Just as Lin Zhiyu came out to wash his hands and prepare to eat, Cao Yong came. He changed into clean clothes and washed his hair.

He walked in and said, "The children at home don't want me to go, and I rarely have time, so I played with the children for a while, so I came here a little late."

Lin Zhiyu gestured to the dinner table: "No, it was just set on the table, you came neither too early nor too late, just right."

Fan Yan was very happy to see the eldest son coming: "As soon as Mr. Lin came back, he said that you were coming for lunch, and he specifically told me to cook two more dishes. Come quickly, sit down and eat."

After everyone sat down, Huang Jiaojiao also sat down next to Fan Yan, but she was very polite when eating, and she hardly touched the dishes in the distance. Fan Yan felt sorry for her and even picked up dishes for her a few times.

The two men ate quickly, put down the bowls and chopsticks almost at the same time, and then went to the study.

After the two sat down and talked for a while, someone knocked on the door again. Cao Yong stood up and opened the door. Huang Jiaojiao was at the door, holding two cups of tea in her hands. Fan Yan asked her to bring them over.

"Brother Cao, Aunt Fan asked me to bring you tea." After she finished speaking, she raised her foot to go inside, but was stopped by Cao Yong.

"Thank you, give it to me!" Cao Yong took the teacup and closed the door with his toe.

"Let's continue talking." Lin Zhiyu said: "We suffered such a big loss today but didn't say anything, it will definitely fuel the other party's arrogance, so I guess there will be people making trouble in the past few nights at most."

Although the previous methods had a certain impact on Lin Zhiyu's reputation, they did not cause substantial damage. People's magazines were still sold, and even increased sales after virtually increasing their popularity.

Another most important point is that Lin Zhiyu is not an employee of a state-owned enterprise or a private enterprise. His magazine belongs to a Hong Kong company, and he is here to invest. No one would dare to find fault with him, let alone talk to him or criticize his style of work. or something.

"Okay, just leave this matter to me. I originally planned to do so. Even if you don't tell me, I will go there to guard for a few nights."

"You can't do it alone, it's not safe."

As soon as Lin Zhiyu finished speaking, Cao Yong smiled: "How can I go alone, I already have a plan, and Teacher Lin will relax and wait for the result."

"If you catch someone and want to call me, no matter what time it is." Lin Zhiyu told him with a serious expression, and told him to be careful and safe. It doesn't matter if you can't catch someone, and don't act impulsively.

Cao Yong nodded in response, got up and left.

When he came to the kitchen, he saw that the place was clean and there was no one in the kitchen.

So I came to my mother Fan Yan's room, and before I got close, I heard Fan Yan and Huang Jiaojiao talking.

Huang Jiaojiao: "Aunt Fan, Teacher Lin is so gentle. I used to think he was scary."

"He has the gentlest temper. He never likes to say harsh words, and he has a good heart. I have never found him scary."

"Probably because he is an elder, I should regard this as a kind of respect for elders, hehe."

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!" Cao Yong raised his hand and knocked on the door, interrupting the conversation inside.

Huang Jiaojiao opened the door and was stunned when she saw the tall Cao Yong. She turned her head and said to Fan Yan who was folding clothes in the room, "Auntie, it's Brother Cao who is here."

Upon hearing this, Fan Yan hurriedly said, "Cao Yong, come in quickly!"

Cao Yong stood at the door and looked at Huang Jiaojiao: "My mother and I have a private conversation, why don't you give us some space first?"

Huang Jiaojiao realized that she was being chased away, nodded quickly, said yes in a panic, and ran away without even saying goodbye to Fan Yan.

As soon as Huang Jiaojiao left, Cao Yong walked in, sat on the chair in front of the window, and watched his mother sitting on the edge of the bed folding clothes.

Fan Yan glared at her son: "Why are you scaring a little girl for nothing? You don't know how scary you are with a cold face, do you? Only your wife can bear you like this."

"Mom, I didn't say anything. Besides, she's not young anymore. Doesn't she have such eyesight? When you see me coming, you should leave consciously."

"What's the matter with you?" Fan Yan put down her hands and walked over, sitting opposite Cao Yong: "She is a little girl who just came out, how can she understand these principles. Forget it, let's not talk about her, you and Teacher Lin are the same Did something happen?"

Although Fan Yan's thoughts were simple, she also knew that Lin Zhiyu and Cao Yong were usually too busy to be seen, so how could they come back after work in the morning?

Cao Yong didn't want his mother to worry, so he put it lightly and perfunctorily: "How could something happen, our unit is going to paint the walls, and we may have to work at home for a few days, and everyone else is temporarily on vacation."

Hearing his son's explanation, Fan Yan was dubious, but he didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't help him. It was useless to ask.

Cao Yong said again: "Mom, there are a lot of people at home during this time, you must be very busy, otherwise tell Sister Yang and find someone to help at home, or your health will not be able to bear it."

"I'm fine. Usually there's no one in this family. If I get a little busy these days, I'll hire someone right away, and then quit when they leave? Besides, Huang Jiaojiao comes to help every day at noon. This child is flexible , quite capable."

Cao Yong frowned, and just said: "It's fine for Huang Jiaojiao to help, but don't let her deliver things to Mr. Lin's study. You also know that Mr. Lin is good-looking, easy-going and easy-going. Let the little girl fall in love, if there is any misunderstanding due to too much contact."

"What misunderstanding can I have if I'm here?" Fan Yan refuted her son disapprovingly.

But Cao Yong knew that there were people talking about Lin Zhiyu's style of work in the past, so it was better to be cautious, so he persuaded: "Mom, people's words are terrible, and it's better to avoid where you should avoid suspicion."

At this moment, Fan Yan remembered that she had suffered from the rumors back then, so she also nodded and said: "Then I told Huang Jiaojiao not to come here for the time being, since there is a man in the family, it's really not good for a little girl like her to run here every day , I'm afraid that someone will gossip about her."

Cao Yong was thinking of Lin Zhiyu's reputation, but Fan Yan thought of Huang Jiaojiao's reputation. Even so, they finally reached a consensus, and the result was the same, and then Cao Yong left.

Yang Liu came back after three o'clock in the afternoon. She received a call from Lin Zhiyu in the morning, but she was receiving an international star from abroad. In the afternoon, the other party had to go to the hotel to take a rest before Yang Liu got away. However, it will continue tomorrow.

The study room watched Lin Zhiyu type for a while, but Lin Zhiyu's movements were still a little clumsy, sometimes stuck, and he looked down at the keyboard, and Yang Liu couldn't help laughing at it.

Lin Zhiyu had no choice but to stop what he was doing, turned around and pulled Yang Liu over, let her sit on his lap, and said helplessly: "Don't laugh at me, I'm just starting to learn, you are good, so you can help me type, I'd rather see See how fast you are?"

For Yang Liu, who had practiced typing and learned to draw on a computer in his previous life, this was not a difficult task, so Lin Zhiyu put his chin on Yang Liu's shoulder, looked at the screen, and said what he wanted to write.

Yang Liu's hands are very nimble, and after a short while of adaptation, the only sound left is the crackling typing.

However, I have to say that the current computer is not easy to use. However, the computer in the space still cannot be taken out. She discussed with Lin Zhiyu that this thing is probably much more advanced than the current society, and there are no restrictions.

After all, even incredible things like rebirth have happened, and it's normal to be a little confused.

The husband and wife typed happily, but their efficiency was not as fast as that of Lin Zhiyu alone, but it obviously made Lin Zhiyu feel at ease.

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