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Zhong Lin bit the bullet and knocked on the door of the president's office.

Only Yan Zhengming was there, and the man was burying himself in all kinds of documents and signing his name.

"Boss Yan, what do you want from me?"

Yan Zhengming seemed to have never heard of it, and ignored him, as if deliberately embarrassing others.

Seeing this, Zhong Lin's uneasy heart gradually calmed down.

That's right, before Yan Zhengming left, he said he hated him, but now when they meet again, it's tantamount to meeting enemies, and naturally there is revenge for revenge, and revenge for grudges.

As naive as he is, he still fantasizes that things have changed and that everyone is an adult, even if they can't meet each other with a smile, they should distinguish between public and private.

After a while, Yan Zhengming finally finished signing the pile of documents, leaned back on the sofa leisurely, and slowly raised his eyelids to look at him: "What happened to the material budget for the batch of pet bags in Germany?"

He is dressed neatly now, and the aura he exudes is more aggressive than it was three years ago. The contours of his face are more resolute and cold as he grows older. It is even more fierce, giving people a sense of oppression for no reason.

Zhong Lin was ready to be made things difficult, but he suddenly wanted to talk to him seriously about work, so he made up his mind and told him what he said to Yang Yun last week.

After finishing speaking, seeing him staring at himself without speaking, he added calmly: "I will ask their manager to talk again this week, and I should be able to make up for it from other materials."

Yan Zhengming still didn't make a sound, looked up and down the person enough, and finally set his eyes on Zhong Lin's ruddy lips, looking thoughtful.

What Zhong Lin mentioned was already mentioned by Yang Yun when he handed over to him last night.

He just used this as an excuse to call people up. He didn't want to humiliate Zhong Lin by ignoring him.

In fact, he is still adjusting his emotions.

At this moment, he didn't listen to what Zhong Lin was saying at all, and the roller coaster in his mind was almost going to the sky.

Zhong Lin is still so good-looking, those peach blossom eyes seem to be full of starlight, and the Tibetan charm is beautiful, and when the love is strong, looking at you with a smile can make people feel crisp to the bone.

When he was in college, many people coveted him.

At that time, Zhong Lin was still a little prince with no worries about food and clothing, with a high heart and arrogance, no one looked down on him.

It took him a lot of effort to catch up.

But he is naturally sensitive and jealous, and has a strong desire to control. Zhong Lin has so many suitors, he is always jealous, always afraid that Zhong Lin will empathize with him one day and kick him.

Then one day Murphy's Law became true, and Zhong Lin kicked him without hesitation.

"Three years ago, you were lying to me, weren't you?"

After adjusting for a long time, I still couldn't hold back.

Yan Zhengming rolled his Adam's apple, and looked at Zhong Lin deeply.

In fact, he knew very well that Zhong Lin couldn't really be with Qin Zhao for money, but Zhong Lin didn't intend to leave room for them at all.

Even if he knew it was angry, he had no choice.

Zhong Lin was stunned, frowned, and reminded him: "Boss Yan, it's working time now."

Yan Zhengming turned a deaf ear to it, and changed his tone affirmatively: "You lied to me three years ago."

Zhong Lin was a little annoyed by his capriciousness, and wanted to just throw his face away, but he held back and restrained: "Mr. Yan, if there is nothing else, I'll go down first. I'm a bit busy today."

"I can help you pay off the remaining debts, as much as you want." Seeing that he was going to leave, Yan Zhengming became anxious, and he was a little hesitant to speak.

He thought he was magnanimous enough and easily forgave the past hurts.

Zhong Lin should at least hesitate.

As a result, Zhong Lin suddenly became angry: "Are you looking for someone to check me?!"

"I just want to confirm whether you lied to me in the first place." Yan Zhengming did not deny it, and was even a little confident.

Three years ago, he was overwhelmed with anger and sent Qin Zhao to the hospital, which also made him completely embarrassed.

Zhong Lin broke up with him when he was most embarrassed, and his attitude was extremely firm.

He disagreed, and Zhong Lin asked his mother for help, determined to have nothing to do with him.

In the past few years, he has automatically blocked everything about Zhong Lin, patiently, waiting, and planning, until Jiang Lian deliberately revealed the news about Zhong Lin to him last month, and this heart full of grievances and resentment began again. I was about to move, but I couldn't bear it for a moment.

He slowly got up from the chair, watching Zhong Lin's eyes became more and more unscrupulous, and there was an undercurrent surging deep in the bottom of his eyes.

Zhong Lin was shocked, and said "I'm going to work", turned around and walked towards the door.

The door of the office opened halfway with a "bang" and was pushed back heavily.

Yan Zhengming's tall body covered him from behind, and Zhong Lin's body was tightly covered by his arms.

"Zhong Lin, let's start over." When he didn't see it, he could restrain himself, but when he saw someone, his heart became uncontrollable again.

He missed him so much, he wished he could tear him apart right now.

"I forgive you, don't lie to me again."

No matter how many lies Zhong Lin has lied to him, as long as it is not a matter of the bottom line, he can forgive Zhong Lin for his indifference and self-assertion, and even try to understand Zhong Lin's pressure and compulsion from Zhong Lin's point of view.

Although he always felt in his heart that Zhong Lin didn't love him enough to be easily crushed by reality.

He tore his face, and Zhong Lin finally took off his disguise, turned around and raised his eyes to look at him coldly: "Didn't I say it clearly enough three years ago? Yan Zhengming, I don't like you anymore, and it doesn't matter if you don't forgive me." .”

"You liar, you drove me away just because you were afraid that I would be troubled by following you, right? I used to be useless, but it's different now. I won't let you be restrained because of money again."

Zhong Lin's mouth is the most deceitful, and he never changes his expression when lying, neither humble nor overbearing.

Only he was young, impulsive and naive, and was deceived by him.

"Don't be so affectionate here, I don't need you even if I'm short of money!"

Yan Zhengming still thinks that they broke up because of money.

He does not deny that there is indeed part of the reason.

When he was studying, he knew that Yan Zhengming's family was very rich, and there was a so-called family gap between them.

When his father's factory made millions of dollars a year, Xingke's annual net profit attributable to his mother could reach billions.

When he was in college, he drove hundreds of thousands of Audis, and Yan Zhengming drove several million Lamborghinis.

Even so, he never felt inferior because of the gap between himself and Yan Zhengming.

Before the age of 23, their family was considered a relatively wealthy family. He was well-clothed and loved by his parents since he was a child. He lived a carefree life and had no deep concept of money.

Until his father went bankrupt and owed tens of millions in debt, until Yan Zhengming's mother used money to humiliate him.

Until Yan Zhengming went crazy and almost beat Qin Zhao to death.

In order to save him, he had to bow his head to a man who had humiliated him.

Only then did he discover that money is so important, and love without bread is like a high-rise building without a solid foundation. Standing on it, he is always worried every day, and there is a danger of collapsing at the slightest external pressure.

However, as important as money is, it wasn't all that beat them back then.

It was Yan Zhengming's distrust, not believing that he could withstand the pressure.

The complicated family environment made Yan Zhengming grow into a contradictory personality, especially idealistic, believing in sentient beings to drink enough water, but also sensitive, suspicious and insecure by nature, arrogant and conceited, paranoid and domineering.

After the two of them got together, Yan Zhengming always restricted his every move, clinging to people so that it was suffocating, always forcing what he thought was good on him.

When there is no financial pressure, these can still be regarded as a little fun between lovers, but when they are overwhelmed by reality, all those seemingly inconspicuous contradictions will be infinitely magnified, and quarrels and suspicions become commonplace. It makes people feel very tired and very broken.

The country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change.

Three years ago, he was not a person who could share joys and sorrows, and three years later, he might not be able to get rid of those bad habits.

He also didn't trust Yan Zhengming.

Yan Zhengming was almost irritated.

It was like this before, Zhong Lin could always accurately hit his minefield with a single sentence, making him fly into a rage.

"You don't need to provoke me with words, I won't believe it, Zhong Lin, you always say what you mean." Yan Zhengming secretly took a breath to suppress the anger in his heart, slowly approached him, and said firmly, "I don't believe you really Forget about me, Zhong Lin, I won't let go this time."

He was so close that his lips were almost touching. The two breaths merged together, and the heat spread to Zhong Lin's skin, which was terribly hot.

Zhong Lin pushed him away suddenly, his tone was a little bit angry: "Yan Zhengming, is there something wrong with you?! You are 25 years old and you are still living in your own world. We broke up long ago. Whoever you like can't forget whoever you are. , It's your business, I have no obligation to cooperate with you, now is working time, if you don't want to talk about work, I will not accompany you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Zhengming's response, he turned around and opened the door and walked out.

Yan Zhengming did not catch up.

He knew that he was too impatient, and originally planned to proceed step by step, but he still lost his sense of proportion when he saw Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin came down from the third floor, restless, and the phone rang again. He thought it was a supplier or a customer.

Take a look, creditor.

"Zhong Lin, call me ahead of time for the remaining money, I need it urgently." A middle-aged woman's voice was over there.

After Zhong Lin's father committed suicide, he left nearly 3000 million in debt.

Most of those creditors were his father who signed a compensation agreement with others, and some of them wanted to invest and make money with his father at the beginning, and they didn't need to pay compensation and it was not a loan relationship.

There are risks in the investment capital. If the business fails, according to the proportion of capital contribution and the remaining book, the amount that should be returned will be returned.

The cousin on the phone belongs to the latter.

After the accident, she ran to his father's funeral immediately to make trouble, forcing his wife to pay back all her investment principal.

Both Zhong Lin and his mother are very concerned about face, and they are relatives, so they can't close their eyes and pretend to be blind. They signed an IOU for her on the spot. She pays more.

It stands to reason that since Zhong Lin recognized the debt at the beginning, it is only natural to pay the debt.

But this aunt is very good at things. If things go wrong, she will start bombarding her with phone calls, or go to the company to find him, and she will speak ill of them in front of his father's relatives. Zhong Lin is so annoyed by her.

Today happened to be in a very bad mood, and the tone was not as gentle as usual, and he said coldly: "I will pay the salary on the 15th, and I will transfer it to you when it is paid."

"No, what I mean is that this time you find a way to call me with the remaining 12. I really need it urgently. Tobu's wedding room signed a contract at the end of the month, and it took a lot of effort to get the number. Think of a way." , Let’s get together with my colleagues, anyway, you can’t escape when you work there.”

"I can't think of a way. Originally, according to the agreement, I will pay you 1 per month. Now, paying you 2 per month is my limit. If you think that 2 is too little, then follow the agreement and pay back 1 per month." Ten thousand."

There was an explosion over there: "Zhong Lin, how can you be so ungrateful! It's only natural to pay off debts, and you're justified! If I didn't think that you two are really pitiful, I wouldn't have signed you for such a long time! You It's not that I can't borrow..."

Zhong Lin was really not in the mood to listen to her nagging today, so he hung up the phone, and conveniently stuffed people into the blacklist.

After returning to his seat, he started busy work. There were a bunch of purchase orders piled up on the table that he needed to review and sign. In the middle, there were business calls from other manufacturers. In the afternoon, another supplier representative came to visit. After that, there were endless analyzes and comparisons of various samples, so that he didn't have much time to think about other things.

Zhong Lin wanted to call Zhou Yijin when he was about to get off work in the evening, but Vice President Xiao said that President Yan would invite everyone to dinner tonight.

Inviting a new boss to dinner is not only a human etiquette, but also to connect with everyone.

At this time, if anyone insists on refusing to go, it seems a bit clueless.

Zhong Lin didn't want to go, but he didn't want to be that independent.

And with so many people around, what would Yan Zhengming dare to do?

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