Wang Lin's words gave Kitahara Ryusuke a wake-up call.

The woman next to Kitahara Ryusuke whispered a few words.

"Okay, Mr. Wang Lin, please forgive us for being presumptuous." Kitahara Ryusuke said, "We'll leave now."

Wang Lin snorted coldly: "No gift!"

Kitahara Ryusuke probably hated Wang Lin too, but he still bowed respectfully before turning around and leaving.

Seeing the other party leaving with great strides, Wang Lin's eyebrows suddenly raised.

The woman just now spoke Japanese, but Wang Lin heard it and understood it.

The woman said: "President, we can summon Wang Lin's driver through the police."

Wang Lin thought to himself, it seems they will not give up!

Kitahara Ryusuke already suspected that Tadashi killed Kazuhito Tanaka.

The reason they suspected was that there were chest hairs falling from Tanaka Kazuhito on the windowsill.

Wang Lin pondered, is what Kitanohara Ryusuke said true?

Can I really premeditate the murder?

Wang Lin thought about it and called Uncle Zhong over.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Uncle Zhong smiled slightly.

Only when facing Wang Lin would there be a smile on Uncle Zhong's face.

Wang Lin said: "Uncle Zhong, please sit down and talk."

"Mr. Wang, please give me instructions if you have something to do, I don't have to sit down."

"That's right. People from the Shencheng Toyo Chamber of Commerce came just now. They said there was something wrong with Kazuhito Tanaka's death."

"Mr. Wang, what's the problem with Kazuhito Tanaka's death?"

Wang Lin then told the story that Kitanohara Ryusuke was suspicious.

Uncle Zhong's face was calm and his eyes remained motionless.

Wang Lin said: "What do you think?"

Uncle Tadao said: "This is incredible. I think people like Tanaka Kazuhito are worthy of death! No matter how he died!"

Wang Lin nodded and said, "Uncle Zhong, I believe in you. No matter what they say, I believe in you."

Uncle Zhong said: "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin said: "If someone is coming to find you, or the police come to find you, you can push the matter to me and ask them to come to me. Only if I agree, they can take you away! If they want to take you away without my permission, you must call me as soon as possible! I, Wang Lin, have confidence and can protect the people around you!"

Uncle Zhong's eyes felt slightly sore and he said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin said: "This way, you go to Beijin now, we will arrive the day after tomorrow."

Uncle Zhong said: "No need, Mr. Wang. I will stay in Shencheng and wait for you to go to Beijin together. Don't worry, Mr. Wang, no matter who comes to ask me, I won't be able to do anything."

Wang Lin said: "I can't believe the people from the Toyo Chamber of Commerce. I think that Kitahara Ryusuke is not a good person. Tanaka Kazuhito is also a designated violent talent in Toyo!"

Uncle Zhong said: "If they really want to deal with me, I can hide for a while, and I can't hide for a lifetime."

Wang Lin said: "After that being said, it is now in the limelight. If you avoid this moment, you may have escaped this life!"

Uncle Zhong said: "Mr. Wang, I know that if you arrange for me to go to Beijin, you will bear their inquiries and blame here. You have taken over everything for me."

Wang Lin said: "What is my identity? Who dares to disrespect me? But you are different, Uncle Zhong, your identity is just my driver. If the police are forced to subpoena by the pressure exerted by the Japanese, will they have to summon you? Or will you take you away from your house in the middle of the night?"

Uncle Zhong said: "Mr. Wang, I have my own sense of responsibility. Just let me stay! No matter what you have to face, let's face it together."

Wang Lin said: "I have other bodyguards here to protect me, so you don't have to worry about me."

Uncle Zhong said: "Mr. Wang, I think they can't condemn me by just a few cubes of breast hair."

Wang Linjun's eyes flashed, looked at Uncle Zhong, and said slowly: "You are innocent, remember! The matter of Kazuhito Tanaka has nothing to do with you! No matter who comes to ask you or whatever occasion, you have to say that, you have proof of your absence!"

Uncle Zhong woke up secretly and smiled: "Mr. Wang, I understand."

Wang Lin walked over and patted Uncle Zhong's shoulders that were as strong as ironclad: "Okay, go down, remember, let me know if there is anything, right!"

Uncle Zhong said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin said: "Uncle Zhong, I should say thank you."

Uncle Zhong turned around and left.

The cotton boll came over: "Mr. Wang, are you free?"

"Yes, come in and talk." Wang Lin said, "You are not here to learn Wubi typing, are you?"

Cotton bell laughed: "Yes! Mr. Wang, I'm afraid I'll delay your evening again."

Wang Lin looked at the watch and said, "It's OK. I have a root watch here. Take it and look at it. I will teach you the second paragraph today, hjklm fingering."

Cotton boll said: "Mr. Wang, after you taught me last night, I practiced for another hour and I am very proficient in it!"

"You are so smart, you will learn it soon."

The cotton boll walked behind Wang Lin.

Wang Lin opened the computer on the desktop, opened the software, and explained it to the cotton boll while operating.

Cotton boll said: "Mr. Wang, you can hold a training class in the company. Many people want to learn Wubi typing!"

Wang Lin said: "Are there many people who can't type in Wubi?"

Cotton boll said: "Everyone older than me can hardly do it."

Wang Lin said: "Then it's OK. I will teach you. You can open a class in the company and teach you for half an hour every day!"

Cotton boll smiled and said, "I am not as easy to understand as you say. I am not a teacher."

Wang Lin said: "Do you want me to go to the podium to be a teacher?"

The cotton boll smiled brightly and charmingly.

Her faint willow eyebrows were clearly and carefully modified. Her long eyelashes flashed like two small brushes, and her big eyes that were so beautiful that they were palpitations. They were so bright that they made people feel dazzling and extremely agile and energetic.

Wang Lin glanced at her and smelled the elegant fragrance, and couldn't help but sniff: "What kind of fragrance are you using?"

"Mr. Wang, you know mine, I don't need to be fragrant."

"Is that so? Then the fragrance?"

"I don't have a fragrance!"

As the cotton boll said, he raised his hand to smell it.

Wang Lin said: "There is obviously a very light fragrance."

Cotton boll smiled and said, "But I really didn't use perfume."

Wang Lin said in surprise: "Can you be like Concubine Xiang, you are born with a strange fragrance?"

"Hehe! How can you be so powerful? You are born with a strange fragrance? I don't believe that a woman can still emit a fragrance naturally? I really don't have a fragrance on my body. If you don't believe me, you can smell it carefully."

The cotton boll put his arm under Wang Lin's nose.

Wang Lin held her hand and sniffed it gently.

Her hands were slightly cool as jade, slender and tender. Her hands were like soft grass, and her skin color was like condensed jade fat.

The cotton boll bent over slightly, and her pretty face was right in front of Wang Lin. Her neck was white and plump, and her teeth were like the seeds of gourds. Her plump eyebrows were curved on her forehead, and her charming smile was so beautiful. Her beautiful eyes were flowing in autumn and attracted the heart.

Wang Lin held the hand of the cotton boll and her heart also started to play a small drum.

This is in Wang Lin’s office!

"Mr. Wang," said Cotton Bing softly, "Is my hand good-looking?"

Wang Lin let go of her hand and smiled as usual: "Men have a special love for women's hands."

Cotton boll's attention was immediately diverted by Wang Lin: "Like a person's hands? How do you say this?"

Wang Lin said: "Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, gave Chang Yuchun a maid to Kaiping King. As a result, Chang Yuchun became obsessed with the tenderness of the beautiful girl and played with it all day long. Chang Yuchun's wife angrily waved her knife to cut off the tenderness of the beautiful girl, which made Chang Yuchun depressed for a long time. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang rewarded him with a more beautiful woman."

Cotton boll smiled and said, "This should be anecdotes, right? Is the hand of the tender finger?"

Wang Lin said: "Yes. Many ancient poems talk about beautiful hands. The Book of Songs wrote about the beauty Zhuang Jiang, saying that her hands are like soft croakers and her skin is like cream. The soft croakers are the buds and stems of thatch. It is white, smooth, and tender, so tender that it is so thin that it is extremely thin, as if it has no bones. Its beauty is that it can emit a faint fragrance. Suck it gently, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth. It is used to describe the beautiful woman's fingers that are really vivid, vivid and appropriate."

The cotton boll blushed slightly and said, "There are still such poems!"

Wang Lin said: "There is a poem in "Ode to Hands" by Han Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. The wrist is white and the red jade bamboo shoot buds are compared to tender bamboo shoot teeth, which is similar to the soft womb. The heroine Liu Lanzhi in "The Peacock Flying Southeast" has a finger like a peeled root. Comparing the fingers to a peeled green onion. The shape and color of the fingers are quite classic. Zhao Luanluan of the Tang Dynasty's poem "Slim Finger": Slim and soft jade peeled spring onion, growing in fragrant Luocui sleeves. Comparing the fingers to white jade, crystal clear, transparent and warm."

Cotton boll burst into laughter and said, "These poems are so beautiful that they have nothing to do with my hands. My hands are still the hands of doing things, and the hands of the working people!"

Wang Lin said: "I smell it and there is a faint fragrance."

Cotton boll smiled and said, "Or, you can take a bite and see if you can keep your lips and teeth fragrant?"

Wang Lin said: "Okay, let me take a bite."

Of course, the cotton bolls were joking, but Wang Lin was caught.
To be continued...