Zhou Xia pursed her lips and looked at Wang Lin with resentment. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Wang Lin's ear in the air: "You, you! I owe you in my previous life! My behavior is equivalent to betraying me

My sister, do you understand?”

"How can this be considered betrayal?" Wang Lin smiled, "You are just betraying your mother."

Zhou Xia said: "Okay, I promise you. When?"

“Tonight.”

"You want to spend the night there?"

"That doesn't have to be two or three hours."

"Does it take that long? Is half an hour enough? I'll take my mom out for a walk."

"Well--"

Zhou Xia giggled and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Come on tonight. I'll take my mom out shopping."

Wang Lin took out a card and handed it to Zhou Xia: "This is one of my bank cards. You can buy something with it. The password is my son Wenwen's birthday, you should know."

Zhou Xia was not polite, and reached out to take it, and smiled and said, "How much money is there? Is it enough for me to spend?"

"If I didn't want to buy the entire Aixu Plaza, it should be enough for you." Wang Lin said with a smile.

Zhou Xia was surprised: "So much money?"

She raised the bank card in her hand: "Then I can't bear to return it to you!"

Wang Lin said: "Then you keep it!"

Zhou Xia pursed her lips and smiled, "Really?"

"Hey! Who am I? Can I still lie to you?"

"Okay, if you ask me for help in the future, we'll discuss it."

“…”

Wang Lin also tried his best to make an appointment with Zhou Zu for a convenient appointment.

After Zhou Xia left, Wang Lin still devoted himself to work.

After get off work, Wang Lin returned home first.

The matter of the replacement of a factory manager has been announced.

Starting tomorrow, Li Wenxiu will no longer work in the factory.

Wang Lin would arrange a new job for Li Wenxiu, but he was not in a hurry.

Now Wang Lin has long been dealing with all parties. He invited Chen Fan to be the vice president of the public relations department in order to better handle the relationship with various departments.

It is not difficult for Wang Lin to arrange a person to work in a certain department.

Li Wenxiu no longer has to worry about the affairs of the factory, and she also relaxes.

I just had dinner in the evening and the knock on the door sounded.

Xu Ying went to open the door.

"Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang." The middle-aged man came, nodding and bowing as soon as he entered the door.

Wang Lin recognized him, and it was Yang Decai, the new director of a factory.

Li Wenxiu smiled and said, "Comrade Decai, sit down and talk."

Yang Decai walked over quickly, shook hands with Wang Lin, and then sat down sideways.

Xu Ying brought the tea over.

Yang Decai got up and took it, placed it on the coffee table, sat upright, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, thank you for cultivation. I, Yang Decai, will definitely work hard in the future to repay Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin waved his hand: "Comrade Decai, Factory One has always been the leader of the textile industry in our city. It is also the most famous company in the domestic textile industry. However, in recent times, the performance and benefits of Factory One have not been ideal.

Do you have any good ways to revitalize a factory and develop a factory?"

Yang Decai said: "Mr. Wang, the decline of Factory One was affected by the overall environment. The textile companies in the world are not in great prosperity now, which is the overall international situation. As early as the leadership of Zhou Boqiang, Factory One was on a downward trend.

During this period, under the leadership and leadership of Mrs. Wang, the achievements have improved significantly compared with previous years."

Li Wenxiu smiled and said, "Comrade Decai, don't gild my face. I have never made any useful measures in office."

Yang Decai said: "Mrs. Wang was ordered to turn the tide when she was in danger and saved the work of more than 10,000 workers in a factory. This is the result. Compared with other factories, our factory is already very lucky."

This is a very talkative person. He improved Li Wenxiu's achievements as the factory director, which affirmed her efforts and efforts.

Li Wenxiu was naturally happy when she heard this.

Wang Lin also secretly praised, "Everyone understands the truth, but speaking is an art, and how to praise others tactfully is an art."

Li Wenxiu made no contributions when she was in office. However, by summarizing this, Yang Decai showed that her achievements were very outstanding, and she was the benefactor of more than 10,000 workers in a factory.

Yang Decai said: "Mrs. Wang wants to go home to take care of the children, and he doesn't want to work hard in the first factory anymore. The workers in our first factory all express understanding and support. Although Mrs. Wang retired, I am Mr. Wang.

I will ask Mrs. Wang for the affairs of the factory in the future. Mrs. Wang, you have a deep relationship with the factory. You can't be a hand-off manager and no longer care about our business.

”

This is said more skillfully.

He not only showed his loyalty, but also took Li Wenxiu's horse photos, and maintained his relationship with the Wang family.

In the future, he can take advantage of the opportunity to report on his work to come to Wang Lin's house every few days to establish a good relationship with Wang Lin's family.

Although the director of the first factory has a high position, he is only Er'er and Yang Decai has a lot of room for promotion in Aixu Group.

As long as he hugged the big tree of Wang Lin’s family, would he be afraid that there would be no chance of promotion in the future?

Wang Lin smiled and thought to himself that this person can do it, knowing how to advance and retreat, knowing how big or small it is.

Li Wenxiu smiled and said, "If I retreat, I will retreat. In the future, you can report to Vice President Zhou Zhu for the matter."

Yang Decai said: "Of course I have to report to Vice President Zhou. However, Mrs. Wang, you are our old leader, please take care of us!"

Li Wenxiu said: "It's easy to say, come and have tea."

After Yang Decai expressed his loyalty, he stopped staying for a long time and stood up and said goodbye to leave.

Wang Lin was worried about the secret meeting with Zhou Zhou, and sat down at home for a while, then said something was wrong, and then came out.

He didn't call Uncle Zhong, but drove the car alone to the porridge restaurant.

Wang Lin had the key himself, so he opened the iron door and came in.

The yard is quiet and there is no one, and the courtyard lights are not on, only street lights on the street outside are shining in.

The door is closed.

Wang Lin walked to the door and vaguely heard a piano sound coming from inside.

This old-fashioned villa has a thick wall, and the glass windows are soundproof glass for newly decorated fashion, and the soundproofing effect is pretty good.

Wang Lin opened the door and saw that there was only Zhou Zhou in a large living room. She was wearing a silk suspender nightgown and was playing the piano.

The white grand piano, the music sounds as pleasant as the jingle of spring water.

She heard the door ringing, but instead turned her head to watch, she continued to play.

"Wedding in a Dream"!

This familiar song brings Wang Lin a beautiful memory.

Wang Lin walked behind her, stood quietly, watching her play.

In the past two years, Zhou Zuo's skills are very superb, and the music and balls are smooth.

The music gradually became smaller, and her hands slowly stopped on the black and white keys.

Wang Lin bent down, hugged her from behind, pressed her face, and rubbed her ears with her.

Zhou Zhou whined twice and slowly closed her eyes.

Wang Lin hugged her, pulled her body over, and the two kissed each other fiercely.

"You are so brave!" Zhou Zhou's bones were soft and his voice was slim, "Did you ask my sister to lure my mother away?"

"Well. Who told her to stay here and not leave! I can only make this decision."

"Oh! Don't come to me again in the future." Zhou Xiang turned his head.

"Haha, why?" Wang Lin had no place to sit, so he simply picked her up and put it on his lap.

"Anyway, we don't have time and we don't have the chance to meet!" Zhou Zheng said angrily, "It's better not to see you! There's no need to think about it."

"Are you angry?" Wang Lin said, "I'll talk about it in the lounge. You said it was unsafe, afraid of being caught, and you said you were not having fun. So what else can I do?"

"Hmph! Look, you're just being tripped by another woman, right?" Zhou Zhou sneered, "My door is not locked, you can come at any time. Have you ever been there?"

"Isn't this because Aunt Qian lives here, is it inconvenient?"

"It seems that my mother has never cared about you, right? When did you come, did my mother not welcome you anymore?"

"This? Isn't it inconvenient? Is it true that my aunt will die if she finds out."
To be continued...