the affair was covered up. In the eyes of ordinary people, their love is still a good story. Once this matter was exposed, it was not good for me or Wan Zhu, and the public opinion reacted greatly , I set up this fund and did a PR.”

Until now, it is difficult for He Jianshan to articulate his truest thoughts when he established this fund: he and Yao Qianyi are the people with the deepest blood relationship in the world, but they are also the people with the most distorted relationship.He lifted the curtain of her cheating with his own hands, and also sent the sharp knife to kill her with his own hands. It was such a deformed relationship, and he still wanted to play "she loves me" and "I love her" to everyone.

He fabricated a mother's love, earned everyone's touch, and then went to warm those who really lost their mothers.

It sounds ridiculous.

And the design of the entire fund plan cleverly conceals his subtle thoughts: Those who apply for the Honey Pot Fund have two choices, one is to receive a fixed amount of gift money at one time; Gift pack provided.Every month, Wanzhu will have a special person to send a gift to the applicant.Twelve months, twelve gifts, ten of which were suggested by the company's female employees, and the last two were personally designated by He Jianshan—what even Lin Hui couldn't tell was that he designated There was a malice hidden in the gift that he himself did not want to admit.

However, over the years, those who apply for the fund have chosen the gift money directly, and almost no one has chosen the gift package.But He Jianshan felt that this was a good thing, let those unspeakable things be buried forever.

Lin Hui had completely put down the building blocks and stood up.He Jianshan came back to his senses: "Is it almost time? I'll clean up."

Lin Hui just looked at him like this for a while, then reached out and hugged him.

He Jianshan had no choice but to put down the flower in his hand, hugged Lin Hui back, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, is this acting like a baby? Assistant Lin, I have to remind you that you are already 30 years old."

"Then may I ask you at the age of 35, do you eat this set?"

He Jianshan had a showdown: "The more the better."

When the two arrived at Xiao Nanxuan, Xue Pei hadn't arrived yet.Lin Hui and He Jianshan stood by the window chatting, and began to discuss the matter of "who will say"——

"It's better if you say it. In theory, Xue Pei is your friend." Lin thought about it for a while, "You see, it would be strange if you told Luo Ting that we were in love."

"Don't you think it's more interesting for you?"

Lin Hui smiled: "What's so interesting?"

"Do you know, he told me before that if I get married in the future, I should find someone with your personality."

"Why are you still talking about this? I think Boss Xue may consider developing a new business 'fortune-telling'."

"I also said that if you are with me and we eat and go shopping, then it's not a date, it's a meeting."

Lin Hui shook his head to express his disapproval: "Then I will help you rectify your name today. There will be no one in this world who knows how to fall in love better than you."

"Really?"

Lin Hui's eyes are bright: "Although I haven't compared myself with others, in my heart, I have always been right."

There is nothing more heart-warming than a lover's approval, He Jianshan smiled and embraced Lin back——

thump—

"Old He, stop downstairs—"

Xue Pei looked at the two people hugging each other in front of him, opened his mouth wide, and was stunned.After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, and the first thing he did was to close the door quickly.

"Fuck?" He said the second sentence after entering the door.

Changes are worse than plans, and no one needs to talk about it now.Lin Hui seemed to see question marks written all over Xue Pei's head, while He Jianshan was very calm: "Let me introduce formally, my boyfriend, Lin Hui."

By the time it was time to eat, Xue Pei's excitement had calmed down.He recalled what he had said to He Jianshan before, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I take it for granted that you can be together, it's really very suitable."

"Aren't you a bit of an afterthought? Who was shocked just now?"

"I'm not shocked how you and Lin Hui are doing, I'm more shocked that you are really in love." Xue Pei said as he raised his glass, "Come on, Lao He, let's have a toast. Push the wheelchair."

Xue Pei complained about He Jianshan in the past, saying that all he cares about is that he looks like he has no desire for work and no one wants to push a wheelchair when he is old.

He Jianshan nodded: "Thank you, you don't have to bring milk powder to the nursing home to see me."

Lin Hui couldn't laugh or cry: "Every time you drink such expensive wine in the bar, do you talk about these things?"

Just as Xue Pei was about to say something, he suddenly thought of something: "No, you don't look like this for a day or two, have you been together for a long time—that time you ate seafood, in my restaurant, right?!"

Xue Pei's reaction was really too fast. Lin Hui and He Jianshan looked at each other and admitted with a smile: "That was our first day together."

"Good guy!" Xue Pei couldn't help laughing, "I said you guys were acting weird that day, tsk tsk, I'm still not bold enough to think about it!"

The three of them chatted for a while, He Jianshan remembered about He Jianchuan, and said, "He Jianchuan has a band, and they can sing well, you can make arrangements for him to continue singing."

"Isn't He Jianchuan your younger brother? He also has a band?"

Lin Hui called up a video of He Jianchuan's performance from his mobile phone and handed it to Xue Pei: "I think the singing is pretty good."

Xue Pei looked at Lin Hui, then at He Jianshan, then lowered his head and opened the video to tease: "Do you know what you two look like now? You are the kind of parents who worry about their children's work and then ask someone to find a relationship."

He Jianshan ignored his teasing: "The bars are uneven, and some have a bad atmosphere. If you really want to sing, you'd better stay in a better place."

Xue Pei looked at it for a while, and exclaimed in surprise: "So this is your brother!"

"You know him?"

"Don't you guys know? 'Haystack Poet' had a presence on Jinghua's local forums a long time ago, and then two days ago, a video of him singing suddenly became popular, as if there was a company annual meeting They were invited to perform, and many people inquired about him, and then one after another, there were videos of him singing in bars."

Xue Pei took out his mobile phone and searched for a video of He Jianchuan, and the number of clicks was really high.Lin Hui flipped through the comments casually, and basically praised him for being handsome, singing well, etc., but there were also many people who were interested in his real identity, and wondered if the brokerage company was hyping him up. He Jianchuan explained clearly:

The answer in the starry sky: Is my treasure band Haystack Poet finally popular?Let me explain to everyone, the little brother is not a celebrity, his real name is HJC, he is a rich second generation, his family is very rich, and everyone in JH city understands it, not much else, just listen to songs, listen to songs.

Cecilie_072: What's H's last name?He, Huang, Hua, He?But it says it belongs to JH, so it can’t be He?

XXX_Karina: Well, he doesn't look like his brother at all...

User 0233650: They are half-brothers, it’s normal to look different

……

Lin Hui frowned, and looked at He Jianshan: "Is this really all right?"

Seeing what he wanted to say, Xue Pei said in relief: "It's not like you don't know, things about the old He family have been talked about badly on the Internet, and you can't find anything new, so you just take it as getting used to the fact that there is a star in the family." Bar."

But Lin Hui was still a little uneasy: "If I knew that his attention was so high, I wouldn't be in the limelight yesterday, and I should solve it privately."

"What's the show?"

Lin Hui sighed: "Yesterday, there was a man who insisted on asking the drummer of the He Jianchuan band to drink. I pretended to be a tiger, and went up to set up a score. I can't just watch his girls being bullied."

He wasn't worried about what would happen to him if he was photographed, but he was afraid of implicating He Jianshan.Four years ago he had learned the power of online public opinion, when they really want to criticize you, even breathing is a mistake.

Xue Pei swiped the phone, clicked on the videos one by one, and finally stopped one of the videos, and Lin Hui's voice came out of the phone immediately: "...What is the most expensive wine in your bar..."

Lin Hui looked over immediately.

Xue Pei looked at the comments and said, "Don't worry, it's just this one video after looking through it for a long time, and there are not many comments."

"I hope so."

He Jianshan shook Lin Hui's hand: "I didn't pay for public opinion monitoring for nothing. Even if there is any problem, the public relations will handle it properly."

"Then after dinner, let's communicate with the public relations department in advance."

He Jianshan smiled: "It was you who were not allowed to work, but now that the holiday is not over, you are going to start working overtime."

"I regret it, I should have worked with you if I knew earlier."

Lin Hui couldn't help thinking: I've been getting carried away with my relationship recently, I just hope that this colorful holiday will make everyone who spends their time on the Internet stop paying attention to such trivial things.

After returning home in the afternoon, He Jianshan called the director of public relations.Although the matter may not be too big, it is not a bad thing to communicate in advance.After he roughly finished the whole thing in a very calm tone, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

It was really not a pleasant thing to receive a phone call from the boss during the holidays, but... the director of public relations was silent for a while, and finally said: "About you and Mr. Lin going to the bar to watch your younger brother's performance, by the way— — The company did not make a plan for the high consumption, but I don’t think the problem is too big. After all, this is just a private behavior, which is reasonable, legal and compliant. However, due to Wanzhu’s publicity, your image has always been relatively It is low-key, so I suggest that similar behaviors can be carried out in a small area in the future, and I will also notify the department staff to pay attention, please rest assured."

Lin Hui frowned and listened for a long time, and understood what he meant: Pretending to be coercive is not illegal, next time you'd better find a private occasion to flaunt your wealth.

He Jianshan hung up the phone, and seeing Lin Hui's expression, he couldn't help laughing: "Can I feel a little more at ease now?"

"It's better to have a record, otherwise I always feel unreliable."

Lin Hui walked into the kitchen and put the freshly bought fish into the sink.When the two of them came back, they went to the supermarket again, brought back a fish, and planned to have fish porridge at night.Lin Hui saw that he was idle at the moment, so he thought about slicing the fish first, marinating it for a while, and putting it in the pot at night.

"I'll do it." He Jianshan rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

Lin Hui listened and shook his head: "No need, the fish is too fishy, ​​you are sensitive to the smell, first go and help me put together Lego."

He Jianshan stopped and asked, "How did you find out?"

"What did you find? Did you find that you don't like to smell all kinds of smells?" Lin Hui was extremely helpless, "Every time I travel with you, your eyebrows frown as soon as you enter the hotel. You can't stand the smell in the hotel lobby."

At first, he thought that He Jianshan was dissatisfied with something, but after paying attention to it a few times, he found that he might not like all kinds of strong smells, even the smell of ordinary toiletries.

"Now I'm getting used to it well, can you smell it to see if there's a scent on me?"

Before he started to kill the fish, Lin turned around, looked at He Jianshan and said with a smile: "What kind of fragrance, isn't it the smell of body wash and shampoo?"

"No, you guess again."

Lin Hui was a little curious, and leaned closer to smell it: "Well, there's also the smell of the spices ordered by Xiao Nanxuan."

He Jianshan was amused by him, and simply hugged Lin Hui: "Guess seriously."

"Okay, okay," Lin Hui took a serious sniff in He Jianshan's arms, "Well—it seems a bit sweet, with a mint smell, and a fishy smell..."

Lin Hui muttered for a long time, but finally gave up: "I really don't know."

"How do you smell yourself?"

"There is mint, and the sweetness of oranges. I ate it at the restaurant at noon, and there is fish—"

Lin Hui suddenly raised his head, staring blankly at the person in front of him.

He Jianshan laughed: "Assistant Lin, we both smell the same, we collectively call it—"

"The taste of home."

The author has something to say:

Assistant Lin: Guess what I smell like?

Mr. He: He sees the taste of Mount He.

It's Friday again, but Assistant Lin is working overtime this Saturday, hey.