Lin Zhujin knew that he was talking about what was accidentally seen by everyone when Wen Yuanshao came to pick her up.

Wen Yuanshao rarely picked her up after get off work. That time he was in a hurry, but she thought they were together at the time. When everyone saw her after get off work, they joked, "Xiao Jin has a boyfriend to pick her up after get off work?"

At that time, Lin Zhujin just wanted to keep a low profile and just laugh it off.

Who would have thought that Wen Yuanshao would say to them like a madman that day: "Thank you all for taking care of Jinjin."

Now it will spread to ten or a hundred people and everyone will know about it.

I don’t know what he was thinking, whether he just thought it was fun.

After they broke up, Lin Zhujin never mentioned or explained it in the dance troupe, so everyone naturally thought that it was a gift from her boyfriend and there was nothing wrong with it.

But this was given by Wen Yunsheng.

Lin Zhujin smiled awkwardly: "We've already divided that up a long time ago. This really wasn't a gift from him."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the flowers in her arms and suddenly felt it difficult to put them away.

I had no choice but to put on my coat and said to the people at the table, "I'm too tired today, so I'm going to go home first. Everyone should go back and rest early after finishing."

Someone has already left, so no one will say anything if I leave now.

I just said a few words to ask her to be careful on the road.

When he walked out of the hotel, Lin Zhujin just felt relieved.

As a result, not long after he walked out, he saw a car parked in the parking lot in front of the hotel. Lin Zhoujin was familiar with the license plate and wanted to avoid it.

But he still called out to Lin Zhujin first.

"Daytime Brocade."

His voice was a bit loud, and the appearance of the logo and the luxury car made people nearby look over.

Lin Zhujin felt that it would be a bit unreasonable to pretend not to hear it at this moment, so he stopped and turned back.

He forced a smile and said, "What's the matter?"

The good mood brought by the bouquet of flowers was instantly destroyed by half.

"Are you eating here too?"

Wen Yuanshao asked, perhaps because the situation last time was too tense and he wanted to ease it.

"Yeah." She responded gloomily. "Dance troupe dinner."

Wen Yuanshao looked a little unnatural, but he still said, "You performed very well in tonight's test."

"you go?"

Lin Zhujin was a little confused. Wen Yuanshao was not the kind of person who would go to see a performance. This was not a guess, but she had invited him before and he had said that he was not interested.

Now that I heard him say that he was going there, I couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He smiled and nodded and said yes.

Although Lin Zhujin found it strange, she did not ask the reason, as it had nothing to do with her.

"Oh, then I'm going back."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave. Wen Yuanshao wanted to say more, but his cell phone vibrated. He lowered his eyes to take a look, and when he looked up again, he no longer saw Lin Zhujin's back.

It was dark at night and I was thinking about whether to send her back.

After arriving home, Lin Zhujin washed up and went to bed early. Before going to bed, he sent a message to Wen Yunsheng.

Lin Zhujin: [I received the flowers, they look very nice, thank you.]

It was already half past eleven when she sent the message. She was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting each other, and she fell asleep before she even saw the reply message from the other party.

Lin Zhujin did not draw the curtains before going to bed, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the gap and woke her eyes.

Lin Zhujin woke up with a frown, raised his hand to block the glaring light outside, covered himself with the quilt and turned over.

She is a light sleeper and has a hard time falling asleep again after being woken up.

After lying on her side for a long time but unable to fall asleep, she touched her cell phone with her hand.

I saw several WeChat messages sent on the homepage.

Some of them were sent this morning, all about last night’s performances. I replied to a few and saw the message at the bottom.

I heard the message from Wen Yunsheng last night.

It’s past twelve o’clock.

W.【Just like it.】

Still as concise as ever.

She rubbed her eyes and checked the time. It was a little after eight in the morning, so he should be awake by now, so she replied.

Lin Zhujin: [How do you know the box number for our dinner party? ]

As soon as the message was sent, before Lin Zhujin lifted the quilt, the other side responded.

W. [Last night’s performance was sponsored by Wen’s, including the dinner.]

Yes, it doesn’t seem to be difficult to get a box number for something you sponsor yourself.

It’s just that I don’t seem to know what to say in response.

She didn't seem to be very good at chatting, and neither did the other party.

The two of them often talk to each other endlessly, but oddly enough, I enjoy the feeling of being with him.

After lying in bed and thinking for a while, Lin Zhujin finally thought of something to ask.

Lin Zhujin: [What time will you come over in the evening? ]

After sending it, she stared at the green chat box on the screen for a while, and always felt that this sentence seemed a bit ambiguous...

But Wen Yunsheng should know what it means.

It took him twenty minutes to send this message. When the phone rang, Lin Zhujin was unpacking the roses from last night.

After a night of blooming, the flowers seemed to be blooming better than yesterday. She picked them out, trimmed the roots, and put them in a vase.

Wen Yunsheng was not sure what time he would go, so he could only reply: [I will contact you later, I am not sure yet.]

I took a flight straight from the theater yesterday for a business trip. I expect to finish at one or two in the afternoon, and then catch a flight back. I expect to arrive around four o'clock.

But I'm not sure now, so I'd better tell her after I book the tickets.

She just replied with "OK" and a picture followed.

These were the roses I gave her yesterday. The white roses were in a vase with water droplets on them. It was obvious that she had taken good care of them.

The flowers were in full bloom, and he missed her a little.

-

After lunch, Lin Zhujin stayed at home and took a nap at noon. He was afraid that he might not hear the message from Wen Yunsheng, so he turned on the sound.

But he still hadn't sent her a message until after three o'clock. Lin Zhujin thought that if it was evening, he would probably tell her later. But she was always holding her phone, expecting something.

There was some trouble with Wen Yunsheng's side. The person who was supposed to come ran away halfway, and the factory also had problems. It took an entire afternoon to find the problem.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time and nothing serious happened.

But this can only be dealt with by staying here overnight.

On the way back to the hotel, Wen Yunsheng watched the afterglow of the setting sun. A day always passed too quickly. The light on the screen went out and on again, and he hadn't figured out how to tell her.

After struggling for a while, Wen Yunsheng finally said to the assistant beside him, "Book a flight back today, the nearest one, and go to the airport now."

The assistant's eyes were still on the computer screen, and he even thought he was hallucinating.

"Right now?"

Wen Yunsheng: “Yeah.”

"But Mr. Wen still needs you here for the matters here. If the shareholders see you not here..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wen Yunsheng raising his hand.

He said calmly: "I think it shouldn't be difficult to accomplish this with your salary plus double the year-end bonus."

assistant:"......"

He went over Wen Yunsheng's words in his mind again, and finally noticed the double.

He nodded and said, "No problem, Mr. Wen. I'll take you to the airport now."

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