Sweet 80s

Lin Xiangjun, dressed in formal attire, walked with a breeze, revealing his leadership qualities.

"Xiangdong can't get used to coffee, it's so bitter that he keeps grimacing." Wang Shuping's smiling joke earned her the cold shoulder from Lin Xiangjun towards his secretary.

I originally thought it was just a small matter, but the other party saw it as a big deal.

Lin Xiangjun said to his secretary with a stern face: "What's going on?"

The strong attitude made the secretary hunch over and stammer as she prepared to apologize. Wang Shuping saw this and hurried to explain.

"Third brother, it was Xiangdong who took the initiative to ask for it. He said that rich people drink this, and if you drink this, you will become rich."

Lin Xiangjun smiled softly to resolve the awkwardness, and waved his hand to signal his secretary to leave.

"Brother, do you really drink coffee every day?" Lin Xiangdong stuck out his tongue bitterly.

"How can that be possible? It's just for show. How come you two have time to come today?"

Lin Xiangjun lit a cigarette and picked up the cigarette box and handed it over.

Lin Xiangdong waved his hand to decline. He turned to look at Wang Shuping, then timidly recounted the story of Liang Fengshou.

"I just came to ask if there is a suitable position for him, and thought that I would help him if I could."

Wang Shuping also chimed in: "Xiao Liang is a practical and capable kid with good character. He is responsible in everything he does."

After hearing this, Lin Xiangjun put out the remaining half of his cigarette in the exquisite crystal ashtray, thought for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"Xiao Wu, it seems that you have a good relationship with him. You never ask for help from others."

After hearing this, Lin Xiangdong's cheeks turned red and he lowered his head in shame. Wang Shuping beside him gently held his hand.

"Yes, but if you think it won't work, forget it. I'm just trying my luck."

Lin Xiangjun nodded: "I understand what you mean. He can come. There are a few things I want to make clear in advance."

When Lin Xiangdong heard that this was a good idea, he immediately sat up straight, stretched his neck and leaned forward to listen: "Well, brother, tell me."

"Given his limited mobility, he spends most of his time sitting at his desk. His salary is about the same as before, and his benefits are definitely much better than yours. In addition..."

In addition, the local government has a policy for enterprises that if there are disabled employees among the recruited employees, especially when the number reaches a certain requirement, they will receive corresponding support.

To put it bluntly, if your company solves the employment problem of people with disabilities, then a green channel will be opened in some aspects.

All in all, Liang Fengshou's joining is beneficial to Yu Linxiangjun and his company.

"In addition, he must obtain a disability certificate before he can start work."

After hearing this, Lin Xiangdong's eyes sparkled with joy: "Okay, I'll tell him!"

I didn't dare to hold too high hope at first, but I didn't expect things to develop so smoothly.

He rubbed his legs excitedly, and his string of words of thanks made Lin Xiangjun feel a little embarrassed.

"Hey, third brother, isn't it weird for us two brothers to say this? We were born from the same mother..."

Wang Shuping's face was also filled with an unconcealed smile, and she joked, "Just let him thank you, Third Brother. If he doesn't thank you, he will feel uncomfortable."

"Hahaha, okay, let's get back to the point. Your crappy company is okay except for the salary, but you can't learn anything. You have to look at the long term. Would you consider coming to our company?"

Lin Xiangjun's suggestion had been made several times a few years ago, but was rejected by Lin Xiangdong.

He likes driving and enjoys a relaxed and down-to-earth working environment.

Compared with such large enterprises, although the future is limitless, the internal competition is also equally serious.

It is not difficult to see from the changes in Lin Xiangjun that he has been transformed from an energetic young man into a business elite.

While it may look glamorous on the surface, you’re actually suffering from the constant physical and mental drain on yourself that you can’t see behind the scenes.

But this loss does not apply to Lin Xiangdong.

It’s not that he is not ambitious. His idea is very simple, which is to develop in the field he likes.

Before he could speak, Lin Xiangjun lobbied again.

"Although the scale of your company is not as large as those huge commercial empires, it has great prospects. I am not optimistic about your transportation company. Cars will become popular one day. It is no exaggeration to say that drivers will be everywhere like workers..."

Every word the other party said made sense.

But as an ordinary person, Lin Xiangdong did not have a foresight at this time. He just wanted to take one step at a time like most people.

"Thank you, brother. I'll think about it."

In the adult world, no direct consent is equivalent to rejection.

Lin Xiangjun said no more. He nodded and said, "Okay, you are welcome to come anytime you want. When can your friend Xiao Liang come? I will arrange for someone to handle the entry procedures."

"I'll go back and ask him, and then I'll give you a definite answer."

"Okay, then it's settled. When the time comes, you..."

dong dong dong.

There was a rapid knock on the door.

The three of them looked sideways and saw that the person coming was the secretary.

There was a hint of nervousness on her face. She first looked at Lin Xiangdong and his wife with some concern, then looked very embarrassed, stammering and unable to speak.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Lin Xiangjun leaned back, took out another cigarette from the cigarette box and was about to light it.

"Boss Lin, they...they are here again..."

After hearing what the secretary said, Lin Xiangjun's face instantly turned gloomy.

His brows were furrowed, the corners of his mouth drooped, and there was a hint of helplessness and boredom in his eyes.

He put the cigarette back into the box and threw the lighter in his hand far away.

Wang Shuping thought it was a difficult issue at work, so she took Lin Xiangdong and stood up to leave.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiangjun thought about it and waved his hand to signal them to sit down: "It's okay, we are not outsiders, sit down."

Then, Lin Xiangjun snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, licked his lips and said to the secretary: "If they want to see me so much, then let them in."

Wang Shuping saw that something was not right and turned to look at Lin Xiangdong.

Lin Xiangdong also blinked and looked over. The two of them sat there uncomfortably, not knowing what was going to happen next.

About half a minute passed, and from the sound of footsteps in the corridor, it was not difficult to judge that there were three people coming.

"Mr. Lin." As the secretary opened her mouth, Lin Xiangjun motioned for her to leave.

Then, a middle-aged couple dressed simply walked in.

They had straight postures, and their clothes were neatly ironed, so that they did not show any signs of being stretched on their thin bodies.

The dark-colored clothing paired with large brown framed thick-lens glasses gives people a sense of calm and majestic oppression.

When looking into their eyes, Wang Shuping shuddered unconsciously, as if she was seeing her once strict class teacher.

After Lin Xiangdong glanced at the two people, he felt that they looked very familiar.

He lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds. Suddenly he thought of something, so he moved towards Wang Shuping and whispered in a low voice, "Yang Qing's parents."

After hearing this, Wang Shuping's eyes quickly widened and she looked over again with an incredible look. Then she suddenly realized that her behavior was impolite and forced herself to retract her curious gaze.

This is the story I didn’t finish telling on the bus on the way back last time. Could I be lucky enough to watch it live today?

Thinking of this, Wang Shuping pursed her lips. As her emotions rose, her gossipy heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

Then, she took advantage of Lin Xiangjun's inattention and secretly glanced at him.

There wasn't much expression on Lin Xiangjun's face except for an impatient look.

He sighed first, then raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Didn't I make it very clear before? You can come a hundred times and the result will be the same."

Perhaps because there were outsiders present, Yang's mother looked at Lin Xiangdong and his wife, and showed some hesitation when she spoke.

"Xiang Jun, you are the one who called me mom. We old couple don't have any other requests. We just want you to go see Xiaoqing..."

With a look of disdain, Lin Xiangjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then snorted contemptuously from his nostrils.

He picked up the lighter on the table again, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff and exhaled the smoke before responding to the other party slowly.

"She misses me more and more frequently. If I remember correctly, it started after I was promoted to vice president..."