I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Family, in Lin Ziwen's eyes now is a fart. Even if Lin Ziwen is now in charge of the entire company of the lin group, Lin Ziwen does not feel anything, always feel that he is the butler of the company, even if the entire company is now bowing to Lin Ziwen, but what is behind it, Lin Ziwen is very clear.

Now that the people in that family are so careful with themselves, it is also considered the words left by grandpa Lin Ziwen before. Lin ziwen is not clear about what happened before the old man. He only knows that this company was left to him by grandpa, not others.

Although lin ziwen didn't know what had happened before, Lin Ziwen was sure that one thing was that things at the Lin family seemed to be more complicated than Lin Ziwen had imagined, and the depth of the water in it didn't seem to be what he expected.

Lin Ziwen, the grandfather he had never seen before, did not understand why he left the company to himself. After all, he was abandoned in his home when he was just born.

And the mother that I never knew, what exactly was going on? They all said that their mother had passed away, but was it true? Lin Ziwen was really curious about the Lin family, but he also felt that it was dangerous.

Lin Ziwen didn't want to waste his brain cells thinking about these fruitless things. Why? Now that I am living a good life, there is no need to torture myself to think about these headaches.

What was the story behind it, Lin Ziwen also felt that it had nothing to do with himself. After so many things, Lin Ziwen was very clear that people did not offend me, I did not offend, so that each other's lives could be better, there was no need to make it very uncomfortable. But Lin Ziwen also believed that what should happen would happen. He was destined to be loyal to the bureau and had no way to escape.

Lin ziwen took his coat and prepared to go out, leaving the rest to Qi Ming. During this time, lin ziwen and Qi Ming's relationship was much better than before. Both of them felt good about that.

Qi Ming chair wanted Lin Ziwen to accept himself. Lin ziwen didn't remember what happened, but he remembered it. That's enough.

Lin ziwen had few friends at home. Because he went to school abroad, the people he knew as a student developed abroad and almost never returned home. Now, when he entered society, he became less willful. The people he met, almost all of them were powerful people, people he communicated with, and only the greasy people in the business world. It was really difficult for Lin Ziwen to deal with such a person. We became friends.

Life was like this. Lin Ziwen felt that he was just a little better. He was used to accepting his fate. From the beginning, he accepted his fate to enter the Lin family, to take charge of the entire lin group, and now he accepted his fate to deal with these people.

Qi Ming didn't want to delve into this world for a long time, but it seemed that Qi Ming and the people around Lin Ziwen were not the same. Before, because Lin Xu arranged Qi Ming around him, Lin Ziwen had a natural conflict with Qi Ming and always felt that this person was a spy arranged by the Lin family.

However, later, it was discovered that Qi Ming did not seem to be the person he thought he was. This person never seemed to have any contact with the Lin family, nor would he reveal his whereabouts to the people of the Lin family.

So the tension between the two of them slowly unraveled. Without the previous precautions, Lin Ziwen gradually would not have any resistance to Qi Ming's existence. Although the two of them had not yet reached the point of revealing each other's feelings, it was already good to be able to do so.

Looking at the way Lin Ziwen was about to leave, Qi Ming nodded and said nothing.

Lin ziwen was a little surprised. Qi Ming should know that today was his theoretical birthday. According to Qi Ming's character, he would remember and say happy birthday to himself. But why is it so quiet today? It doesn't seem like Qi Ming's character.

Lin Ziwen just thought about it and didn't have the time to ask Qi Ming why he didn't wish him a happy birthday. Wouldn't that make you look like you're not good enough? Forget it.

When Lin Ziwen arrived at the Lin family, it was still in the afternoon. The people of the Lin family were busy preparing for Lin Ziwen's birthday party. Actually, they wanted to celebrate in the company, but Lin Ziwen rejected them, and then they changed it to a family dinner. In fact, although the people said on the surface, how could it be like this? They didn't prepare anything, but Lin Ziwen knew very well that they should be secretly relieved. Okay.

Lin Ziwen didn't want to delve into what Lin family people looked like, nor did he want to imagine their ugly faces.

When Lin Ziwen came in, looking at such a busy family, he felt really ironic. Clearly, he didn't have much feelings with the family, and his birthday that he didn't want to admit was still valued like this. It was really fake. But since they wanted to put on a show for themselves so badly, that was it. Lin Ziwen wanted to satisfy these people too.

In fact, Lin Ziwen did not want to stay in this house at all. On such a day, just like watching them act, the screen was full of sarcasm and embarrassment.

Lin Ziwen did not want to have any communication with this writer at all, as if it would contaminate his own mouth. Looking at their showy appearance one by one, lin ziwen felt very disgusted. In such a home, he rarely came back, but he was also happy. In fact, the Lin family did not think that way about him? Lin Ziwen sneered.

Sun Rui had not arrived yet, and Lin Ziwen felt a little comforted. That person, he really did not want to see for a second. Lin ziwen didn't want to have anything to do with this person, but unfortunately, this person who hated him the most was also the person he hated the most, and wanted to get close to him every minute.

Lin Ziwen was just too lazy to fight this man, so now that he couldn't see him, he was very happy.

Lin Ziwen sat on the sofa, watching these people bustle around, occasionally saying these words to himself in a flattering manner.

Even though it's not proper, Lin Ziwen doesn't care at all. You like to mess around, so you mess around with you, not about me, Lin Ziwen.

"Ziwen, sun rui will come over tonight. You two get along well." Lin Xu looked at Lin Ziwen, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. After some thought, he walked over.

Lin ziwen raised his eyebrows and suddenly found it ironic, but he said, "Okay, I promise, but I don't know if your precious son will agree."