Wang Lin has been to many different places, seen different scenery, and knows that each city has different stories. Every time he passes through a city, he can feel different life experiences.

The afterglow dissipated, and the darkness seemed to shake a few times, and included the plane and the people on the plane. The quiet and lazy stars returned to their original positions and smiled on the autumn wind. Qiu Ying was flying on the ground, looking for a couple, and also played star-like games.

The plane flies smoothly in the sky, sometimes passing through the vast clouds, sometimes cutting through the dark night covered by rain and dew.

The powerful flight, carrying Wang Lin and Gu Qingyu, flew in the clouds for a whole night.

In the early morning, a thousand rays of light rose from the east.

As the flight pulleys touched the ground, the plane trembled and landed smoothly on the runway. Wang Lin finally said his last goodbye.

This time, Gu Qingyu felt heart-wrenching pain.

As Wang Lin said goodbye, she was shocked to her numb nerves and restored her sensitive perception. The cleft seemed to be not in a square inch, but pierced all organs and the entire soul.

Gu Qingyu's eyes can speak, her charming smile can speak, her hands, her heart, her legs... she can speak every minute and inch of her body, and she is saying goodbye to Wang Lin.

Is this trip with him sweet or melancholy?

Because he had never had any other word except for a goodbye.

No promise, no love.

He just came and left like this.

It seemed as if from the beginning, she was taking the initiative.

Gu Qingyu held her face with both hands and began to wonder if her behavior was a shame?

Perhaps, it was the same when he was with other women?

He is a person who doesn't know how to do or say?

Gu Qingyu was lazy and didn't want to move at all.

She cheered up and got up and said to her colleague Xia Zhu, asking her to help take a half-day leave.

Wang Lin came to the company.

Last night, he and Gu Qingyu were jogging on the plane all night, and they almost didn't close their eyes.

After he arrived at the company, he was completely out of shape. He forced himself to handle some urgent official duties, so he walked into the lounge, fell head-on on the bed, and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Wang Lin heard someone calling him.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw Guo Lingling standing beside the bed.

"Mr. Wang." Guo Lingling squatted down and said softly, "It's time to get off work, can you go home and go to bed? You're not feeling well here."

"Oh!" Wang Lin rubbed his face with both hands and sat up.

There was a short circuit in his mind for a moment. He sat in meditation for a while before he recovered from his awakening and asked, "Has anyone been there?"

"I have sent away a few people who came to find you," said Guo Lingling. "There is nothing important. However, there was a meeting in the afternoon, a meeting held by the textile industry department. If you are not available, I can tell them not to attend."

Wang Lin thought for a while and said, "I'd better go there. The textile industry department seems to be undergoing reform."

"How can I change such a large department?"

"You don't know, right? The Ministry of Textile Industry has changed it several times. It was merged into the Ministry of Light Industry before, and then it was marked out again. Now it is going to merge again."

"Re-merged in the Ministry of Light Industry?"

"Even the Ministry of Light Industry needs to reform and establish the Light Industry Federation."

"Mr. Wang is really powerful and has such a clear grasp of the policy."

"You, read more news magazines."

"good."

Guo Lingling squatted on the ground, took Wang Lin's leather shoes and helped him put them on.

Wang Lin bent down and looked at her.

Guo Lingling's neckline is very low, and she is also squatting, and her beautiful look is fully visible.

Wang Lin suddenly thought of her Western oil painting in Wang's family.

For some reason, he only saw the painting for a few glances, but the picture on the painting was still deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be driven away.

Especially whenever he sees Guo Lingling's graceful and exquisite figure, he will think of that painting, which is simply crazy!

Guo Lingling helped him put on his shoes and stood up straight.

Wang Lin asked, "Why do you want that painting?"

"Hmm? What painting?" Guo Lingling asked in confusion.

Wang Lin thought to himself, it turned out that she had forgotten it long ago.

"Just that one, the one from Shang Liwen's family before." Wang Lin couldn't tell me which painting it was, so he could only remind her.

"Oh, that one, don't want it." Guo Lingling shook her head gently, "Leave it to Mr. Wang as a souvenir."

Wang Lin nodded, got up and walked out of the lounge.

Zhou Zhou came to find him. As soon as he entered the door, he saw him and Guo Lingling walking out of the lounge together.

Wang Lin looked confused when he was not awake, while Guo Lingling looked shy.

Zhou Zhou looked at them curiously, blinking her big eyes, as if she could speak.

Guo Lingling said: "Hello Mr. Zhou. Mr. Wang, then I'm off work."

Wang Lin nodded.

Guo Lingling walked out.

Zhou Zhou held his hands on her back and looked at him with a smile: "You and her?"

Wang Lin was stunned and then reacted: "What are you thinking? I fell asleep inside, and she came to call me off work."

"Is that so? The secretary I hired is more beautiful than the other. Who knows what you want to be?" Zhou Zhou chuckled, "The little secretary is Xiaomi, this is very popular in Hong Kong and Taiwan!"

"Xiaomi, you big-headed ghost! I have you, I can't handle it anymore! Do you think I am a tired iron bull?"

Zhou Zhou laughed and walked up to him: "Why are you so heavy with dark circles? Did she mess with her last night?"

"Yes!" Wang Lin smiled, "Who told you not to accompany me!"

"Hmph! Ignore you!"

"Wait, you can go with me in the afternoon meeting?"

"Textile conference? I heard that reform is coming."

"Well, let's go and listen. Maybe there is good news for us?"

"Just go, I'm too lazy to go. I'm most annoying to have such meetings now. I've been sitting for several hours, making my butt hurt. The reports are long and boring, and I can fall asleep on my stomach."

"Okay, then I'll go alone."

"My mom said she wanted to treat you to a meal."

"Really? Is there anything to say? Who has a birthday or who has something to do?"

"Just have a meal, how could there be so many sayings?"

"I'm afraid it's Hongmen Banquet. Didn't Aunt Qian see through my affairs with you? Now I suddenly invite me to dinner, and I feel uneasy."

"Hey, you're also afraid? The sun comes out from the west!"

Wang Lin stammered his neck and said, "Just kidding, what am I afraid of? Am I still afraid of your mother? Can she eat me?"

"Then let's go!"

"Um."

"Do you need to ask for leave from your family?"

"You can help me."

"I think beautifully, don't ask for leave. She wants to make trouble. She wants to make trouble. I like to watch her make trouble with you the most! I hope your relationship will get worse and worse! It's better to leave her."

"If I leave, will you marry me?"

"I won't marry! I'll let you be single! Who told you to be so bad that you deserve to be single."

“…”

Zhou Zhu accompanied him out and went downstairs to the porridge restaurant.

Two people arrived at the porridge restaurant in two cars.

Before entering the house, Wang Lin repeatedly asked Zhou Zuo if there was anything wrong at home?

Zhou Zhou smiled and said nothing was wrong, why are you nervous?

Wang Lin said, I am nervous only if I have nothing to do, but I am not nervous if I have something to do. Aunt Qian is so kind to treat me to a meal? How can I not be nervous?

They were chatting at the door.

Qian Yuying walked out with Zhou Xiaomi in her arms and said with a smile: "Wang Lin is here, come in quickly, dinner is about to start."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Hello, Auntie, Zhou Zhu said you want to treat me to a meal, so I hurried over."

Qian Yuying smiled and said, "I made your favorite beef, but I don't know if it suits your appetite."

Wang Lin took Zhou Xiaomi and hugged her in his arms and shook her.

Every time Zhou Xiaomi sees him, she will laugh with her teethless mouth, as if she knows that this is her father.

Zhou Xia has come back and is helping with the dishes and chopsticks. The two nannies are busy in the kitchen.

Qian Yuying prepared a sumptuous lunch, big fish, meat, and seafood. She warmly greeted Wang Lin to sit down and poured him a glass of wine.

"Wang Lin, why haven't you come here often recently?" Qian Yuying asked with a smile.

"I've been busy lately." Wang Lin said, "The company has a lot of business." Wang Lin stood up and took the wine glass, "Auntie, why are you embarrassed to let you pour wine for me?"

Zhou Zhu put the child into the cradle and said, "Mom, sit down, I'll pour him wine."

Qian Yuying sat down and put sea cucumbers into Wang Lin's bowl: "This is a big tonic, it's good for men to eat, so you can eat more."

Wang Lin’s scalp is numb!

Sea cucumber?

It's indeed a big tonic!

The problem is, if Li Wenxiu makes it for him to eat, then there is no problem. Shen Xue and Zhou Zhu can make it for him to eat.

Qian Yuying made this for him to eat, and even made it clear that this was a great tonic. What's going on?

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Thank you aunt, I'll do it myself."

Zhou Zhou sat next to him, picked up the bowl, and looked at him and smiled.

After a meal, Wang Lin was having enough wine and was having fun playing with his daughter Zhou Xiaomi.

Zhou Zhu came over, picked up his daughter and fed her breasts, and said, "When she goes to bed, can you go up and have a lunch break?"

Wang Lin didn't wake up in the morning and drank some more wine at noon. He really wanted to go to bed, so he responded and went upstairs.

He always thought Qian Yuying had something to do to him, but she didn't say a word.

This made Wang Lin a little surprised.

He didn't care about that much, and came upstairs and fell asleep.

In a daze, Wang Lin felt a warm body slid in beside him, tightly pressing against him.

Without opening his eyes, just smelling the smell on her body, he also knew that it was Zhou Zhu who came.

He hugged Zhou Zhu and ate it.

"Hehe! If you don't even look at me, aren't you afraid that the person coming is not me?" Zhou Zhou pinched his nose.

"Who else? Your sister?"

"You think beautifully! Do you miss my sister? Hey! Do you dare? She is going to have lunch next door, go find her!"

"If she dares to get into my bed, I dare-"

"What dare you do? Tell me!" Zhou Zheng pinched him.

"Oh, I dare to kick her out of bed!" Wang Lin said with a smile.

"You are smart!" Zhou Xiang smiled.

Her hands also became gentle.

Wang Lin was overdrawn last night, but after half a day of rest and the blessing of Shanghai ginseng, he was naturally mighty.

"Aren't you afraid of your mother?" Wang Lin asked.

"What are you afraid of? It's not that I haven't been there before!" Zhou Xiang smiled.

...

When he went to the company in the afternoon, Qian Yuying smiled and sent Wang Lin and the others out, and said with a smile: "Wang Lin, come and play often in the future!"

Wang Lin agreed vaguely, always feeling that Aunt Qian’s smile was a bit meaningful.

No!

Didn’t Qian Yuying have seen through what happened between him and Zhou Zuo long ago?

Why didn't you say a word?

Today she knew that Wang Lin was having a morning break and saw Zhou Zhu going upstairs, but she didn't stop her?

A scent of conspiracy hit Wang Lin's heart.

He always feels that he has been plotted against by Qian Yuying?

What are you calculating about him?

But Wang Lin didn't understand again.

In the afternoon, Wang Lin went to the Political Department for a meeting.

This meeting was indeed a discussion on the merger of the Textile Bureau.

The Ministry of Light Industry will abolish and establish the Light Industry Federation.

Now we mainly seek opinions from the textile industry in various provinces and cities.

Wang Lin certainly agreed with this.

No matter which department is in charge, there is actually no difference.

my country's institutional reform is underway, and no matter what decisions it makes, Wang Lin firmly supports it.

The meeting lasted for a long time and it lasted until 5 pm.

Such a meeting is indeed lengthy and boring for those who are not interested. No wonder Zhou Zhu is unwilling to come.

But because Wang Lin is in the textile industry and always pays attention to policy changes, he listens with relish.

After the meeting, Wang Lin and the participants came downstairs chatting and laughing, shook hands and said goodbye to everyone in the parking lot.

Wang Lin got into the car and ordered Uncle Zhong to go home.

While starting the car, Uncle Zhong said, "Mr. Wang, we found out the matter of the man named Wei last night."

"Oh? What's going on?" Wang Lin asked.

Uncle Zhong said: "That person is Wei Xuewu, he is from Loudong."

"The Loudong people? That's right. I listened to his accent, like people from that area. Why did he have such a deep hatred towards me?"

"Isn't Loudong engaged in cotton fields construction? This is an investment from our Aixu Group, and locals know it."

"Yeah!" Wang Lin vaguely guessed what was going on, and his face slowly became serious, "Speak on."

Uncle Zhong said: "The fields in Wei Xuewu's family were not used as cotton fields, but they were just around the cotton fields. I don't know who he heard that the existence of cotton fields will seriously affect the yield of grain crops, so he had a few times with the cotton area and asked the cotton area to bypass their fields, or they would collect them together with their fields."

Wang Lin pondered: "This is impossible, right? I heard from cotton bolls that rice fields have a greater impact on cotton fields, and cotton fields have no effect on rice fields. Because rice fields and cotton fields have natural enemies, but the rice fields are yellow and ripe first, and the natural enemies cannot find food, and they will run to the unripe cotton fields."

"I don't understand these things." Uncle Zhong said, "That's what happened. During the noisy process, the staff in the cotton area had a physical conflict with Wei Xuewu's elders. Wei Xuewu's grandmother accidentally fell and is still in the hospital."

"When did something happen?" Wang Lin asked.

"Just a few days ago."

"Why didn't the cotton boll report this to me?"

"Then I don't know either."

"Did Wei Xuewu's grandmother fall down by herself? Or was she pushed down by someone?"

Wang Lin knew that older people should not fall, if they fall down, they will lose half of their lives, and some may even die because of this.

No wonder Wei Xuewu is so angry!

So there is such a reason!

Wang Lin frowned and turned his eyes to the traffic outside the car.

All he did was to make money and to develop a business, but he hadn't done good deeds?

However, many things always have various deviations during the execution process!

This made Wang Lin helpless!
Chapter completed!