After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

Chapter 6 Chapter 6: The big boss came forward, the mystery of his life experience

The next day, Lin Misen woke up in the hospital.

She glanced at the empty hospital bed, turned and left.

At the gate of the hospital, a black car suddenly stopped in front of her.

The morning light is faint, and it is still early.

Fan Shiheng got off the driver's seat and opened the rear door of the car.

If you can't bring him back, I'm afraid Chen Congyu won't let him go.

He came to wait for someone early in the morning: "Miss Lin, I made a special trip to pick you up this time, you—"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Misen got into the car.

Fan Shiheng: "..."

Women are fickle.

If it wasn't for his sister, Lin Misen would not have boarded this train.

When I arrived at the company, it was only early seven o'clock.

Fan Shiheng led Lin Misen to the lounge, his attitude changed 180 degrees, his mouth seemed to be smeared with honey: "Miss Lin, wait a moment, I will call Mr. Chen right away."

Yang Sleeping was also there, and she was in charge of entertaining Lin Misen.

There was everything in the lounge. Yang Shu made Lin Misen a cup of pure milk and took two cakes.

Lin Misen was nestled on the single sofa, her eyelids were raised, and she said sleepily, "I hate pure milk." It was Yang Sleep who forced her to drink it before.

Yang Sleep was taken aback, and quickly took the milk away: "I'll change a glass of juice for you."

Because of sleepiness, Lin Misen spoke slowly: "Water."

Yang Sleep's groveling posture was natural: "Okay, change it right away."

After breakfast, no one came.

Lin Misen got up, and Yang Sleeping next to him jumped up like a frightened bird: "Where are you going?"

Afraid that she would run away.

Lin Misen rolled her eyes: "Toilet."

Yang Sleep really followed, and she stood guard outside the door.

In the bathroom, Lin Misen took out his mobile phone and called Lin Hancheng.

The person who answered the phone was Zhong Zhiman, and with Lin Mizi in hand, she resumed her domineering look: "Where's the money?"

Opening his mouth is money, Lin Misen has completely seen the parents, and he used to pretend to care about her, but now he doesn't pretend: "I want it. How is Mizi?"

The last time Zhong Zhiman was 'thrown' off the rooftop by Lin Misen, he was hurt, so naturally he didn't have a good tone: "I can't die."

Lin Misen sneered: "If something happens to her, I promise you will die without children."

Zhong Zhiman let out a lion's roar in anger: "Lin Misen, I am your mother, if you dare to curse me, be careful not to be struck to death by lightning."

After thinking about it, Lin Misen asked the doubts he had had for many years: "Are Mizi and I really your children?"

There was a moment of silence and hung up.

Lin Misen felt that it was necessary to investigate this matter now. She had suspected it since she was a child, but she just didn't have time to do it.

If there is no blood relationship, she has reason to get rid of that family completely.

After coming out of the bathroom, Fan Shiheng was also there, and he told her: "Mr. Chen is not here, but the big boss is here."

Yang Sleep was stunned.

She has been with Lin Misen for so long, and has been in and out of Xingye so many times. She has never met the big boss Chen Congye, but only heard some stories about him.

As for his appearance, few people in the company have seen him, but judging from the appearance of his younger brother Mr. Chen, he is definitely not a bad boss as an older brother.

Thinking of this, Yang Sleep quickened his pace and followed closely behind.

When he reached the door of the CEO's office, Fan Shiheng knocked on the door twice and pushed it open: "Miss Lin, please come in."

Lin Misen went in.

Fan Shiheng closed the door.

Yang Sleep was stunned: "What about us?"

Fan Shiheng looked at her coldly: "You don't know who you are?"

Are you here too?Yang Shu complained.

The office was simple and spacious. The floor-to-ceiling windows were open, and the breeze came in, blowing the curtains by the windows.

There are no more than three colors in it.

Pure black curtains, sofa, floor, desk and chair, white walls and ceiling, other than that, there is only the man sitting on the sofa holding a newspaper.

In this Internet age, does anyone still read newspapers?
He couldn't see his face, Lin Misen only saw him in a black shirt, black trousers and black leather shoes, sitting in a casual posture, his fingers holding the newspaper were long and slender, his knuckles were clearly visible, his nails were neatly manicured, his skin color was not fair, but slightly wheat-colored, Have a sense of strength.

The newspaper was folded in half, revealing his face.

It is a skin with excellent skin and bones, without the sophistication and aura of the big boss as imagined, he has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, the end of the eyes is slightly curved, as if wearing a hook, and there is a small black spot under the eye. The mole, the icing on the cake, is cute and stunning.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows next to the sofa, and the light came in, softening his short hair, and the thin bangs cast a gentle shadow on the eyelashes.

Lin Misen froze for a moment, this face seemed familiar?

"Please sit down."

The man spoke, with a faint tone, lingering for three days.

Lin Misen sat across from him.

"Miss Lin, I want to ask you a question." He folded the newspaper in half again, put it aside, and looked at her, "Do you know kung fu?"

Lin Misen only responded for a second: "No."

The man on the opposite side smiled lightly, his peach blossom eyes seemed to overwhelm the entire starry sky, and there was joy in him: "Don't be nervous, I won't harm you."

Lin Misen felt that this man was too gentle, not like a boss, but his temperament was much better than the average boss, but right now, she didn't have time to study 'Kung Fu' with him: "Do you want me to come back to work?"

Without hesitation, he said yes.

Lin Misen made a condition: "Yes, but the premise is that I have to 'borrow' 80 yuan first," she said, "I'm just borrowing it, and I don't need to really give it."

Chen Congye put his hands on his knees and tapped lightly, calmly: "I can give it to you."

What he said was not 'borrow', but 'give'.

Hearing this, Lin Misen's eyes widened for a moment: "You don't need to give it, just borrow it."

Chen Congye didn't force others to make things difficult: "Okay."

The conversation between the two ended after 10 minutes. When they left, Lin Misen had an extra check for 80 yuan in his hand, which was not 'borrowed' in the name of the company. The column for the signature was Chen Congye.

She also asked for his personal number.

The 80 check was canceled 5 minutes after it was handed to Lin Hancheng.

Lin Misen took Lin Mizi away smoothly, but instead of going back to the original hospital, they went to a private hospital in the suburbs.

"Sister, this hospital is very expensive, I don't want to live here."

For Lin Mizi, Lin Misen not only 'borrowed' the 80, but also 'advance' [-] from him.

"My sister has paid all the fees. If you don't stay, you can't get a refund." Lin Misen opened her luggage and took out her things, "Be obedient, it's easy for my sister to earn money now, so don't worry about it. "

Lin Mizi hesitated, hesitating before the hospital bed: "Sister, did you?" Did you do something to hurt yourself because of her?
Lin Mizi couldn't ask.

After packing up her things, Lin Misen turned around and saw her eyes were red.

"Silly girl, you will find out tomorrow," Lin Misen walked over and pulled her to bed, "Don't think about it, sister doesn't need to do bad things to make money."

Lin Mizi had tears in his eyes: "Really?"

"of course."

The next day, at noon, Hoshino Media held a press conference.

Before coming here, Lin Misen went to a beauty salon, and she went to have a makeover.

At the press conference, everyone did not recognize that the astonishingly beautiful girl sitting next to Chen Congyu was Lin Misen.

(End of this chapter)