Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

    The biggest consequence of the two playing together is that Lin Hui was tossed all night. At that time, He Jianshan dragged him out of the clubhouse at the fastest speed, and Lin Hui kept laughing in the car: He Jianshan is a more traditional person sometimes, and it is absolutely impossible to mess around with him in the clubhouse. I can only bear to drive the car as fast as possible. He felt amused when he thought of this, so he said solemnly, "Mr. He, do you know that you brought me home, Mr. Lin?"

    He Jianshan was silent.

    Lin Hui said again: "Mr. He, if you are like this, President Lin will not be happy."

    He Jianshan still did not speak.

    Lin Hui was unwilling, and continued: "Mr. He, in fact... the car is quite spacious..." When speaking, he deliberately put his hand on He Jianshan's lap, as if some kind of Warm hints. However, after I put it, I don't look at it, I don't move, it calmly makes people think that everything is overthinking, nothing special, just let it go.

      It's time to get home, and I hope you can still say that when the time comes."

    It turns out that He Jianshan was right: Assistant Lin who can speak articulately does have moments when he is speechless. That night, not only did Lin Hui not utter a complete sentence, but he could only sob and straighten his body. Even under He Jianshan's all-round offensive, he was forced to understand the various uses of ties, and he was also compelled to understand each other. The body has more and more comprehensive exploration. This is probably a kind of entertaining in another sense.

    The next day, Lin Hui slept until noon before getting up. After He Jianshan made his lunch, he went to call him, and Lin Hui hesitantly accused him: "Did you know that all games have a 'healthy game advice' before they start?"

    He Jianshan took a bite on his shoulder and expressed his willingness to hear the details: "Oh?"

    Lin Hui said bitterly: "The last sentence is - arrange your time reasonably and enjoy a healthy life."

    He Jianshan smiled immediately: "I don't go to work today, is it reasonable to arrange time? You are very happy, do you count as enjoying a healthy life?"

    Lin Hui was speechless, thinking: Don't care who started this game, the most urgent thing is to prevent addiction first.

    However, after Lin Hui got up and took a shower, he became full of energy again. Sitting on the sofa, he suddenly thought of something, and suggested to He Jianshan, "Let's go to the supermarket in the afternoon."

    "What are you buying?"

    He Jianshan was drying his hair while he was talking. In the past, Lin Hui never blew after taking a shower, just wiped it off. Anyway, the house was warm and it would dry after a while. But since He Jianshan helped Lin Hui blow once, he seemed to like this activity, and every time he tried his best to help him dry, Lin Hui was also happy to give him the task.

    The fragrance of the shampoo is in the air with the warm air in the machine, and the damp hair is wrapped around Ka Miyama's fingertips, slowly becoming dry and soft. Lin Hui couldn't sit still, and often raised his head to ask him if he was okay, and He Jianshan couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him.

    Lin Hui always suspected that He Jianshan liked to blow his hair because he wanted to kiss him, and He Jianshan often felt that Lin Hui seemed to like kissing him while blowing his hair.

    This is a sweet misunderstanding that no one wants to clear up.

    Lin turned his head and grabbed his hand and turned off the hairdryer: "He Jianshan, it's New Year's Eve, we're going to buy New Year's goods."

    For adults, "Nian" has long since faded from the expectations and joys of childhood, especially He Jianshan, who has not had much feelings about various festivals since he was a child. But Lin Hui's eyes were shining, like a child, he seemed to be full of yearning for the Chinese New Year, which made He Jianshan feel boundless expectations. In fact, whether it was him or Lin Hui, unlike ordinary families, they needed to prepare a lot of things in a big way for the New Year, and for He Jianshan, generally all the things he needed could be delivered directly to his door with just a phone call. In the past, He Jianshan thought it was convenient, quick and easy, but now he finds it very boring.

    He really likes going to the supermarket with Lin Hui.

    They are always wandering while thinking about what the house lacks, picking out what the house needs or doesn’t need; Frowning in the face of a row of shampoo hesitant to buy what scent to buy. Going to the supermarket without a plan, the result is always missing things. They often find out that they have not bought this one, and that they have bought too much, and then they have to make time for a trip - it is obviously a very troublesome thing, but they are not tired of it. .

    Just like that, the two drove to the supermarket after lunch. Lin Hui pushed the shopping cart and chatted with He Jianshan while looking at things: "Look, I'm going back tomorrow, and I'll be back at the earliest by twenty-six. There were too many people in the supermarket in those days, and it was crowded. Today There are not many people, so it’s good to buy it early.”

    "Want to go back for three days?"

    Lin Hui understood what he meant: "The first day I got on the plane and I couldn't do anything. The next day I posted the couplet, and I cleaned up at home a little, and I came back on the third day."

    "Yangcheng is cold, go back and wear more clothes. I'll take you to the airport tomorrow."

    "Understood - let me see, what are we going to buy today, candy, cloud cakes and snacks, fruit can be bought in two days, wine and beverages are available at home, and... "

    Lin Hui thought seriously, and He Jianshan said: "I want to buy the couplets and the word 'Fu' posted at home."

    "Yes, yes, I almost forgot!" Lin Hui suddenly thought of something and laughed, "Hey, did you know that I won the first place in the calligraphy competition for primary school students in our city when I was in sixth grade. name, and every year during Chinese New Year, my grandma asked me to write 'Fu'."

    "Are you going to try it this year? There is a bookstore next to the supermarket, where you should be able to buy materials."

    Lin recalled for a moment: "Yes. But we'd better buy some ready-made ones."

    "Okay." The two walked to the seasoning area, and He Jianshan began to think about the New Year's Eve dinner, "What do you want to eat for the New Year?"

    “Should we eat out or eat at home? Make it yourself or let the restaurant deliver it?”

     "Do it yourself, and preparing the New Year's Eve dinner is also an important part of the New Year's Eve."

    Lin Hui suddenly stopped.

    He Jianshan was choosing salt and pepper, he thought that Lin Huiting liked shrimp, and he could make a salt and pepper shrimp at that time. As a result, there was no response from behind him. He turned his head and saw Lin Hui staring blankly at him, so he smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

    The Chinese New Year is approaching, although Lin Hui said that there are not many people in the supermarket, but in fact people come and go, and everyone's shopping cart is full of things. Lin recalled, it is no wonder that in various works, everyone always likes to go to the supermarket to reflect the firework atmosphere of life. In this space, no matter whether you have money or no money, one person or a group of people, everyone is thinking about the most important one in their hearts. Warm presence, busy and running.

    Lin Hui laughed: "I want to eat all kinds of cold dishes, I want to eat fish, shrimp, and seafood."

    "Then you list all the things you want to eat in the evening, and I'll have people deliver all the ingredients on New Year's Eve."

    Lin Hui said softly, "He Jianshan, we are going to celebrate the New Year together."

    He Jianshan smiled and put salt and pepper into the shopping cart: "Yes, the family wants to celebrate the New Year together."

    The next morning, He Jianshan sent Lin Hui to the airport. Before leaving, he wrapped the scarf from the car around Lin Hui's neck: "Tell me when you arrive, and go to the hotel to have a good rest. I have a reception tonight, don't send me WeChat, I don't think I have time to reply."

    "Understood." Lin Hui waved to He Jianshan, "I'm leaving first. If you don't have time when you get back, ask Master Zhao to pick me up."

    He Jianshan saw him go through the security check before leaving the airport. As a result, before leaving the door, I received a WeChat message from Lin Hui: [I have started to miss you]

    He Jianshan turned his head and looked at it. There were people coming and going at the airport, and there was no trace of Lin Hui. He stared at the words on the phone for a long time. Finally got back a WeChat message:

    [Go home early. 】

    He Jianshan's evening reception was at a private club called Yuefeng Villa.

      Originally, he was impatient to participate in these, but the atmosphere of the reception was okay, drinking, chatting, discussing the current situation and prospects of the industry development, and saying that it was social entertainment, it was considered to be relaxed.

    He Jianshan took Lin Hui to participate once a few years ago. Lin Hui was very happy. He hid in the corner and ate food all the time, leaving He Jianshan not far away to chat with people from beginning to end. When leaving, He Jianshan said, "Fortunately, I didn't expect you to help me keep the wine out."

    Lin Huizhen said: "I'm a little assistant standing by the side, what's the matter, maybe I have to introduce it, it's too embarrassing. Besides, who dares to let you drink."

    He Jianshan ruthlessly exposed the truth: "I thought it was the little white cake that was so delicious."

    Lin Hui smiled: "It's really delicious."

    He Jianshan couldn't help but smile when he thought of this. He looked around and saw that there was still that kind of small white cake this year. He wanted to try it, how delicious it was.

    However, little cakes are destined to be eaten. As soon as He Jianshan appeared, many people gathered around. Wanzhu is a leader in the industry and has been leading the development of the entire industry. Naturally, He Jianshan has received a very high degree of attention—

     "Mr. He, long time no see!"

     "Congratulations, Mr. He, I heard that Ninghai's project is about to be signed, and Wanzhu has a good start to the New Year!"

     "Mr. He, can you talk to us about new opportunities in the industry today?"

    …

    When the people around him walked wave after wave, He Jianshan just stopped when he heard another voice behind him: "Mr. He!"

    He Jianshan turned his head and was a little surprised: it was none other than Xu Huaiqing, the previous head of Wanzhu Human Resources Department. He retired a few years ago. I heard that he went abroad to reunite with his son and have a family time. He didn't expect to see him on this occasion today.

    "I saw you just now, there are so many people, I'm too embarrassed to disturb, now it's time to find an opportunity."

    Compared with the appearance in He Jianshan's memory, Xu Huaiqing didn't seem to have changed much. He Jianshan raised his glass and touched him, and asked, "Why are you here instead of going abroad?"

    Xu Huaiqing hurriedly shook his head: "I just came back, I'm not used to living abroad, but I'm still at home. The owner of this villa is my friend. He asked me to help me today and make arrangements."

    He Jianshan laughed: "So it is."

    Xu Huaiqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Mr. He, you seem to be a little different from before."

    Maybe he retired long ago, Xu Huaiqing said very relaxed: "I just found out from a distance, you seem to be in a good mood, and have been laughing all night."

    He Jianshan was noncommittal: "Is there?"

    "You see I don't even ask about Wanzhu's situation. Seeing you like this, I know that Wanzhu's development is getting better and better."

    The two laughed together.

    He Jianshan thought of something, and said: "This is also due to you, you helped me recruit a lot of capable talents when you were in Wanzhu, and now they have grown into backbones. "

    This made Xu Huaiqing embarrassed: "No, no, it's all because the company has cultivated well - by the way, is Lin Hui still with you?"

    He just returned from abroad. Although He Jianshan and Lin Hui had some turmoil on the Internet before, Wan Zhu directly blocked the offline and big website portal news. The elderly who don't care much really don't know much about the situation of these two people now.

    He Jianshan looked at the red liquid in the wine glass, and covered the tenderness in his eyes: "Yes, I have always been - speaking, I am actually a little curious, Lin Hui is a gardening major, and he Wan Zhu has nothing to do with him, you didn't even brush him off during the interview?"

    Xu Huaiqing was a little surprised when he heard what he said: "Mr. He, don't you know?"

    He Jianshan looked at Xu Huaiqing: "What do you know?"

    "Why did I recommend Lin Hui for the third round of interviews?"

    Xu Huaiqing's words were endless, and He Jianshan was stunned: "What's the reason?"

    The lights at the reception were a little bright, and everyone's faces were filled with a relaxed and happy atmosphere. Just before arriving at the reception, He Jianshan received a WeChat message from Lin Hui in the car - it was a positioning, and a small mark fell on a place called Linzhuang in Fenggou Town, Pingjiang District, Yangcheng. He said: [The location of our house, let me know the door first]

    At this moment, Xu Huaiqing in front of him replied with a smile:

    "Lin Hui, the beneficiary of the Honey Pot Fund."

    The author has something to say:

    Everyone guessed it, but Mr. He didn't know.