struggle in a small town

Chapter 387 Not even a phone call

After going downstairs, Lin Zhiyuan stood beside the parking space blankly, not knowing where to find someone.

Xiaoxue never mentioned buying a new car.

Just as he was in a daze, a car stopped next to him and honked his horn.

He turned his head in doubt, he didn't get in the way!

The window of the co-pilot fell down, and Lin Tiantian poked her head out: "Brother Lin, why are you here alone?"

Passing Lin Tiantian, half of Simon's face could be seen, Lin Zhiyuan smiled: "My wife is out on errands, I was wondering if I should take a taxi."

"Come up, come up." Lin Tiantian greeted him: "We are going to work too, so we will pick you up along the way."

Lin Zhiyuan sat in the back and greeted Simon. Lin Tiantian held the plastic bag in both hands and turned sideways: "Brother Lin, do you want to eat steamed buns?"

"I have eaten, thank you."

Lin Tiantian turned back, picked up a bun and brought it to Simon's mouth: "Ah~"

Simon kept his eyes on the road and ate it with a smile.

Lin Zhiyuan really didn't expect that he would be able to eat the dog food sprinkled by Lin Tiantian in his lifetime.

Only now did he realize that Lin Tiantian and Simon went back to live last night, not in the dormitory.

Then he remembered that Xiaoxue called him in the middle of the night a few days ago, saying that it was too late and there was no car to go back, and she wanted him to pick it up.

What was he saying?

It seemed that he was woken up at that time, and his mood was very bad, and his tone was even worse.

Thinking about it further, he drove away many times, and Xiaoxue took Simon's ride home.

If it was like last night, and Simon took Lin Tiantian home to live, then Xiaoxue would definitely not have a car.

No wonder Xiaoxue got up early in the morning to buy a new car.

Lin Tiantian fed Simon a few steamed buns, wiped her hands, then turned her head and asked, "Brother Lin, when will the office building be renovated?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to move in after the Chinese New Year."

Lin Tiantian was a little frustrated: "We still have to finish the Chinese New Year."

"It's already very fast." Lin Zhiyuan wondered, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Lin Tiantian was a little embarrassed: "Sister Jiao said, when we move in, give Simon and I a separate office."

Simon, who had been silent all this time, heard this sentence and looked at Lin Zhiyuan from the rearview mirror: "Mr. Lin, I told Mr. Zhang last time that I want to buy the house on the top floor. I wonder how your discussion went?"

Lin Zhiyuan almost forgot about it, remembering Xiaoxue's attitude, nodded: "We have discussed it, and we will transfer the ownership to you sometime."

"I asked Tiantian. The current market price of this house is around 80. We can pay it off in one go, and the handling fee is also ours."

Lin Zhiyuan remembered that when he bought the set on the top floor, he only spent more than 50 yuan, and Simon wanted to give 80 yuan?
It seems that Xiaoxue has never discussed the house price with Simon.

"There is no rush for money."

It's useless to be anxious, Lin Zhiyuan didn't reach an agreement with Xiaoxue, and he didn't know how much she wanted to sell.

The most important thing right now is to find Xiaoxue and have a good talk with her.

When they arrived at the expansion center, Lin Zhiyuan got out of the car first, and Lin Tiantian was still in the car with Simon reluctantly.

Once upon a time, Lin Zhiyuan and Zhang Xuejiao were like this too. They wished they could stick together every minute, and they didn't want to be separated when they went to the bathroom.

The parking space outside the office was empty. Knowing that Xiaoxue hadn't come back, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to call her, and he got through quickly: "Where are you, my wife?"

"Xixi wants to eat a hamburger. We are queuing up and going to the company later."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyuan went into Xiaoxue's office, but there was no one there.

He sat on Xiaoxue's office chair, and opened the drawer casually. There were document bags neatly arranged inside, with titles written on the covers, and two rings lying quietly in the corner.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't remember exactly how long Xiaoxue hadn't worn the ring.

Thinking about it again, he hasn't worn it for a long time, and he doesn't seem to have the position to pick Xiaoxue's thorns.

Not long after the door opened, Zhao Mengmeng came in with half a biscuit in his hand, saw him and hurriedly greeted him: "Morning Lin."

"Morning." Lin Zhiyuan thought of that scarf, seeing that he didn't like it: "Your scarf has been washed, I'll bring it to you when it's dry."

"It's nothing, it's nothing, anyway, it's a sample given by Mr. Qi, and there are still a few in the warehouse."

This explanation, which is not considered an explanation, put Lin Zhiyuan in a good mood.

Because Xiaoxue had been selling women's clothing all the time, he thought that the scarf was Zhao Mengmeng's personal belongings. Compared with the samples, it was obviously more serious personal belongings.

And he also knows that many girls in the company will share samples. The same bag may appear on different people, and everyone is used to it.

Just as she was thinking, Zuo Ting came, followed by Luo Yunlong, still hugging Xing Xing, two called "brother-in-law" and one called "uncle".

Immediately afterwards, Simon also came in, greeted him and sat down at the workstation, and started to do his own work.

Luo Yunlong walked to the desk: "Where is my sister?"

"Going to work."

Luo Yunlong smiled strangely: "I don't think I went to work, but you two had a fight?"

His voice was not low, and everyone in the office heard it. Zhao Mengmeng turned around while chewing on sesame seed cakes, thinking that the scarf might be the fault, right?

"It's not noisy, you know that, I just don't want to quarrel with my wife."

"That's true." Luo Yunlong stretched his waist: "Brother-in-law, I'm off to work."

Luo Yunlong hugged Xing Xing, told him not to trouble his mother obediently, and left.

Lin Zhiyuan called Xiaoxue again, and she said that she was already on her way and would be there soon.

After waiting for a long time, he turned on the computer, and on the desktop was a group photo of their family of three. Xixi sat between them, drooling from her smile.Xiaoxue's eyes were bent, and she turned sideways to him, her face was full of happiness.

On the contrary, he sat upright.

At some point, Zuo Ting went out with Zhao Mengmeng, and Simon was standing next to him with a water glass in his hand: "Boss Lin, listen to my advice, a wife is married for pain."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his head in embarrassment: "We really didn't quarrel."

"President Zhang is under a lot of pressure and has almost no private time. He fell asleep on the way home from get off work a few times, and you didn't even make a phone call."

Lin Zhiyuan was speechless.

He admitted that he was indeed negligent, because Xiaoxue never mentioned it in front of him, and always acted like a strong woman, as if nothing could stop her.

"Take Mr. Zhang to watch nighttime movies after work, take a stroll, and help her relieve stress."

After finishing speaking, Simon went to fetch the water, leaving behind a handsome back.

"Thank you."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't sit still anymore, he wanted to go out to meet his wife.

As soon as Zhang Xuejiao drove the car into the expansion center, she saw Lin Zhiyuan standing on the side of the road, she quickly pulled over and stopped: "What are you doing outside the station? It's cold."

"miss you."

Lin Zhiyuan opened the rear door and was about to pat Xixi's forehead, but Xixi raised her hand to stop him: "No, your hands are so cold."

Lin Zhiyuan had no choice but to stop, and asked Xiaoxue, "Have you bought the car?"

"Well, I bought an electric car and made an appointment to set up a charging pile next to the office building in a week."

Lin Zhiyuan was surprised: "Why did you think of buying an electric one?"

"The car seller said that there is no limit to the number. I think I don't usually go out of the city, so it's enough." Zhang Xuejiao parked the car in the parking space: "Get out of the car, baby."

Lin Zhiyuan answered with a smile: "Is it me, baby?"

(End of this chapter)