Chapter 551: The King of Soldiers is not a lover
Chapter 551: The King of Soldiers is not the Saint of Love
In recent days, I have been eating outside in the evening, which has saved Lin Kun a lot of effort. Although he loves cooking and life, he has been too busy recently. He is struggling outside during the day and is in a dim light. When he gets home, he wants to take a shower and go to bed quickly.
The group had eaten in the restaurant, and Zhang Xiaoya did not let Lin Kun go. She slaughtered him hard. She was not unfair to be slaughtered by the beauty. Moreover, she always eats everywhere. Now our King Lin Dabing is also a rich man. Eating a meal of 18,000 yuan is nothing to him, but this 18,000 yuan is nothing to Zhang Xiaoya. It's just the 12,000 yuan credit card she just bought, but her pocket money for two months. Alas, there is nothing to do with this, and I can't blame others. How can the fairy be so easy to be.
Chu Jingyao worked overtime and couldn't come to have dinner. Lin Kun ordered an extra portion of seafood steamed dumplings and rolled meat pie to pack, and ordered two signature side dishes from the restaurant to bring them together. He drove the old Jetta and Chengcheng straight to Chu Jingyao's company. The remaining Su Youpeng, Sun Yang and Liu Xiaogang were escorted home by their uncle Yu Zhijian.
Downstairs of Chu Jingyao's company, Lin Kun parked the car and got out of the car. The father and the other two were carrying a bag of takeout. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. The office building was lively and fast-paced during the day. It was deserted at this moment. Even the security guard who usually watches the door in the office building returned to the security room and sat and watched TV series.
Lin Kun and Chengcheng took the elevator upstairs. Most of the colleagues in the company got off work. The girl at the front desk was on duty. The duty staff was specially assigned by Da Lao Wang for Chu Jingyao, afraid that she would work too late to stay in the company alone.
Chu Jingyao is the highest-ranking person in the company except Da Lao Wang, and is also the one with the most overtime work in the company. There is no way to do that, and the advertising company has developed to a small scale. Last night, Da Lao Wang got drunk and said heartily to his subordinates: When I think of the company, why do I have no sense of existence at all?
While drinking, my subordinates told the truth: That's because the company's affairs were arranged by Vice President Chu.
The eldest daughter expressed her great agreement with this statement. After sobering up, she did not forget about this matter. When she arrived at the company, she notified the financial department to raise Chu Jingyao a month. The 3,000 yuan this month is a timely help for ordinary white-collar workers, but she really doesn't feel anything to the beauty Chu.
The eldest elder Wang specially arranged the finance department to tell Chu Jingyao about the increase in salary. He sat happily in the office drinking tea, waiting for Chu Jingyao to come and express his gratitude to him. He also made some imagination and found a sense of existence for the future development of the company. But Chu Jingyao didn't come to find him after waiting for him for a whole morning. He couldn't sit still and ran to the finance department to understand the situation. As a result, the financial staff described the situation in detail about Vice President Chu's situation at that time - just said oh gently, said thank you, and then continued to work without even raising his head.
The eldest son Wang asked in a puzzled and hopeful manner at the time: Is that thank you? Thank you or thank you?
The financial employee smiled awkwardly and carefully analyzed truthfully: It should be thankful to me.
The old man was extremely unbalanced. He gave his parents a salary of 3,000 yuan, but he didn't react at all. At least he should be grateful to the boss. This feeling seemed like he had tried his best to lift a big stone and threw it heavily into the lake, but he didn't see any splashes.
The old man went out in the afternoon and played golf with a customer who returned home. His stomach was so hard to lift up. If it weren't for the tall and handsome returnee who was growing up, he would be lazy to move.
After playing golf for an afternoon, the employees in the company got off work, and only a few people were still working overtime. The eldest son Wang always claimed to be the most conscientious boss and ordered a sumptuous takeaway for the employees to eat, but he did not order it for Chu Jingyao. It was not that he had any objections to Chu Jingyao, but that he knew that Chu Jingyao would not eat takeaway easily.
The old man was still worried about the morning salary increase. He felt uncomfortable when he threw this big stone into the lake without even hearing a sound, so he came to Chu Jingyao's office with his big belly swaying.
Dongdongdongdongdong
He knocked at the door as if he was decent. Chu Jingyao raised his head, and the old man immediately took the posture of a boss and said: Xiao Chu, are you still busy?
Well, this case is in a hurry, I have to drive it out tonight. Chu Jingyao lowered her head and continued to work.
Hey, I still didn’t want to thank myself. The old man walked in staggeringly and looked around in the house. He knew that he was the boss of this company, but he was still responsible for hygiene and cleaning.
Your office is a bit simple, why don’t I find someone to pretend to you? Big Lao Wang stood there and said with a smile.
No, it's pretty good. Chu Jingyao said without raising her head.
oh.
The old man walked to Chu Jingyao swaying and sat down. He couldn't help but grin and said: Xiao Chu, I'll let the finance department raise your salary today.
I know. Chu Jingyao's tone is very plain.
Then why did you have no reaction?
What reaction? Chu Jingyao raised her head and looked at Big Old Wang with a strange look on her face.
They were very happy to raise the salary for others. Some went straight to my office to thank me, and some sent me text messages and WeChat. Your eldest son, with his eyelids drooping, looking very disappointed, and had no reaction at all.
Jingyao, tell me the truth, do you think that 3,000 yuan is too little? Otherwise, I will notify the finance department to increase 6,000 a month tomorrow. Lao Wang said in a little embarrassingly: But you also know that the current economic situation is a bit bad. Our company has just risen recently, and I have indeed tried my best to get 6,000 yuan.
So? Chu Jingyao still said without raising her head.
You have to thank me for your kindness. I haven't had dinner this night, so why don't you invite me to eat later. The old man laughed. With his current expression of a rather vulgar expression, if he didn't know that he was interested in men, he would probably regard him as a rogue boss who wanted unspoken rules.
You were still given a salary increase, I don’t have time to invite you to dinner, and you can go out if you have nothing else, I still have to be busy here. Chu Jingyao still doesn’t look up.
The eldest son stood there with a look of embarrassment. The boss was so embarrassed that he could do this. As soon as he lifted his butt, he heard the buzzing and vibrating on Chu Jingyao's desk. Chu Jingyao picked up the phone and did not answer it immediately, but looked at the eldest son and said: I want to answer the phone, please avoid it, Mr. Wang.
The old man continued to say with a smile: Who is afraid of me listening to the phone number? Your husband's?
Chu Jingyao frowned and said: Mr. Wang, if you continue to delay my work here, I will not come to work here in the future.
The old man stood up immediately with fear and fear. No, I will flash it immediately, I will flash it immediately.
Big Old Wang walked out of the office, Chu Jingyao sat on a chair, rubbed her shoulders and answered the phone call. Suddenly, she heard a sound from the door. It was Big Old Wang talking to someone else: Oh, Mr. Lin is here to deliver food to our President Chu again? What a great husband!
Lin Kun joked with Da Lao Wang: Mr. Wang is working overtime here to accompany the employees? What a good boss!
The eldest son laughed and said: I won’t delay each other. Mr. Lin, go in quickly, don’t starve our Mr. Chu.
Lin Kun nodded with a smile, and Chengcheng walked into Chu Jingyao's office with takeout. He happened to see Chu Jingyao hanging up the phone. If it was normal to hang up the phone, it would be nothing. Chu Jingyao's expression was obviously very nervous.
Mother!
Chengcheng ran over to Chu Jingyao happily and put the takeaway on the table. Tonight, Dad took us to have delicious food. This is your favorite roll and meat patty. Dad also has seafood buns.
Lin Kun walked over with a smile and put the lunch box on the table: Eat while it is hot, it will not taste good if it is cold later.
Chu Jingyao smiled awkwardly, thank you.
Lin Kun smiled and said: What are you saying? Can we thank each other? You are my wife, and it is natural for men to treat their wives.
The expression on Chu Jingyao's face was a little unnatural, and she said in a low voice: What are you talking about?
The expression on Lin Kun's face moved slightly, as if he felt something from this sentence, and he didn't say anything more. He just reminded him: Eat while it's hot, and your stomach is so hungry. He turned around and said to Chengcheng: Son, let's go there to read a while, don't delay your mother's meal here.
OK! Chengcheng raised his little head and looked very obedient, and said with a smile: Dad, tell me a story.
Chu Jingyao looked up at the father and father sitting on the sofa. Lin Kun touched Chengcheng's head and said with a doting smile: OK, what story do you want to hear? Dad's story is about to be squeezed out by you.
Chengcheng blinked his eyes and thought for a while and said: Dad, tell me about the fight with the lion when you were in Africa.
Lin Kun smiled and said: OK. He immediately acted like a storyteller and said: This story is purely fictional, if there is any similarity or coincidence, and if it involves related safety issues, do not imitate it.
Chu Jingyao looked at the warm and harmonious appearance of the father and the two of them. She suddenly calculated the tip of her nose and had a tear in her eyes. Seeing Lin Kun suddenly raised her head and looked at her, she quickly lowered her head and picked up a piece of meat pie in her mouth. The meat pie was the taste she liked, but at this time she was full of entanglement and inability to choose when eating it in her mouth.
Chapter completed!