Lin Zheng's choice was a loss, but he gained peace of mind. As for how much of the donated one million could actually be put to practical use and get into the hands of the victims, Lin Zheng didn't care too much. It seemed he couldn't.
This is the bastard thing about this society.
The next day, Lin Zheng stayed in the office, thinking about his life since his rebirth. He wanted to be a rich salted fish and live a life of seduction, but he accidentally embarked on the path of power and authority.
I don’t know if it’s fate that plays tricks on people, or it’s my own heart’s desire.
Liang Sijing knocked on the door and came in to report. In fact, Lin Zheng didn't know what Liang Sijing was talking about, because his head seemed to be filled with something and he was feeling dizzy.
Liang Sijing seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Lin Zheng. She bit her thin lip and walked out slowly with heavy steps. When she came out of the door, Liang Sijing stood at the door and covered her chest and sighed.
After Liang Sijing went out, Lin Zheng slowly returned to normal, as if he had been sleepwalking just now. I don't know since when, Lin Zheng had a feeling of separation from Sijing.
I don't trust her anymore.
This woman, how should I put it? She is pretty. She is getting more and more beautiful, and her temperament is improving. But she always lacks that kind feeling.
Whether Liang Sijing is utilitarian or not, the answer is yes, which is understandable, but there is another point: she is too scheming. Yes, she will put her scheming on her own head to achieve her goals.
This made Lin Zheng feel uncomfortable.
The last dinner date between Deputy Director Liang and Mr. Wen was made possible by her for her younger brother. Lin Zheng forgave her. The donation this time was an invitation she accepted, and it was her classmate who came to collect the bill.
, doesn’t she know about these suggestions?
Also, the last time I went to inspect the water supply center, the people below got wind of it. Who revealed this?
Qingxue is utilitarian, but at least her body and heart are focused on Lin Zheng. Her thoughts and starting point are that she wants Lin Zheng to make progress, so that she can improve her. Lin Zheng can understand this.
.
But Liang Sijing acted on her own terms several times and did not communicate with herself, putting Lin Zheng in an embarrassing situation. Maybe a woman who has never entered the body still cannot truly achieve zero-distance communication.
Maybe it's time to replace her.
But she was brought up by herself. If she was replaced so soon, wouldn't others think that she has a bad taste, is not accurate in judging people, and is not good at employing people? Others in the company might think that she is too unfeeling.
never mind!
Find an opportunity, use your hands and feet, and train it properly as a bird returns to its nest.
........
A few days later, the provincial company issued a notice. Lin Zheng was elected as one of the top ten "craftsmen" in the province. There was only one of them in the Aierjia company. In fact, there was no suspense about this, as the places were all allocated.
In several large companies, everyone has a share, and everyone is treated like a piece of pork.
No need to fight.
Lin Zheng didn't care about such an honor, and even felt that another burden was weighing on him. The more crowns he wore on his head, the heavier Lin Zheng's head became.
Fortunately, there is also a bonus of several thousand yuan as a consolation.
Of course, this honor will definitely be beneficial to my future promotion. Looking at the entire Erjia company now, who else can be compared with Lin Zheng, who is more than 28 years old, the top leader of the municipal company, an outstanding role model, and one of the top ten craftsmen.
Top experts with excellent performance....
But these Lin Zheng all know that everything is a paper tiger. The root of these things originated from Mr. Lin in the past and now from Director Li.
You can enjoy the shade by leaning against a big tree.
If there was no Mr. Lin back then, and no Director Li now, he might still be nothing. This is what Lin Zheng feels sad, but it is also where Lin Zheng is confident.
...
On the morning of the weekend, Lin Zheng's cell phone rang. When he saw it, it was Sister Hua's call. It was an unexpected surprise.
"Sister Hua, good morning."
"Well, Mr. Lin, I didn't disturb you." Sister Hua's voice was still so gentle.
"Sister Hua, just call me Mr. Lin. You can call me at any time without any interruption." Sister Hua has a very big position in Lin Zheng's heart, as big as hers.
"Okay, but you bastard, you haven't come to me for so long...and now you're in a bad mood." Sister Hua said coldly.
"I'm really busy with work, and I haven't been back to Baga during this time." Lin Zheng explained.
"Okay, I know how busy you are, I'm here to tell you some bad news today." Sister Hua became serious, her tone was quite sad.
"Sister Hua, what's wrong?"
Lin Zheng asked nervously, thinking something had happened to Sister Hua.
"Well, Mr. Lin left last night."
Sister Hua said something incomprehensible.
"What? What the hell, who?" Lin Zheng sat up immediately, a little nervous.
"Our old Mr. Lin died last night." Sister Hua said steadily again.
!!!!
"What's going on?" Lin Zheng couldn't believe it. Half a year ago, Lin Zheng had met Mr. Lin. Didn't he go to work as a sinner? Why did he die for no reason?
"I heard that he was driving under the influence. Last night he returned to Baga from another city. The car flew down the hill and he disappeared." Sister Hua and Mr. Lin have worked together for many years, and they still have some feelings for each other.
Sister Hua is very familiar with Mr. Lin’s wife, Sister Hui, although Mr. Lin is thinking about it...
"Okay!" Lin Zheng felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, thinking of every little bit of Mr. Lin's treatment of him. Life is unpredictable.
"Where is Mr. Lin's body now?" Lin Zheng asked calmly.
"It has been transported back to Baga Funeral Home."
"When do you plan to have a funeral? Will there be a memorial service?"
After all, Mr. Lin was once the top leader of the company, so it is appropriate to hold a memorial ceremony.
"There is a simple ceremony. Will you come at three o'clock today?" Sister Hua asked softly.
"I'll come back. Mr. Lin is kind to me." Lin Zheng said firmly.
Although Mr. Lin was a bastard, he was always kind to Lin Zheng. Now that he is gone, Lin Zheng has to see him off no matter what.
"Well, when you come back, you can give Mr. Lin some comfort, and Sister Hui will also be grateful to you." Sister Hua replied, and nodded to Sister Hui beside her.
After hanging up the phone, Sister Hua turned to Sister Hui, the wife of Mr. Lin, and said: "Sister Hui, don't worry if Lin Zheng says he's coming back. Lin Zheng, the top leader of the city company, can at least be more dignified. No one else can
It’ll make a joke.”
The woman sitting on the side smiled sadly at Sister Hua: "Hey, Huahua, thank you. I think my old Lin was so beautiful back then. Now that he has died, not many people come to see him off. Do you know how sad he was?"
He's a face-saving person, and I don't want him to die in a miserable way, so I asked you to come forward and ask Mr. Lin to make things more respectable."
"Sister Hui, please don't go out with me. I have already booked the hall for the memorial service for you, but the funeral home said that there is only one small hall. It's no problem." Sister Hua replied.
"Haha, the small hall is enough, how can anyone come?"
This is a real society.
Around powerful figures, an ecosystem will be formed and various species will be derived. However, once a powerful figure loses power, the ecosystem will no longer exist, and the species that depend on it for survival will degenerate, mutate, migrate, and become extinct.
Mr. Lin now is not the Mr. Lin he used to be.
Who will sell his account?
When the news of Mr. Lin's car accident reached Baga Company, Madeley didn't express much at all. When Mrs. Lin called to invite him to attend the memorial service, he just said melancholy: "There is a meeting at the city government this afternoon.
, I’ll try my best to come over when I have a meeting.”
The warmth and warmth of human relationships are inseparable from power.
PS: Congratulate yourself for being a level 5 author of a book.