Chapter 51

The biggest consequence of the two playing together was that Lin Hui was tossed all night. At that time, He Jianshan dragged him out of the clubhouse at the fastest speed, and Lin Hui kept laughing in the car: He Jianshan is a traditional person sometimes, and it is absolutely impossible to mess around with him in the clubhouse. I can only bear to drive the car as fast as possible. When he thought of this, he felt amused, so he said solemnly, "Mr. He, do you know that you brought me home, Mr. Lin?"

He Jianshan was silent.

Lin Hui said again, "Mr. He, if you are like this, President Lin will not be happy."

He Jianshan still didn't speak.

Lin Hui was unrelenting, and continued: "Mr. He, in fact... the car is quite spacious..." When he spoke, he deliberately put his hand on He Jianshan's lap, like some kind of warm suggestion. However, after putting it away, I don't look at it, I don't move, it calmly makes people think that everything is overthinking, nothing special, just let it go.

He Jianshan felt a headache for the first time, he glanced at Lin Hui, the street lights outside the car reflected the deep meaning in his eyes at a glance: "Assistant Lin, we will be home in 5 minutes, I hope you will arrive by then. You can still say that.”

Facts have proved that He Jianshan was right: Assistant Lin, who can speak well, does have moments when he can't speak. That night, Lin Hui not only didn't say a complete sentence, he could only sob and straighten his body. Even under He Jianshan's all-round offensive, he was forced to understand the various uses of ties, and he was also compelled to understand each other. The body has more and more comprehensive exploration. This is probably a kind of entertaining in another sense.

The next day, Lin Hui slept until noon before getting up. After He Jianshan made lunch, he went to call him, and Lin Hui hesitantly accused him: "Did you know that all games have a 'healthy game advice' before they start?"

He Jianshan took a bite on his shoulder and expressed his willingness to hear the details: "Oh?"

Lin Hui said bitterly: "The last sentence is - arrange time reasonably and enjoy healthy life."

He Jianshan smiled immediately: "I don't go to work today, is it reasonable to arrange time? You are very happy, do you count as enjoying a healthy life?"

Lin Hui was speechless, thinking to himself: Don't care who started this game, the top priority is to prevent addiction first.

But in the end, after Lin Hui got up and took a shower, he became full of energy again. Sitting on the sofa, he suddenly thought of something, and suggested to He Jianshan, "Let's go to the supermarket in the afternoon."

"what are you looking for?"

He Jianshan was drying his hair while he was talking. In the past, Lin Hui never blew after taking a shower, just wiped it off. Anyway, the house was warm and it would dry after a while. But since He Jianshan helped Lin Hui blow once, he seemed to like this activity, and every time he tried his best to help him dry, Lin Hui was also happy to give him the task.

The scent of the shampoo wafted into the air with the warm air in the machine, and the damp hair wrapped around Ka Miyama's fingertips, slowly becoming dry and soft. Lin Hui couldn't sit still. He often raised his head to ask him if he was alright, and He Jianshan couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him.

Lin Hui always suspected that He Jianshan liked to blow his hair because he wanted to kiss him, and He Jianshan often felt that Lin Hui seemed to like kissing him while blowing his hair.

This is a sweet misunderstanding that no one wants to clear up.

Lin turned his head and grabbed his hand to turn off the hairdryer: "He Jianshan, it's New Year's Eve, we're going to buy New Year's goods."

For adults, "Nian" has long since faded from the expectations and happiness of childhood, especially He Jianshan, who didn't feel much about various festivals since he was a child. But Lin Hui's eyes were shining, like a child, he seemed to be full of yearning for the Chinese New Year, which made He Jianshan feel boundless expectations. In fact, whether it was him or Lin Hui, unlike ordinary families, they needed to prepare a lot of things in a big way for the Chinese New Year, and for He Jianshan, generally with just a phone call, all the things he needed could be delivered directly to the door. In the past, He Jianshan thought it was convenient, quick and easy, but now he finds it very boring.

He really liked going to the supermarket with Lin Hui.

They are always thinking about what the home is lacking, picking out what the home needs or doesn’t need; if they are lucky, he can see the always resolute first assistant Wan Zhu wrinkle when facing a row of shampoo He frowned and hesitated what flavor to buy. Going to the supermarket without a plan, the result is that things are always missing. They often find out that they have not bought this one, and that they have bought too much, and then they have to make time to go for a trip - it is obviously a very troublesome thing, but they do Have fun.

In this way, the two drove to the supermarket after lunch. Lin Hui pushed the shopping cart and chatted with He Jianshan while looking at things: "Look, I'm going back tomorrow, and I'll be back at the earliest by twenty-six. There were too many people in the supermarket in those days, and it was too crowded. Today There are not many people, so it’s good to buy it early.”

"Do you want to go back for three days?"

Lin Hui understood what he meant: "I couldn't do anything when I got on the plane on the first day, but I posted the couplet on the second day, tidied up a little at home, and came back on the third day."

"Yangcheng is cold, you go back and wear more clothes. I'll take you to the airport tomorrow."

"Understood - let me see, what are we going to buy today, candy, cloud cakes and snacks, fruit can be bought in two days, wine and drinks are available at home, and..."

Lin Hui thought about it seriously, and He Jianshan said, "I want to buy some couplets and the word 'blessing' posted at home."

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot!" Lin Hui suddenly thought of something and laughed, "Hey, did you know that I won the first place in the calligraphy competition for primary school students in our city when I was in sixth grade, and every year for the New Year, my grandma Just let me write 'Fu'."

"Do you want to try it this year? There is a bookstore next to the supermarket, where you should be able to buy materials."

Lin thought back for a while: "Yes. But we'd better buy some ready-made ones." He hadn't practiced calligraphy for many years, and he didn't know if the craft was still there.

"Okay." The two walked to the seasoning area, and He Jianshan began to think about the New Year's Eve dinner, "What do you want to eat for New Year's Eve?"

"Do we eat out or eat at home? Make it yourself or let the restaurant deliver it?"

"Doing it yourself and preparing the New Year's Eve dinner is also an important part of the New Year's Eve."

Lin Hui suddenly stopped.

He Jianshan was choosing salt and pepper. He thought that Lin Hui really liked shrimp, so he could make a salt and pepper shrimp at that time. As a result, there was no response from behind him. He turned his head and saw Lin Hui staring blankly at him, so he smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, Lin Hui said that there were not many people in the supermarket, but in fact people were coming and going, and everyone's shopping cart was full of things. Lin recalled, it is no wonder that in various works, everyone always likes to go to the supermarket to reflect the firework atmosphere of life - in this space, no matter whether you have money or not, one person or a group of people, everyone is thinking about the one in their hearts. The warmest existence, busy and running.

Lin Hui laughed: "I want to eat all kinds of cold dishes, I want to eat fish, shrimp, and seafood."

"Then you can list all the things you want to eat at night, and I'll have people deliver all the ingredients on New Year's Eve."

Lin Hui said softly, "He Jianshan, we are going to celebrate the New Year together."

He Jianshan smiled and put the salt and pepper into the shopping cart: "Yes, the family is going to celebrate the New Year together."

The next morning, He Jianshan sent Lin Hui to the airport. Before leaving, he wrapped the scarf from the car around Lin Hui's neck: "Tell me when you arrive, and go to the hotel to have a good rest. I have a cocktail party in the evening. Don't send me WeChat, I don't think I have time to reply."

"Understood." Lin Hui waved to He Jianshan, "I'll go first. If you don't have time when you get back, ask Master Zhao to pick me up."

He Jianshan saw that he passed the security check before leaving the airport. As a result, before leaving the door, I received a WeChat message from Lin Hui: [I have started to miss you]

He Jianshan turned his head and looked at it. There were people coming and going at the airport, and there was no trace of Lin Hui anymore. He stared at the words on his phone for a long time, and finally replied to a WeChat message:

【come home early. 】

He Jianshan's evening reception was at a private club called Yuefeng Villa.

This is also an annual practice. The participants in the reception are all upstream and downstream related companies in the same industry, and they are also big names in the business circle. Originally, he was impatient to participate in these, but the atmosphere of the reception was okay, drinking, chatting, discussing the current situation and prospects of the industry development, and saying that it was social entertainment, it was considered to be relaxed.

A few years ago, He Jianshan took Lin Hui to participate once. Lin Hui was very happy. He hid in the corner to eat food the whole time, and left He Jianshan not far away to chat with people from beginning to end. When leaving, He Jianshan said, "Fortunately, I didn't expect you to help me keep the wine out."

Lin Hui said in a poignant manner: "I'm a little assistant standing next to me. I might have to introduce it. It's too embarrassing. Besides, who would dare to let you drink."

He Jianshan ruthlessly exposed the truth: "I thought it was the little white cake that was so delicious."

Lin Hui smiled: "It's really delicious."

Thinking of this, He Jianshan couldn't help but smile. He looked around and saw that there was still that kind of small white cake this year. He wanted to try it, how delicious it was.

However, the small cake is destined to be uneatable. As soon as He Jianshan appeared, many people gathered around. Wanzhu is a leader in the industry and has been leading the development of the entire industry. Naturally, He Jianshan has received a very high degree of attention——

"Mr. He, long time no see!"

"Congratulations to Mr. He, I heard that Ninghai's project is about to be signed. Wanzhu has a good start to the new year!"

"Mr. He, can you tell us about new opportunities in the industry today?"

...

When the people around him walked wave after wave, He Jianshan just stopped when he heard another voice behind him: "Mr. He!"

He Jianshan turned his head and was a little surprised: it was none other than Xu Huaiqing, the previous head of Wanzhu's Human Resources Department. He retired a few years ago. heard that he went abroad to reunite with his son and have a family time. He didn't expect to see him on this occasion today.

"I saw you from a long distance just now. There are so many people that I'm too embarrassed to disturb you. Now you can find an opportunity."

Compared with the appearance in He Jianshan's memory, Xu Huaiqing didn't seem to have changed much. He Jianshan raised his glass and touched him, and asked, "Why are you here instead of going abroad?"

Xu Huaiqing shook his head quickly: "I just came back, I'm not used to staying abroad, but I'm still at home. The owner of this villa is my friend. He called me to help me today and make arrangements."

He Jianshan laughed: "So it is."

Xu Huaiqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Mr. He, you seem to be a little different from before."

Perhaps he had retired long ago, but Xu Huaiqing spoke very relaxedly: "I just found out from a distance, you seem to be in a good mood, and have been laughing all night."

He Jianshan was noncommittal: "Is there?"

"You see, I don't even ask about Wan Zhu's situation. Seeing you like this, I know that Wan Zhu's development is getting better and better."

This made the two of them laugh together.

He Jianshan thought of something, and said: "This is also due to you. You helped me recruit a lot of capable talents when you were in Wanzhu, and now they have grown into backbones."

This made Xu Huaiqing embarrassed: "No, no, it's all well-trained by the company—by the way, is Lin Hui still with you?"

He had just returned from abroad. Although He Jianshan and Lin Hui had some turmoil on the Internet before, Wan Zhu directly blocked the offline and big website portal news. An elderly person like Xu Huaiqing who didn't care much about the Internet, still really don't know what's going on with these two.

He Jianshan looked at the red liquid in the wine glass, and covered the tenderness in his eyes: "Yes, I've been therespeaking of which, I'm actually a little curious, Lin Hui is a gardening major and has nothing to do with Wan Zhu. During the interview, you didn't even brush him off?"

Hearing this, Xu Huaiqing was a little surprised: "Mr. He, don't you know?"

He Jianshan looked at Xu Huaiqing: "What do you know?"

"Why did I recommend Lin Hui for the third round of interviews?"

Xu Huaiqing's words were endless, and He Jianshan was stunned: "What's the reason?"

The lights at the reception were bright, and everyone's faces were filled with a relaxed and happy atmosphere. Just before arriving at the reception, He Jianshan received a WeChat message from Lin Hui in the car - it was a positioning, and a small mark fell on a place called Linzhuang in Fenggou Town, Pingjiang District, Yangcheng. He said: [The location of our house, let me know the door first]

At this moment, Xu Huaiqing in front of him replied with a smile:

"Lin Hui, the beneficiary of the Honey Pot Fund."

The author has something to say:

Everyone guessed it, but Mr. He didn't know.