Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

    On Wednesday, He Jianshan is going to visit Lucheng.

    In the past, on business trips, if there were no special circumstances, Lin Hui would definitely follow him. As a result, this time, He Jianshan proposed to let him stay in the company.

    Lin Hui was a little puzzled when he heard it: "Mr. He, are you sure?"

    He Jianshan hesitated for a while, but nodded: "You stay."

    Lin Hui did not ask any further questions. He Jianshan must have his reasons for this arrangement. He just obeyed as a subordinate. But I don't know if He Jianshan forgot, until he was on a business trip, he didn't arrange any important work for Lin Hui.

    The temporary cancellation of the business trip was abrupt, and Lin Hui always felt unaccustomed to working alone in the office. After quickly solving the things that needed to be dealt with, he touched the east, looked at the west, and finally couldn't help going around the various departments, but everyone was surprised when they saw him: "Lin Zhu, why didn't you follow He? Always on business trips?"

    It seems that my colleagues in the company are not used to it.

    But Lin Hui is obviously not the only one who doesn't get used to it.

    In the hotel in Lucheng, Annie and two other entourages were sorting materials in the living room of the suite. He Jianshan was sitting on the sofa in the inner room. Tossing and flipping in the palm of his hand, the screen would turn on and off, and the light would cut his impatience into shadows. After a while, He Jianshan stood up and said, "I'll go out."

    The busy staff in the suite stopped and looked at each other. Annie bit her head and replied, "Okay, Mr. He, I'll call you when I'm done."

    He Jianshan came to the cafe on the top floor of the hotel. There was no one at the moment, and the light music played in the cafe slowly eased his discomfort. He Jianshan ordered a random cup of coffee, then sat on the sofa and clicked on WeChat.

    He wanted to send a WeChat message back to Lin, but he didn't know what to say.

    Because it was a temporary decision not to bring Lin back, He Jianshan himself was not prepared, and he felt very uncomfortable this day. According to the past, he should be in the hotel room to sort out the contents of the day's inspection with Lin Hui, but at this moment, facing other people, he has no desire to discuss. Of course, he can also call Lin Hui, but he didn't take Lin Hui on a business trip because he hoped that he could relax a little these two days—

    He needs to restrain his "pressing" on Lin Hui.

    Lin Hui is lying at home at the moment, sending Wechat to Annie.

    10 minutes ago, Annie directly called for help on WeChat, saying that Mr. He was not in a good mood, and asked Lin Hui to check if there was any problem with the workflow.

    Lin Hui was a little speechless, saying that you are not a new employee, and that it is not your first business trip. Don't think about what could go wrong.

    Annie: [Because you are not here this time, I always feel unsafe! 】

    Lin Hui: [Calm down, please? He's always been like that]

    Annie: [No, he is very kind to you]

    Lin Hui: […Okay, let me ask, you should remember to mute your cell phones when you are indoors, Mr. He doesn’t like the loud ringing of phones]

    Annie: [OK, received]

    Lin Hui clicked on He Jianshan's Wechat, but didn't know how to speak. He Jianshan's WeChat profile picture is of the city skyline under the golden sunset. This picture was taken by Lin Hui. At that time, he was standing in the presidential suite on the 32nd floor, enjoying this beautiful and magnificent view, because the mobile phone was charging in another room. He was too lazy to go back and fetch it, so he borrowed a mobile phone from He Jianshan to record the scene.

    "The sunset melts gold." He Jianshan said at the time.

    Although the sunset is beautiful, Lin Hui knew that what He Jianshan liked more must be the urban buildings in the photo. He discovered very early that He Jianshan likes to photograph all kinds of buildings. Under He Jianshan's lens, they take off their coldness and show a gentle arc between the sky, sunlight and tree shadows.

    Lin sent back WeChat: [Mr. He, did the inspection go well today? 】

    He Jianshan didn't seem to be busy, so he came back quickly: [It's okay. 】

    Lin Hui: [Okay, come back and tell me, I haven't been to Lucheng yet]

    After a while, Lin Hui received a reply from He Jianshan: It was a photo, a photo of the night scene of Lucheng taken by He Jianshan standing in front of the window.

    If people are the heart and soul of a city, then architecture is the skeleton of a city. And the lights lit up at night are the beginning of a grand and unparalleled dream in the whole city.

    Thanks to science and technology, Lin Hui, a person who has never been to Lucheng, can also share the beautiful dream of Lucheng with He Jianshan thousands of miles away.

    Lin Hui quietly admired it for a while, then replied: [Lucheng is so beautiful. It's getting late, you rest early, let Annie and the others rest early too]

    He Jianshan: [Okay. 】

    He Jianshan quickly returned to his room. Annie clearly felt that the boss's emotions were no longer as cold as before, and she gently asked them to go back to rest early. She sighed that Lin Zhu was worthy of being Lin Zhu, and that without Wan Zhu, no one could be without Lin Zhu.

    On the second day of the inspection, the receptionist invited them to experience the special food of Lucheng: Lucheng Fragrant Noodles. There is nothing unusual about the noodles. The main reason is that the seasoning of this fragrant noodles is called black cabbage. This is a plant that can only be found in the local area. Grind it and add it in, then pour a little hot oil and mix it well. The aroma is completely stimulated. , the noodles are indeed different from other places. Wan Zhu and his party were full of praise, and even He Jianshan, who had always been uninterested in these noodles, couldn't help but ask where he could buy authentic Lucheng noodles to take back.

    The name of the receptionist Fang is Xia Hui, a wide-faced man with a big shoulder and a round waist, he was in trouble when he heard it: "To be honest, Mr. He, we have noodles everywhere in Lucheng, mainly because the seasoning is difficult. The aroma of black cabbage lasts for a very short time, so the store is all freshly ground and ready to put, and the special gift boxes of fragrant noodles sold in the market are all vacuum-packed dehydrated black cabbage, which basically has no aroma.”

      It still smells like that."

    He Jianshan did not refuse: "That's a big thank you to Mr. Xia."

    Friday, He Jianshan gave Annie the computer that he never left, and carried the Luchengxiang prepared by Xia Hui on the plane. By the time several people arrived at Jinghua, it was already 2:00 pm. He asked all the employees who accompanied him on the business trip to go home, while he rushed back to Wanzhu without stopping.

    When He Jianshan arrived at the office, Lin Hui was sitting in his seat reading the documents. When he saw He Jianshan pushing the door in, his eyes lit up: "Mr. He, you are back."

    He Jianshan nodded and handed the bag that he had carried all the way to Lin Hui: "Mr. Xia from Lucheng sent some special products and brought you a copy."

    In the past, partners have also sent commemorative gifts, but most of them are beautifully packaged gift boxes. The bag He Jianshan handed over this time looked a bit simple, and Lin Hui couldn't help but be a little curious: "What is Lucheng's specialty?"

    "Noodles. Luchengxiang noodles are delicious. You'd better eat them today."

    He Jianshan's tone sounded a little anxious, Lin Hui smiled: "Don't be so anxious, right?"

    "It is said that the aroma of the special seasoning is short-lived, so you should eat it early. And don't you like noodles?"

    "I wanted to ask last time, Mr. He, why do you think I like noodles?"

    He Jianshan frowned: "Don't you like it? I've seen you eat noodles several times, like the last time I called you and said you eat beef noodles, and once at a convenience store. Until you are eating noodles."

    That time he had an appointment with a lady for dinner, but halfway through the meal, the other party left early, so he simply returned to the company. In the end, when I got on the elevator, I found that I didn't have the key. Fortunately, I saw people from other departments, saying that I saw Lin Hui in the convenience store downstairs.

    He Jianshan still remembered that when he suddenly appeared in front of Lin Hui, Lin Hui had noodles hanging on his chopsticks and a little red chili oil on the corner of his mouth, shocked: "Mr. He, what are you doing? here?!"

    He Jianshan explained patiently: "Miss Feng left in advance, and I didn't like French food and came back."

    "Huh?" Lin Hui frowned, seemingly unable to understand.

    "Obviously, Miss Feng is not as interested in me as Secretary Feng." Seeing Lin Hui eating half of the noodles and Oden, He Jianshan felt a little hungry, "Is it delicious?"

    Lin Hui said, "You are He Jianshan!"

    He Jianshan thought it was a little funny: "Then she is also the daughter of ***."

    He ignored Lin Hui, and went to the shelf to get a copy of the noodles and handed it to the salesperson: "I'll have one too."

    But in the end, He Jianshan only took one bite and put it down, the reason is very simple: it was too spicy, he couldn't stand it. At the same time, he also thought it was incredible. Lin Hui looked so gentle, how could he be able to eat spicy food so much?

    Lin Hui also remembered the word "convenience store" mentioned by He Jianshan. He didn't understand why he met him twice in total, why He Jianshan thought he liked noodles, but since the noodles were brought back to him by the other party, Lin Hui still recognized this beautiful misunderstanding. He opened the bag and saw that there were raw noodles packed in a lunch box and a powdered seasoning, and said, "I'll put it in the refrigerator first, and bring it back for dinner when I get off work."

    He Jianshan glanced at his watch: "You can leave work early today."

    Lin Hui: "..." There is no need to hurry.

    When he got home from get off work, the first thing Lin Hui did was to make this Lucheng Fragrant Noodles. He carefully prepared the plate and took several photos before starting to move the chopsticks. The taste was as delicious as He Jianshan said. After eating the noodles, he carefully looked at the photos on his phone, picked one and sent it to He Jianshan: [Thank you, Mr. He, this noodle is so fragrant and delicious! ] Then I posted a circle of friends that only I can see.

    He was stingy, and he wanted to hide many memories of He Jianshan secretly.

    Lin Hui locked his phone and walked to the balcony. His house is on the third floor, and at first glance, only the lights of the residents in the opposite building can be seen.

    There is no beautiful night scene like Lucheng, but he couldn't help but take a photo. He cut to He Jianshan's WeChat chat page, hesitated for a long time, and finally closed the shared mood and the night in his mobile phone.

    The author has something to say:

    Tell me, is this a normal subordinate relationship?