Rebirth starts from Xianyu

Chapter 550 Mr. Lin, Gone (Mourning)

Donations are done.

Lin Ying's choice was a loss, but he made a peace of mind. As for the 100 million donated, how much of it can be really used, and Lin Ying doesn't care much about it in the hands of the victims, and it seems that he can't care.

That's what this society is assholes about.

The next day, Lin Ying stayed in the office, thinking about his life since his rebirth. He originally wanted to be a rich salted fish with a sensual life, but he accidentally embarked on the road of authority and authority.

I don't know if it's good fortune to trick people, or my own heart.

Liang Sijing knocked on the door and came in to report on work. In fact, Lin Yan didn't know what Liang Sijing was talking about, because his head seemed to be stuffed with melon seeds, and he was dizzy.

Liang Sijing also seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Lin Ying, she bit her thin lips, walked out slowly with heavy steps, and Liang Sijing, who had reached the door, stood at the door, covered her chest and sighed.

After Liang Sijing went out, Lin Zheng slowly returned to normal, as if he was sleepwalking just now. From some time ago, Lin Ying felt a sense of separation from Sijing.

Don't trust her anymore.

How can I say this woman.To be beautiful is to be quite beautiful, and as you become more and more beautiful, your temperament will also improve.But there was always something missing that kind of cordial feeling.

Whether Liang Sijing is utilitarian or not, the answer is yes, and there is nothing wrong with it, but there is another point that she is too scheming, yes, she will count her scheming on her head to achieve her goal.

This made Lin Ying feel uncomfortable.

The last time Deputy Bureau Liang and Mr. Wen made an appointment for dinner, she made it for her younger brother. This Lin Ying forgave her. The donation this time was an invitation she accepted, and it was her classmate who came to collect the bill , Didn't she know about these suggestions?

And the last time I went to inspect the water supply center by myself, the people below were moved after hearing the news, and whoever revealed it.

Qingxue is utilitarian, but at least, her body and heart are put on Lin Ying. Her thinking and thinking, the starting point is to want Lin Ying to make progress, so as to drive her well. Lin Ying can understand this .

But Liang Sijing, for several times, did not communicate with herself, and put Lin Ying in an awkward position. Maybe a woman who has never entered the body, still cannot really communicate at zero distance.

Maybe it's time to change her.

But she was brought up by herself, so if you change her so soon, won't people think that you have a bad eye, are inaccurate in judging people, and are good at employing people?Others in the company will think that I am too unsympathetic.

never mind!

Find an opportunity, hold hands and feet, and let the birds return to their nests to train them well.

A few days later, the provincial company issued a notice that Lin Zheng was elected as one of the top ten "craftsmen" figures in the province, and there was only one in the Aier family company. In fact, there is no suspense about this, as the places are all allocated.

Everyone in several big companies has a share, it's like a pork centimeter.

No need to fight.

Lin Ying didn't care about such honors, and even felt that there was another burden on him. As more and more crowns were worn on his head, Lin Ying's head became heavier and heavier.

Fortunately, there are thousands of bonuses as consolation.

Of course, this honor will definitely be beneficial to my future promotion. Looking at the entire Aier family company, who else can be compared with Lin Ying? He is over 28 years old, the leader of the city company, an excellent model, and one of the top ten craftsmen. Top experts with excellent performance.
But these Lin Zhengs know that everything is a paper tiger, and the root of these possessions used to be from Mr. Lin, but now it comes from Li Dong.

Leaning against the big tree is good for the coolness.

If there was no Mr. Lin back then, and no Dong Li now, I might still be a fart. This is where Lin Ying feels sad, but it is also where Lin Ying is confident.

On the morning of the weekend, Lin Ying's cell phone rang, and at first glance, it turned out to be Sister Hua's call, unexpectedly, pleasantly surprised.

"Sister Hua, good morning."

"Mn Boss Lin, I didn't bother you." Sister Hua's voice was still so gentle.

"Sister Hua, if you call me Boss Lin, you will meet someone else. You can call me at any time, and there will be no interruption." Sister Hua has a big position in Lin Ying's heart, just like her heart.

"Okay, but you bastard, you haven't been looking for me for so long... Now you're talking fluff." Sister Hua said coldly.

"I'm really busy with work, and I haven't returned to Baga during this time." Lin Ying explained.

"Okay, I know how busy you are, I'm here to tell you some bad news." Sister Hua became serious, with a rather sad tone.

"Sister Hua, what's wrong?"

Lin Ying asked nervously, thinking something happened to Sister Hua.

"That, Mr. Lin, left last night."

Sister Hua said something out of nowhere.

"What? What the hell, who?" Lin Ying sat up suddenly, a little nervous.

"Our old boss Lin died last night." Sister Hua said again steadily.

! ! ! !
"What's going on?" Lin Ying couldn't believe it. Half a year ago, Lin Ying met old Mr. Lin. Didn't he go to work as a idler, and why he passed away for no reason.

"I heard that it was drunk driving. He returned to Baga from another city last night, the car flew down the hill, and he disappeared immediately." Sister Hua and Mr. Lin have also cooperated for many years, and they still have a little affection.

Sister Hua and Mrs. Lin's wife, Sister Hui, are very familiar, although Mrs. Lin squints.
"Okay!" Lin Ying felt a little uncomfortable for a while, thinking of the little things that Mr. Lin treated him, life is impermanent.

"Where is Mr. Lin's body now?" Lin Ying asked lightly.

"It has been transported back to the Baga funeral home."

"When is the funeral going? Will there be a memorial service?"

After all, Mr. Lin was once the top leader of the company, so holding a memorial ceremony is also appropriate.

"There is a simple ceremony, at three o'clock in the afternoon today, will you come?" Sister Hua asked softly.

"I'll come back, Boss Lin has been kind to me." Lin Ying said in a firm tone.

Although Mr. Lin is a jerk, he has always been kind to Lin Ying. Now that he is gone, Lin Ying will send him off no matter what.

"Well, when you come back, you can also give Mr. Lin some comfort. Sister Hui will also appreciate you." Sister Hua replied, and at the same time nodded to Sister Hui beside her.

After hanging up the phone, Sister Hua turned to Mrs. Lin's wife, Sister Hui, and said, "Sister Hui, don't worry if Lin Ying said he's back. With Lin Ying at the top of the city company, it will at least be decent. It would be a joke."

The woman sitting on the side smiled bitterly at Sister Hua sadly: "Hey, Huahua thank you, I think my old forest was so beautiful back then, now few people come to see him off after he died, you know how great he is. I don't want him to die miserably, that's why I asked you to come forward and invite Mr. Lin to make him more respectable."

"Sister Hui, don't see me anymore. I have already booked the hall for the memorial service for you, but the funeral home said that there is only one small hall, so it's okay." Sister Hua replied.

"Hehe, the small hall is enough, how can anyone come here?"

This is a realistic society.

Around power figures, an ecological circle will be formed, from which various species will be derived. However, once the power figures lose power, the ecological circle will cease to exist, and the species that depend on them will degenerate, mutate, migrate, and become extinct.

The current Mr. Lin is not the former Mr. Lin.

Who will sell his account?
When the news of Mr. Lin's car accident reached Baga Company, Madeli didn't express much at all. When Mrs. Lin called to invite him to the memorial service, he just said sadly: "There is a meeting at my city government this afternoon. , I'll try my best to come over for the meeting."

The warmth and coldness of human feelings are inseparable from power.

PS: Congratulations to myself for being a force: a fifth-level author of a book.

(End of this chapter)