Counterattack 1988

Chapter 962 Conflict
Wang Lin has been to many different places, seen different scenery, and knows that every city has a different story, and every time he passes through a city, he can feel a different life experience.

After the peripheral vision faded away, the darkness seemed to shake a few times, and then included the plane and the people on board, and the quiet and lazy stars returned to their original positions, smiling on the autumn wind.Qiuying, who was looking for a lover, was flying on the ground, also playing star-like games.

The plane flew steadily in the sky, sometimes passing through the deep and endless clouds, and sometimes cutting through the dark night covered by rain and dew.

The dynamic flight, carrying Wang Lin and Gu Qingyu, flew through the clouds for a whole night.

In the early morning, a myriad of rays of light rise from the east.

As the pulleys of the flight touched the ground, the plane shook and landed on the runway smoothly. Wang Lin finally said goodbye.

This time, Gu Qingyu felt a heart-piercing pain.

In the sound of Wang Lin saying goodbye, she was so shocked that her nerves were numb, and she regained her keen perception. The crack seemed not to be between a square inch, but pierced through all the organs and the entire soul.

Gu Qingyu's eyes can speak, her charming smile can speak, her hands, her heart, her legs...every inch of her body can speak, saying goodbye to Wang Lin.

This trip with him, don't you know it's sweet?Still melancholy?
Because he didn't even have a word other than goodbye.

No commitment, no love.

He came and left like this.

It seemed that from the very beginning, she was the one who took the initiative.

Gu Qingyu held his face in his hands, and began to wonder if his behavior was being cheap?

Maybe it was the same when he was with other women?
Is he a person who only knows how to do, but doesn't know what to say?

Gu Qingyu was lazy and didn't want to move.

She pulled herself together, got up and told her colleague Xia Zhu, asking her to ask for half a day off.

Wang Lin came to the company.

Last night, he and Gu Qingyu had a bumpy night on the plane, barely closing their eyes.

After he arrived at the company, he was completely out of shape. He managed to deal with some urgent business affairs, then walked into the lounge, fell headlong on the bed, and fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he slept, but Wang Lin heard someone calling him.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw Guo Lingling standing beside the bed.

"President Wang." Guo Lingling squatted down and said softly, "It's time to get off work, why don't you go home and sleep? Sleeping here is uncomfortable."

"Oh!" Wang Lin rubbed his face with his hands and sat up.

There was a momentary short-circuit in his mind, and he sat quietly for a while before regaining consciousness and asked, "Has anyone been here?"

"I dismissed a few people who came to see you." Guo Lingling said, "It's nothing important. However, there is a meeting in the afternoon, which is held by the textile industry department. If you are not free, I can tell them not to participate."

Wang Lin thought for a while and said, "I'd better go there. The textile industry seems to be reforming."

"How can such a large department be changed?"

"You don't know, do you? The Ministry of Textile Industry has been reformed several times. It was merged into the Ministry of Light Industry before, and then it was drawn out again. Now it is going to be merged again."

"Merge into the Ministry of Light Industry again?"

"Even the Ministry of Light Industry needs to be reformed, and the Light Industry Federation must be established."

"Mr. Wang is really good, he has such a clear grasp of the policy."

"You, read more news magazines."

"it is good."

Guo Lingling squatted on the ground, took Wang Lin's leather shoes, and helped him put them on.

Wang Lin bowed his head and looked at her.

Guo Lingling's neckline is very low, and she is in a squatting posture, her beauty is unobstructed.

Wang Lin suddenly thought of her western oil painting in Wang's Villa.

For some reason, he had only seen the painting a few times, but the picture on that painting has always been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't drive it away.

Especially every time he saw Guo Lingling's graceful and exquisite figure, he would think of that painting, and he was simply stunned!

Guo Lingling helped him put on his shoes and straightened up.

Wang Lin asked, "Do you still want that painting?"

"Huh? What painting?" Guo Lingling asked in confusion.

Wang Lin thought, so she had already forgotten.

"That's the one, the one from Shang Liwen's house." Wang Lin couldn't directly say which painting it was, so he could only remind her.

"Oh, that, no more." Guo Lingling shook her head lightly, "Let's leave it as a souvenir for Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin hummed, got up and walked out of the lounge.

It happened that Zhou Porridge came to look for him, and as soon as he entered, he and Guo Lingling came out of the lounge together.

Wang Lin had a dazed expression of not waking up, while Guo Lingling had a shy expression.

Zhou Porridge looked at them curiously, blinking his big eyes, as if he could talk.

Guo Lingling said: "Hi, Mr. Zhou. Mr. Wang, I'm off work then."

Wang Lin hummed.

Guo Lingling walked out.

Zhou Porridge put his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile: "You and her?"

Wang Lin was stunned, and immediately realized: "What are you thinking? I fell asleep in it, and she came to call me off work."

"Really? The secretaries you hired are prettier than the other, who knows what you're worried about?" Zhou Congee giggled, "Xiao Mi is Xiaomi, which is very popular in Hong Kong and Taiwan!"

"Xiao Mi, you big-headed ghost! I can't cope with you! Do you think I'm a tireless iron bull?"

Zhou Porridge grinned, and walked in front of him: "Why do you have such heavy dark circles? Was she tormenting you last night?"

"Yes!" Wang Lin laughed, "Who told you not to accompany me!"

"Humph! I'm ignoring you!"

"Wait, the meeting in the afternoon, will you go with me?"

"The Textile Conference? I heard it's going to be reformed."

"Well, let's go and listen, maybe there is good news for us?"

"You can just go, I'm too lazy to go. I hate this kind of meeting now. I sit for hours and it hurts my butt. Those reports are long and boring. I can fall asleep on my stomach."

"Okay, then I'll go alone."

"My mother said she would treat you to dinner."

"Really? Anything to say? Whose birthday or who's busy?"

"It's just a meal, how can there be so many words?"

"I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet. Didn't Aunt Qian see through the matter between me and you? Now that she invites me to dinner suddenly, I feel uneasy."

"Hey, you're scared too? The sun is coming out from the west!"

Wang Lin poked his neck and said, "Just kidding, what am I afraid of? I'm still afraid of your mother? Can she still eat me?"

"Let's go then!"

"Ah."

"Do you need to ask your family for a leave?"

"Please help me please."

"It's a good idea. You are not allowed to ask for leave. If she wants to make trouble, let her make trouble. I like to see her fight with you the most! I just hope that the relationship between you will get worse and worse! It's best to leave her."

"If I leave, will you marry me?"

"Don't marry! Let you play single! Who told you to be so bad, you deserve to be single."

"..."

Zhou Porridge accompanied him out, and went downstairs to the porridge restaurant together.

Two people and two cars arrived at the porridge restaurant.

Before entering the house, Wang Lin repeatedly asked Zhou Congee if there was anything wrong at home?

Zhou Congee smiled and said nothing happened, why are you so nervous?

Wang Lin said, I'm only nervous when there's nothing to do, and I'm not nervous when something happens.Aunt Qian is so kind to invite me to dinner?Can I not be nervous?
They chatted at the door.

Qian Yuying walked out holding Zhou Xiaomi in her arms, and said with a smile, "Wang Lin is here, come in quickly, dinner will be served right away."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Hello, Auntie, Zhou Porridge said you wanted to treat me to dinner, so I ran over quickly."

Qian Yuying smiled and said, "I made your favorite beef, but I don't know if it suits your taste."

Wang Lin took Zhou Xiaomi and shook it in his arms.

Every time Zhou Xiaomi saw him, he would grin with a toothless mouth, as if he knew this was his father.

Zhou Xia has already returned and is helping to set the dishes, while the two nannies are busy in the kitchen.

Qian Yuying prepared a sumptuous lunch, including fish, meat, and seafood. She warmly invited Wang Lin to sit down and poured him a glass of wine.

"Wang Lin, why don't you come here often recently?" Qian Yuying asked with a smile.

"I've been busy recently." Wang Lin said, "There are a lot of company affairs."

Seeing Qian Yuying bring the wine, Wang Lin stood up and took the glass: "Auntie, sit down, how dare you ask you to pour me the wine?"

Zhou Porridge put the child in the cradle and said, "Mom, sit down, I'll pour him wine."

Qian Yuying sat down and put sea cucumbers in Wang Lin's bowl: "This is a great tonic, it's good for men to eat, you should eat more."

Wang Lin's scalp was numb!

Sea cucumber?
It is indeed a great supplement!
The problem is, if Li Wenxiu cooks it for him, then that's no problem, Shen Xue and Zhou Congee can also cook it for him.

Qian Yuying made this for him to eat, and even made it clear that it was a great tonic. What's the matter?

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Thank you, Auntie, I will come by myself."

Zhou Porridge sat beside him, picked up the bowl, looked at him and smiled.

After eating for a while, Wang Lin was full of wine and food, and was playing with his daughter Zhou Xiaomi.

Zhou Porridge came over, picked up her daughter and nursed her once, and said, "You go up for a lunch break? I'll accompany you when she falls asleep."

Wang Lin didn't wake up in the morning, and drank some wine at noon. He really wanted to sleep, so he responded and went upstairs.

He always thought that Qian Yuying really wanted to ask him for something, but she didn't say a word.

This made Wang Lin a little surprised.

He didn't care so much, and fell asleep when he came upstairs.

In a daze, Wang Lin felt a warm body slipping in beside him, clinging to him tightly.

He didn't need to open his eyes, just smelled her body, and he knew that it was Zhou Congee who came.

He hugged Zhou Porridge and gnawed it.

"Hey! If you don't even look, you're not afraid that it's not me?" Zhou Porridge pinched his nose.

"Who else? Your sister?"

"You have a good idea! Do you still miss my sister? Hee! Do you dare? She is taking a lunch break next door, so go find her!"

"If she dares to get into my bed, I dare to—"

"What dare you do? Tell me!" Zhou Porridge pinched him.

"Oh, I dare to kick her out of bed!" Wang Lin laughed.

"You're clever!" Zhou Porridge laughed.

Her hands became softer too.

Wang Lin was physically exhausted last night, but after half a day of rest and the blessing of Shanghai ginseng, he is naturally mighty.

"Aren't you afraid of your mother?" Wang Lin asked.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like you haven't had one before!" Zhou Porridge laughed.

……

When going to the company in the afternoon, Qian Yuying sent Wang Lin and the others out with a smile, and said with a smile, "Wang Lin, come to play often in the future!"

Wang Lin agreed vaguely, always feeling that Aunt Qian's smile was a bit meaningful.

its not right!
Didn't Qian Yuying see through the matter between him and Zhou Congee long ago?

Why not a word?
Today she clearly knew that Wang Lin was resting upstairs in the morning, and she also saw Zhou Porridge going upstairs, but she didn't see her to stop him?
A taste of conspiracy hit Wang Lin's heart.

He always felt that he was being tricked by Qian Yuying?
What are you planning on him for?

Wang Lin didn't understand again.

In the afternoon, Wang Lin went to the government office for a meeting.

This meeting was indeed to discuss the withdrawal and merger of the Textile Bureau.

The Ministry of Light Industry will be abolished and the Light Industry Federation will be established.

Now it is mainly to solicit the opinions of the textile industry in various provinces and cities extensively.

Wang Lin certainly agreed with this.

It doesn't matter which department manages it, it doesn't really make a difference.

And our country's institutional reform is in progress, no matter what kind of decision is made, Wang Lin will firmly support it.

The meeting was very long and lasted until five o'clock in the afternoon.

Such a meeting is indeed lengthy and boring to those who are not interested, no wonder Zhou Porridge is unwilling to come.

But because Wang Lin was in the textile industry, he was always concerned about the changes in policies, so he listened with great interest.

After the meeting, Wang Lin came downstairs chatting and laughing with all the participants, and shook hands with everyone in the parking lot to say goodbye.

Wang Lin got into the car and told Uncle Zhong to go home.

Uncle Zhong started the car and said, "Mr. Wang, we found out about the person surnamed Wei last night."

"Oh? What's going on?" Wang Lin asked.

Uncle Zhong said: "That man's name is Wei Xuewu, and he's from Loudong."

"People from Loudong? That's right. His accent sounds like people from that area. Why does he have such deep hatred for me?"

"Isn't Loudong engaged in cotton field construction? This is an investment from our Aishiu Group, and the locals know it."

"Yeah!" Wang Lin vaguely guessed what was going on, and his expression gradually became serious, "Go ahead."

Uncle Zhong said: "The field in Wei Xuewu's house was not used as a cotton field, but it happened to be near the cotton field. I don't know who he heard said that the existence of the cotton field would seriously affect the production of food crops, so we had several fights with the cotton area. For the second time, ask the cotton district to avoid their fields, or expropriate them together with their fields.”

Wang Lin pondered: "This is impossible, right? I heard from Mianbo that the rice field has a greater impact on the cotton field, but the cotton field has no effect on the rice field. Because both the rice field and the cotton field have natural enemies, but the rice field is yellow and ripe first, and the natural enemy If they can't find anything to eat, they will run to the unripe cotton fields."

"I don't understand these things." Uncle Zhong said, "That's what happened. During the quarrel, the staff in the cotton area had a physical conflict with Wei Xuewu's elders. Wei Xuewu's grandma accidentally fell. , and is still hospitalized."

"When did it happen?" Wang Lin asked.

"Just a few days ago."

"Why didn't Cotton Boll report this to me?"

"Then I don't know."

"Wei Xuewu's grandma, did she fall by herself? Or was she pushed down?"

Wang Lin knew that elderly people were the most incapable of wrestling. If they fell, half of their lives would be lost, and some would even die because of it.

No wonder Wei Xuewu is so hostile!

There is such a reason!

Wang Lin frowned, and turned his gaze to the busy traffic outside the car.

Everything he did was for making money and developing the company, but why didn't he do good deeds?
However, many things, in the process of execution, there will always be deviations of one kind or another!
This made Wang Lin very helpless!
He thought, how to solve this matter?

(End of this chapter)