Lin Lili's rambling was interrupted because my landlord, Sister Chen, came.
Sister Chen's name is Chen Ting. She is tall and thin, with thin eyes and thin lips. She looks very much like the heroine of "The Love of the Walnut Tree".
As soon as she entered the room, she started asking without saying anything: "Xiao Lin, who was that man downstairs just now...?"
I said: "Which man?"
"The one in the black sports car," she said with a serious look on her face, "I saw that man holding you when I came back."
Laughter immediately came from the kitchen, it was damn Lin Lili.
That is to say, they didn’t let me catch them, but I let them catch me.
I didn't know how to make it up, but Chen Ting had already said: "Is that your ex-husband? The one who ran away with the rich woman."
"Ah?" I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered, "Yes... ah, yes."
"Then why did you get together with him again?" Chen Ting said worriedly, "Does his rich wife know?"
When a man appears here, it is better to be an ex-husband than a wild man.
Even if Chen Ting refuses to let me live, she still has to work hard to find a room first.
I said, "I don't know yet. In fact, he just chatted with me, drank some wine, and said that he couldn't help himself with his wife, but he still missed me."
Chen Ting immediately said: "I can't believe him. Men are all like this, they are all liars. When they have people, they want money, and when they have money, they want people again. Even though he is your childhood sweetheart, the nature of men is the same Selfish, just as shameless.”
"hold head high."
"Now that he is rich, he feels that his first love is better. He understands him, admires him, and understands the cold and the hot. That's for sure. How can it be so easy to get money from a rich woman? He can't act small in front of others? How humiliating." Chen Ting held my hand and said sincerely, "I can't trust him. He won't divorce his wife. It's just a good thing that you don't have children with him, otherwise even the children will suffer."
Fortunately, Chen Ting didn't want to chase me away.
In fact, she didn't mainly come to me to ask about this today, but she came to ask me to come to her house for dinner.
Her daughter Taotao is in the third grade and her English is very poor. She said she remembered that I could understand English dramas and asked me if I could help her daughter. Of course, the work would not be in vain, and she would also provide me with water and electricity.
After talking about this, someone else came in the evening.
It's Liang Medong's driver. He brought all the things he bought during the day and a few bottles of beer, and didn't bring a word with him.
I carried them home unceremoniously and put them into the bed box together with the packaging. When I was packing the bag, I saw the card again.
It's not a credit card, but a debit card with the PIN written on the back.
How much money is there?
never mind.
If you think about it for a second longer, you won't be able to control it.
I simply found a pair of scissors and cut this crap into pieces.
The purpose this time is Liang Yin, the price is clearly marked, and the money and goods are guaranteed.
I am a person of one standard.
Delete a certain letter and go to sleep.
Next, life is peaceful.
Director Chen was not discharged from the hospital because the hospital issued the wrong order and accidentally diagnosed him with a serious liver problem.
For this reason, the hotel also organized a donation for him and asked Wang Jing and I to go together to express our condolences.
I made an excuse not to go, and then Wang Jing called as expected: "Sister Lin, don't you dare to come and see Director Chen?"
I said, "I don't have time. Mr. Liang always wants to see me."
"Humph. I saw you again..." Wang Jing said coldly, "I think you have a guilty conscience. Director Chen was kind enough to take you to meet the client, but it turned out that you got the best of you and sent them to the hospital and stole their orders!"
"Then what's called guan?" I said, "It's to give him face and let him have a drink with you. If you want to guan, you haven't had the chance yet."
Wang Jing immediately said: "I have something to do that day and I have to accompany my boyfriend, otherwise I..."
"Otherwise, you think you can sign it when you come, right?" I said, "You understand, they made a special trip to send this to me. The special trip means that without me, they wouldn't do it here at all. Xian. If you have nothing to do, stop talking about love and use your brain more, Manager Wang."
After hanging up the phone, I combed my hair and smiled at Secretary Li, Liang Medong: "I'm sorry, our boss's relative has such a strong background that I can't attack her without bringing up Mr. Liang~"
"It's okay, I won't tell him." Secretary Li smiled understandingly, "Besides, it's almost the same. Mr. Liang said you two are old classmates."
I come to Liang Yin often recently, mainly to discuss the venue details with Secretary Li.
This job should be done by the banquet department. It's basically a waste of time for me to do it. So I was actually just pretending to be involved with Mr. Liang in order to get the commission smoothly.
The square at the gate of Liangyin has been under construction for the past two days, and it looks like something is wrong with the fountain.
Let me just say, if that crap thing opened on its own for no reason, it must be at least a serious problem with the water pump.
Secretary Li shared this gossip with me: "Because Mr. Liang doesn't like that fountain anymore and said it would be replaced with a big garden."
"oh……"
Good.
It just doesn’t match the tone of this building.
"Hey, let me tell you." She said while binding the documents, "Do you know why Mr. Liang has been absent recently?"
"I do not know."
I didn't even know he wasn't there.
"The deputy director asked him to leave because of this fountain." She said, "Because our chairman specially invited a Feng Shui master from Thailand to place the fountain here. He said it was about a continuous flow, lingering sound, and endless... ...As a result, Mr. Liang pushed it away with an excavator...As you know, our branch was the first in the group and was also the headquarters back then. This fountain is of great significance."
I said, "Isn't that serious?"
"Yes, so Mr. Liang left as soon as he answered the phone and didn't come back for two weeks." She lowered her voice, "It's very dangerous."
It’s not surprising that she would tell me this because I’ve been giving her a lot of “little” gifts lately.
Of course, people don’t lack this, so it’s just about making friends~
"Oh..." I said, "Then, has your Mr. Liang come back recently?"
"I don't know. It seems like it's hard before the annual meeting, but he has to come back to host the annual meeting." Secretary Li said, "What's the matter? Do you miss him?"
"I think about it," I said. "The venue layout has not been decided yet. I can't even sleep thinking about him!"
After such a long time, the menu and everything have been arranged, but the venue decoration is stuck.
Normally, any general manager or even director could approve this thing, but Secretary Li said that Liang Medong wanted to see it in person. She also said, "Mr. Liang likes to deal with such detailed matters."
So it’s no big deal?
Secretary Li spread his hands: "There's nothing I can do about it. Why don't you call him yourself to urge him? It's almost Christmas."
I'm quite speechless. Why are you dismantling the fountain? Even if there is something important to do, it still has to be done in spring...
I couldn't help but say: "You, Mr. Liang, are really capable of twisting things."
