Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening frowned slightly and was ready to work overtime tonight.

As she walked towards the study room, she continued to ask the secretary.

"Did she make any strange requests again? Just tell me directly and I will handle it."

She had just turned on the light in the study room when she heard the secretary's voice suddenly rising in pitch.

"No, no, no, Teacher Song, I don't mean to ask you to revise the final version. I am calling you just to tell you that it has been decided over there and the final version you will send will be finalized. Please ask for modification again.”

Song Yuening paused as she prepared to turn on the device. Her eyes widened slightly due to surprise, and she confirmed with the secretary on the other end of the phone in disbelief.

"Are you serious? She actually agreed to the final draft? Did you find someone to be a lobbyist?"

As soon as these words came out, the secretary suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Teacher Song, you really think highly of me. Why do you think I have the ability to make this difficult Party A let go?"

"I asked someone about it, and the person who made the decision to confirm the final version was a Mr. Lin."

"Last name is Lin?"

Song Yuening frowned slightly, and a gentle and elegant face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Forest? Lin Shubei's Lin?

Reminiscent of what Lin Shubei said when he left, Song Yuening was able to confirm that the person who helped him was Lin Shubei by some mistake.

The secretary was still chattering on the other end of the phone, but Song Yuening couldn't hear anything.

She asked in a somewhat hurried tone.

"Do you know who the man named Lin is? Do you have his contact information? What does he look like?"

The series of questions made the secretary a little confused, but he still answered quickly.

"I don't know the exact name, but I do have contact information. As for what I look like..."

The secretary hesitated for a moment and finally answered hesitantly.

"As for what he looks like, I really don't know. No one from Party A has said anything about it, and I haven't seen it either."

Song Yuening was not surprised by this.

She responded and then said.

"Since you have contact information, please send it to me first. We will discuss the remaining work matters tomorrow. It is getting late today, so you should go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, the secretary immediately sent the phone number to Song Yuening's mobile phone.

Song Yuening looked at the unfamiliar numbers and then glanced at the current time. When she was wondering whether calling now would disturb the other party, she accidentally pressed the dial button with her finger and dialed the number. go out.

When she came to her senses and hurriedly tried to cancel the dialing, the call suddenly went through.

"I knew you would contact me."

The moment the gentle voice rang from the other end of the phone, Song Yuening understood his identity almost immediately.

"Lin Shubei? It's really you?"

Song Yuening's voice was full of surprise and disbelief. Lin Shubei on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed lightly when he heard his words.

"I didn't expect you to remember my name. Why couldn't it be me? Are you surprised to know that the person who helped you is me?"

surprise? Hearing Lin Shubei's words, Song Yuening couldn't help but cursed in her heart.

How does this matter have anything to do with the word surprise? If you really want to be honest, it's just a shock.

After all, this was the first time she met Lin Shubei today, and the other party showed great enthusiasm for her when they first met, and now she provided such great help to him in his work.

No matter who you are, you will find this thing to be something weird from head to toe, right?

Song Yuening did not answer Lin Shubei's words, but asked straight to the point.

"Mr. Lin, I really want to know why you want to do me such a big favor. I don't like to owe favors. If there is anything you need me to do, you can just say it."

Song Yuening originally thought that her straightforward tone would cause the other party to be unhappy, but surprisingly, Lin Shubei did not show any displeasure.

He just chuckled as before and murmured in a voice so subtle that Song Yuening didn't hear it clearly.

"Your personality is exactly the same as before, without any change."

Song Yuening could only vaguely hear him say the words "character" and "change", but she didn't hear anything else, so she immediately asked curiously.

"Mr. Lin, what did you just say?"

"It's nothing, I just think you think too much. I just hope you remember one thing. Others may help you in order to get something in return from you, but I am different. I just appreciate you and don't want you to It’s just too much effort spent on these things.”

Admire her?

Song Yuening made a confused sound, because she had a premonition that she and Lin Shubei might chat for a long time on the phone, so she simply walked to the sofa and sat down, and then casually picked up a soft hug. In arms.

"Mr. Lin, I don't understand what you mean."

Lin Shubei's eyes passed over the open computer screen in front of him. If Song Yuening were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the things on the computer screen were the things she had sent to Party A from the beginning to now. design draft.

Lin Shubei raised his finger and traced the lines of the clothing above.

“I think your design concept is very novel, which is beyond the reach of current domestic designers, and you always like to embroider an inconspicuous letter on the cuff to prove that it is your own design. "

"This method is much better than many designers in China who like to leave their own status symbols on clothing."

Song Yuening didn't expect to hear such words from his mouth. Her fingers unconsciously tightened her hold, and then she asked urgently.

"How did you know I had this habit?"

Because she was worried that her little move might ruin the whole outfit, she always chose to leave this letter on the inside of the cuff of the outfit.

Almost no one has noticed such tiny details since she became famous, but this man can tell it so accurately.

This gave Song Yuening an inexplicable feeling for a moment.

But that was not all that surprised her.

Because what Lin Shubei said next made her even more speechless.

"Not only do I know you have this little habit, I also know that your favorite season is autumn, because you like walking on the streets covered with maple leaves, and the thing you hate the most is..."

Lin Shubei told Song Yuening's preferences in a gentle voice, and even made it clear about the taste of her favorite dishes.

This surprised Song Yuening and at the same time made her more confused about Lin Shubei's identity.

After Lin Shubei's words fell, she was silent for a long time, and then she slowly spoke and asked in a difficult voice.

"Lin Shubei, or rather, Lu Sheng. Can you tell me who you are? Or, what is our relationship?"