The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Grille, Olewinter and others didn't see this scene.

But Qin Yi, Han Changyu and other senior executives standing behind Lin Ming saw it clearly.

They shrugged their shoulders, tried hard to hold back their laughter, and tried to act as if they didn't see it.

But in fact.

They were already used to such little actions between the two.

There is no doubt.

Lin Ming is always the 'victim'.

"Everyone follow me."

While Lin Ming made way, he seemed to touch the place where Chen Jia had pinched just now.

This bitch, she was really ruthless!

Phoenix Pharmaceutical Industrial Park is not only the iconic factory building of Landao City, but also has the corporate style that Donglin Province is proud of.

Olewinter kept nodding in admiration.

Because no matter from the environment, architectural style, or from the degree of hygiene, rigor, work style, etc., it is almost impeccable.

"Mr. Lin, I really can't imagine that a company founded at your age would be so good."

Olewinter said: "At first I just thought you had a lot of luck, but now it seems that I was short-sighted. China is indeed a country with outstanding people and beautiful scenery."

Lin Ming smiled: "I am very happy for your compliment, but I agree with one thing you said. There are countless entrepreneurs in China, and there are many better than Phoenix Pharmaceuticals. I am just the tip of the iceberg. With the cooperation between the two countries in the future, you will definitely see other more outstanding companies."

"You are always like this, you like to say some polite words." Olewinter shook his head.

"It seems that you know a lot about me." Lin Ming said.

Olewinter pondered for a while.

Then he said: "If I have to find a shortcoming, it may be that the people of Phoenix Pharmaceuticals are too casual. I feel that your entire working atmosphere is very rigorous, but the individual performance is very lax. This is a very contradictory experience."

"Many people have said this, but I can only give one answer-"

Lin Ming said: "Every Phoenix person has a happy smile on his face. This is not a manifestation of laxity, but I did not give them the kind of boring, disgusting, or even disgusting work pressure."

"Why is it like this?" Ole Winter asked.

Lin Ming shook his head and smiled, without answering.

Why is it like this?

As long as you are a qualified businessman, you should know why it is like this, right?

It's just that everyone is pretending not to know!

When the boss eats meat, the employees will be very happy if they can drink soup with him!

"Can I go to your laboratory to take a look?"

Olewinter said: "I know this is a very presumptuous request, but the special cold medicine is indeed a medicine of Genesis. I am really curious about what kind of people can develop such a miracle medicine."

"Of course."

Lin Ming nodded, and then took Olewinter and others to the laboratory.

While walking, Lin Ming was also explaining other things to Olewinter.

Olewinter did not put on any official airs.

Maybe he also knew that this was in China, and it was useless to put on airs.

But it was Grille.

Occasionally, she would get close to Lin Ming and look very close.

The fragrant breeze came towards him, which made Lin Ming feel embarrassed.

I don't know whether Grille was only close to him, or whether foreign women were like this.

In short.

When that soft and towering place accidentally touched Lin Ming's arm, he would still subconsciously avoid it.

A large number of Phoenix Pharmaceutical executives behind him actually saw this scene.

Especially those men, they really admire Lin Ming's determination.

Ge Lie has an angelic appearance and a devilish figure.

Which man can refuse such a woman?

In addition, foreign women are unrestrained and they advocate freedom.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, even if he takes a little advantage, no one can say anything, right?

But Lin Ming always keeps an absolutely safe distance from Ge Lie.

Ge Lie's resentful little eyes make all the male executives feel distressed.

They secretly think that Director Lin is too much, not giving him any chance at all!

Until they arrived at the door of the laboratory, Ge Lie finally found the "opportunity".

"Director Lin, this protective suit is a little small, can you help me zip it up?" Ge Lie came forward.

Lin Ming looked at the others and found that the guys were all lowering their heads, tidying up the protective suits that had already been sorted out.

"Okay."

Lin Ming nodded slightly and prepared to help Ge Li zip up the back.

But at this moment, Ge Li suddenly stumbled, and her slender body fell right into Lin Ming's arms.

In a moment.

Lin Ming had the idea of ​​pushing Grille aside from all directions.

But in the end, in order to prevent Grille from making a fool of himself, he still hugged her.

In Lin Ming's cognition.

Foreign women's skin is generally more solid, slender but very tight.

But Grille is different.

Her body is very soft, so soft that when she fell into Lin Ming's arms, Lin Ming felt like he was holding a ball of cotton, and he almost couldn't help but knead it gently.

"Ahem, Old Lin..."

Han Changyu coughed lightly at Lin Ming: "Everyone has changed their clothes, shall we go in first?"

"Okay."

Lin Ming nodded, and then helped Grille.

It was this action that made Lin Ming finally understand why Grille's body was so soft, and why Han Changyu coughed slightly in embarrassment!

Because the place where he hugged Grille just now...

It is the softest place of her!

Indescribable emotions instantly surged in his heart.

Lin Ming's old face looked like he had been slapped several times, burning hot, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into!

On the other hand, Grille.

Her face was also red, but she was trying to calm herself down, as if nothing had happened.

To be honest.

When she fell down just now, Lin Ming really thought she did it on purpose.

After all, the degree of intimacy this woman had with him was really beyond the understanding of normal people.

But seeing her broken high heels and slightly swollen ankles.

Lin Ming immediately realized that he was overthinking.

"Miss Grille, are you okay?" Lin Ming asked.

"I'm fine, but my feet hurt a little. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go in for a visit." Grille shook his head gently.

"Then let me find someone to take you to rest first." Lin Ming said.

Watching Grille leave.

Han Changyu was relieved.

He leaned close to Lin Ming's ear and said: "You are so f*cking cold! You don't want such a perfect woman even when she's at your doorstep. What are you thinking?"

"First of all, I'm not frigid!"

Lin Ming frowned slightly: "Secondly, considering your relationship with Chen Jia, do you think this is what you should say?"

Han Changyu's tone stagnated.

He then muttered: "You're such a spoiler. You can't even take a joke."