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Chapter 44 The Uninvited Guest
At Lin Yushu's strong request, Song Qiming changed his remarks to "Lin Xiaoshu".
This is what family members call Lin Yushu. He thinks it is close enough, but what he doesn't know is that Song Qiming took advantage of his inattention and added two more words after "Lin Xiaoshu", so the full name of his WeChat note is:Lin Xiaoshu baby.
If Lin Yushu saw it, he would definitely ask Song Qiming to change it back, because it was too nasty for him.
As for his remarks to Song Qiming, it may be that he has not yet adapted to the sudden extra boyfriend, or he is not very good at dealing with intimate relationships. In short, he thought it over and over again, and finally simply changed the word "Song Qiming" to be shorter: President Song.
Song Qiming tilted his head slightly and noticed Lin Yushu's small movements.
He pinched Lin Yushu's side in dissatisfaction, raised his eyebrows and said, "I call you 'Baby', and you call me 'Mr. Song'?"
"Don't you think," Lin Yushu turned off the phone screen, raised his chin and looked at Song Qiming, "does it feel more like an office romance?"
Everyone called Song Qiming President Song, but only Lin Yushu could make trouble with the toe of his shoe under the conference table.
The reverse is also true, Lin Yushu is everyone's Mr. Lin, but no one knows that their Mr. Lin is secretly Mr. Song's treasure.
"Office?" Song Qiming's eyes suddenly sank, turned over and pressed Lin Yushu under him, and asked in a business-like tone, "Boss Lin, I mentioned to you about changing the office before, when will you help me?"coordination?"
Sensing Song Qiming's changes, Lin Yushu knew that Song Qiming had heard the words "office romance" and became interested again.
He put on airs on purpose, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Mr. Song, with your current status, you are not qualified to change offices. Wait a little longer."
If the conversation between the two was put in the company, Song Qiming could only accept it, and there was nothing he could do about Lin Yushu.
But Lin Yushu forgot that this is not a company, but his bedroom, which was marked by Song Qiming.
"Not qualified?" Song Qiming lowered his head and blocked Lin Yushu's lips, his eyes were full of conquest, "Then I can only work hard until I am qualified."
"No, um, Song Qiming!" Lin Yushu wanted to push Song Qiming's chest away, but the sudden kiss made him unable to exert all his strength, "What kind of job are you doing?!"
"Work in the bedroom," someone said without a doubt.
It seems that in the future, can't casually mention office play.
It's really blooming there.
This weekend happened to coincide with Christmas, and the s-power press conference was held as scheduled.
The location of the press conference was chosen in the high-end shopping mall under Eternal Star, and the wide atrium stage belonged to Song Qiming only.
He was wearing a dark turtleneck sweater and a pair of smoky gray suit trousers on his lower body. In the continuous shutter sound, he spoke elegantly and behaved well. Many passing customers stopped to watch the releasemeeting.
The flamboyant SP-01 stopped beside Song Qiming, attracting most of the "firepower" of the camera.
This meaningful racing car was exhibited in China for the first time, and many car fans even took a special plane to make a "pilgrimage" to Zhugang City.
The limited area in front of the stage was full of invited guests and the media. As for other people who did not get the invitation letter, they could only watch by the fence upstairs like the passing customers.
Lin Yushu sat in the first row, the closest to the stage.
Next to him is Shao Guangjie, who managed his expressions well under the camera.But just a few days ago, Shao Guangjie contacted the media, wanting to ridicule Song Qiming for "foreigners celebrating the foreign festival" for the fact that the press conference was held on Christmas.
Lin Yushu suppressed these drafts in time, and his reason was very legitimate - Shao Zhenbang didn't want to see the two brothers having conflicts.
And as soon as he moved the old man out, Shao Guangjie, who came to the office to inquire about the crime, had nothing to say.
"Since its establishment, s-power has only used Eternal Star's modified car to participate in the competition. My idea is very simple. I want more people to see Eternal Star and understand Eternal Star..."
On the stage, Song Qiming's speech was extremely fluent.
In the end, it was still his own manuscript, and Lin Yushu only modified a few words.
Facts have proved that the German guy's Chinese is not as unreliable as Lin Yushu imagined. Judging from the reaction on the spot, his "small composition" is obviously well written.
At that time, the auction agent's voice sounded in the Bluetooth headset: "Mr. Lin, Lot No. 34, Huanghuali five-legged round incense table."
This was the collection that Shao Hedong had his eyes on, and Lin Yushu had already told Lin Yushu to take it.However, the auction and the press conference collided with each other, so Lin Yushu could only support Song Qiming while paying attention to the situation of the auction.
"The starting price is five million," said the agent.
The voice at the press conference was a little noisy. Lin Yushu pressed the Bluetooth headset and said, "You can bid up the price within 50 million."
Song Qiming on the stage opened the hood of the SP-01, causing another burst of shutter sounds.
"SP-01 is a front four-wheel drive vehicle based on the Eternal Star production platform, and future s-power models will also use the same platform to create our own supercar..."
The concept car designed by Song Qiming and his team overtime appeared on the screen. The arc at the rear was inspired by Lin Yushu.new ideas...
"Boss Lin," the agent's voice interrupted Lin Yushu's thoughts, "The asking price has reached 54 million."
Lin Yushu put away the untimely memories, and asked calmly, "How many other companies are still bidding?"
The agent said: "The four families are all old acquaintances. They should be Mr. Wu, Mr. Cai, Mr. Hu, and Mr. Zhao."
"Continue to increase." Lin Yushu said.He knows the net worth of these competitors, and the chances of winning them are very high.
The press conference came to the questioning session, and some media asked Song Qiming: "You only use the modified Eternal Star car to participate in the competition. Do you want to prove that your modified Eternal Star is stronger than the original Eternal Star?"
This is a clear comparison between the works of Song Qiming and Shao Guangjie.
Lin Yushu glanced at Shao Guangjie beside him, and saw that his expression management was still very good. He was worthy of being the heir of the Shao family who grew up under the spotlight.
"I chose Eternal Star because the Eternal Star car has great potential for modification." Song Qiming replied calmly, "If the foundation is not good, no matter how good a craftsman is, he will not be able to show his strength. The quality of the Eternal Star car has passed the test.The facts are obvious to all, and besides that, I am a member of the Shao family, so whatβs the problem with racing with the Eternal Star car?β
When Song Qiming mentioned that he was from the Shao family, Lin Yushu glanced at Shao Guangjie next to him again. This time, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, presumably his mood was somewhat fluctuating.
"Boss Lin, there is still one family bidding with us." The agent in the bluetooth headset reminded.
The background sound is the voice of the auctioneer: "One time for 68 million, two times for 68 million..."
Lin Yushu moved his lips: "70 million."
The agent quickly communicated, and the auctioneer immediately changed his words: "70 million, entrust by phone, 70 million once..."
The other party should have raised the card again, and the agent spoke faster: "71 million, Mr. Lin."
Lin Yushu said: "Seventy-two million."
The auctioneer raised his voice and said, "72 million, is bidder 8033 still going to raise the price? 72 million once, 72 million twice, 72 million... SOLD! Congratulations to bidder 8012It can clearly capture the early huanghuali five-legged round fragrance table!"
At the same time, it was time for the press conference to end. Song Qiming finished his concluding remarks and walked off the stage amidst applause.
He glanced at Lin Yushu's direction as if he didn't know it, and his expression seemed to say: You're done.
Lin Yushu took off the bluetooth headset, clapped along with the others, and replied with the same eyes: My side is also going well.
At the thank-you banquet for the press conference in the evening, neither Lin Yushu nor Song Qiming drank any alcohol.
Lin Yushu is not the main character, and he doesn't need to toast others, but when he finds people who come to toast, he always refuses with the excuse of stomach discomfort, and it is not easy for others to force him to drink.
As for Song Qiming, at this time he gave full play to his advantages as a German guy, expressing that he didn't understand Chinese wine table culture, and he didn't drink if he said he didn't drink.
When the thank-you banquet was over, the two of them didn't even drink a drop.
Civic and GTR left the hotel parking lot one after another, drove away from the bustling city, drove through the deserted country road, and finally arrived at the Ryoma Racing Circuit in the suburbs.
ββAfter waiting for more than a month, the parts for the modified Civic engine finally arrived in Zhugang City.
On Christmas Eve, the track was extremely lively, and many pampered young masters showed up with their female companions, making the remote racing track comparable to a large party scene.
However, no matter how many high-profile sports cars were parked beside the track, when the Civic and GTR appeared, everyone stopped and chatted at the same time, and paid attention to the two cars.
Someone explained to the friend next to him: "Did you see that? The owner of the red Civic, Xiao Lin, is the one who maintains the lap record of this racetrack. The owner of the blue GTR next to him is even more powerful.The s-power of Toutiao is his team."
After Lin Yushu greeted his acquaintances, he drove the Civic directly to the pit room.
Lu Zibo has been waiting here for a long time. While helping Song Qiming unpack the parts, he muttered: "Boss, can you help me take a look at my AMG too? Why do I feel that my eight-cylinder is not as good as your six-cylinder??β
Lin Yushu wanted to say that the number of cylinders is not the only determinant of performance, but with Song Qiming present, he would naturally not play tricks.
But who knew that Song Qiming didn't bother to talk at all, he just concentrated on fiddling with the parts and said casually: "Well, let's do it another day."
Seeing Song Qiming's attitude, Lin Yushu suddenly realized that there seemed to be many things to follow between him and Song Qiming.
For example, he couldn't bear Shao Guangjie's touch, but Song Qiming often hugged his waist before they got together, but he felt fine.
For another example, Song Qiming was so busy with work that he didn't forget to help him modify his Civic, but he didn't pay much attention to Lu Zibo's request.
Maybe they had been moving closer to each other a long time ago, but Lin Yushu didn't find out until now.
"That's a good deal, boss." Lu Zibo said, "I still have something to do over there, so I'll go there first, and I'll come back to you later."
After Lu Zibo left, only Lin Yushu and Song Qiming were left in the pit room.
It's a pity that after entering winter, the weather no longer allows Song Qiming to wear a white vest, and Lin Yushu can no longer enjoy the beautiful scene of repairing a car.
"Baby, give me the wrench next to you." Song Qiming extended his hand to Lin Yushu while dismantling the engine.
Lin Yushu quickly looked outside the pit room, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he was relieved, frowned, and handed over the wrench: "Can you pay attention outside?"
"What?" Song Qiming looked at Lin Yushu with a smile, "Are you still afraid?"
If possible, Lin Yushu would like the whole world to know that he and Song Qiming are together.
But isn't the condition not allowed now?
"Concentrate on changing your car." He leaned against the small table, watching Song Qiming's every move like a supervisor.
"I worked so hard," Song Qiming skillfully removed the engine, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his gloves, "isn't there any reward?"
Thinking that Song Qiming should want to play new tricks again, Lin Yushu's cheeks were slightly hot: "What reward do you want?"
Song Qiming said: "Help me write the speech."
Lin Yushu didn't react: "Huh?"
"Isn't there an Asian Economic Forum on New Year's Day?" Song Qiming continued to fiddle with the engine, "Today I received an invitation to give a speech."
"Are you going too?" Lin Yushu suddenly felt that the organizers really wanted to watch the excitement, "Shao Guangjie is going too."
"I know." Song Qiming said, "That's why I agreed."
"Whoever promises to write it." Lin Yushu folded his hands on his chest, as if it had nothing to do with him, "I'm too lazy to write for you."
Song Qiming stopped immediately, drooped his shoulders, and looked at Lin Yushu pitifully: "My wife."
"Don't bark." Lin Yushu frowned, fearing that Song Qiming would mess around again, he simply walked out of the pit room, "I'll talk to them for a while, take your time."
The side of the track was so lively. Lin Yushu had already noticed when he came over just now, someone drove a Porsche 918, and many people gathered around to chat about the parameters.
He also leaned over greedily, and at this moment, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded at the entrance of the racetrack, and a white Lamborghini Huracan drove in.
Lamborghini's supercar, no matter what model it is, does not exceed 1.2 meters in height, so don't know what it is competing for.
However, after the door was opened outwards, the first thing to appear was the long legs that did not match the car height of 1.2 meters.
A man in black clothes and black pants, a black baseball cap, and a mask covering most of his face got out of the car. Perhaps because of his unusual temperament, everyone was silent at the same time and looked over curiously.
The man looked left and right, then took a few steps forward, just in front of Lin Yushu.
"Where is Song Qiming?" he asked, "I heard he is here."
Although the mask blocked his face, Lin Yushu recognized at a glance that this person was Yu Xiu.