Just as Xia Lin was about to log out of Ling Yizhou's account and replace it with her own, a private message from Xiao Yu came in. It was very simple: Mr. Ling, is it really you
She looked a little flattered. Haha, although Xia Lin wanted to tease her, she was afraid of revealing her secrets when she spoke. She simply couldn't imitate Ling Yizhou's tone. After thinking about it, she decided to forget it and quit.
Ling's public relations director suddenly went to the top floor to find Ling Yizhou. He was very nervous but still asked: "Sir, have you opened a social media account?"
Ling Yizhou didn't even raise his head and looked at the documents in his hand seriously.
"Sir, it's that going website." Seeing that he was not interested in the topic, the public relations director reminded him, "Sir, the number of users on this platform has reached an immeasurable level of influence. If you really open a relevant account, I will It is recommended that you hand over the account to the public relations department for management. Once managed, it will definitely help improve your image as the leader of the Ling family."
"Someone is already in charge, you can go." Ling Yizhou looked up at him and replied lightly.
The public relations director held it in for a long time. Actually, this is what he wanted to say, "Let's not mention that sir, the name of your account is unreasonable. The current manager's behavior is also unreasonable. His first target of attention, the second and The third one is all celebrities in the entertainment industry. These should be peer leaders who cooperate. Only in this way can we create good corporate influence... "
"Get out." Ling Yizhou gave him two words coldly. From the first sentence he said, "The account name is unreasonable," Ling Yizhou wanted him to disappear from his eyes.
The public relations director almost cried. After going downstairs, he realized that the topic of everyone's gossip today was Mr. Ling's going, and he shook his head helplessly.
"Director, is the account coming soon?"
"No." The public relations director immediately said seriously: "Let's not discuss this matter for the time being. Someone is already managing it. When problems really arise, we will find ways to deal with emergency public relations."
The people below were all disappointed. In fact, rather than managing this account, they wanted to know who the Mumu in the nickname was.
Moreover, Mr. Ling skipped work for a week in a row. It didn't matter that he was not in Gangdong. The key was that he was there. He used to be a workaholic and spent every day in the office, but now he didn't come for a week in a row.
Everyone is guessing that Mr. Ling must be drunk and in a sweet state, otherwise he wouldn't be so clingy. You see, he ran away before it was time to get off work.
Ling Yizhou really didn't wait until get off work. He sorted out the files a little, thought about it, and decided to take them home to work on.
Behind him was Wen Li, who was holding his documents and asked him for instructions: "Sir, a reporter has made many appointments and wants to give you an exclusive interview." His tone was very formulaic.
Ling Yizhou frowned, "Didn't I say that? I don't have contact with the media."
"Yes, I understand." Wen Li nodded immediately. In fact, he shouldn't have asked, but today the public relations department and the advertising department told him that his husband has begun to pay attention to image promotion, and even joined social platforms voluntarily. He thought Ling Yizhou will be willing to meet with the media this time.
It turns out that going on social platforms is not just for image promotion...
Since it was not yet time to get off work and there was no traffic jam on the road, Ling Yizhou arrived home quickly, put down the documents, and looked around the living room but did not see Xia Lin.
Mrs. Huang came over quickly and said, "Sir, you are back. My wife is in the study."
"Okay." Ling Yizhou took off his coat, rubbed his brows, and felt that his tired eyes were much better before opening the door to the study.
What caught his eye was a large swath of sunlight, shining through the glass window. Xia Lin was sitting on a wicker chair by the window, with a book on his face and leaning against the back of the chair, already asleep.
Being so lethargic and able to eat, Ling Yizhou really didn't know if she would be pregnant in the future and would only have to sleep and eat, without even having time to look at him.
Ling Yizhou knelt down and took off the book covering her face. He looked at it carefully and felt much more relaxed. But the sunlight was too soft and the person it illuminated was almost transparent. Ling Yizhou's heart tightened.
Once you have someone you care about, you also have things to fear.
He leaned over and slowly moved closer to her, and it was only at this time that he could be intimate.
When she was less than three centimeters away from her lips, Xia Lin suddenly opened her eyes, opening them wider and wider as she looked at his face so close, "Teacher Ling, what are you doing?"
"There are scraps of paper." Ling Yizhou flicked her hair and stepped back.
"Why did you get off work so early?" Xia Lin looked at the sunshine behind him and stretched.
"I'm afraid you'll be bored alone." Ling Yizhou asked her to sit a little closer, and he squeezed into the small wicker chair and took a look at the book in her hand: "Thirty-Six Strategies for Women."
Her face turned dark, and she picked up the book and was about to throw it aside. "How do you read this kind of book?" She didn't want to use the Thirty-Six Strategies with others.
"Hey, why did you throw my book away?" Xia Lin went to grab it, but unfortunately her hands were not as long as his, so in the end she could only grab his arm and glare.
"You don't need to read the Thirty-Six Strategies, just be yourself." Ling Yizhou took one last look at the book and threw it aside. He was already suffering every day. If he really learned the Thirty-Six Strategies, he couldn't guarantee that he would still be able to return it. Being able to sit here with her and chat peacefully like this.
"Forget it." Xia Lin also waved her hands and gave up. Anyway, you have the final say on your territory. She climbed off the wicker chair and immediately changed her expression. She smiled, "Teacher Ling, I've stewed a tonic soup for you. Hurry up." Come and drink.”
"I won't eat anything except those that nourish the kidneys." Ling Yizhou knew clearly, but he still joked with her.
Xia Lin rolled her eyes at him, "I should be the one who wants to replenish my kidneys. You can wait and see your going. There are so many fans. I'm so scared that my kidneys are almost gone."
"I won't watch, you can play." Ling Yizhou took a sip of the soup with her hand and almost spit it out. If he hadn't been strong enough, Mrs. Huang would have come over to clean the floor.
"Does it taste good?" Xia Lin looked forward to it.
"Mumu, go get me a glass of water."
Ling Yizhou pushed her away, silently holding the bowl and scooping into the casserole. He unexpectedly found a few preserved eggs in it, which was a dark dish.
Mrs. Huang on the side stood tremblingly, "First... sir, my wife said, the preserved eggs are cool to remove the heat. Put a few in to remove the heat for you..."
Xia Lin poured water for Ling Yizhou and said with a smile: "Teacher Ling, for the sake of making soup for you, can you promise me something?"
Ling Yizhou glanced at her with resentment. The stew was so tasteless, but she still had the nerve to negotiate terms with him.
"What's up?"
"I want to go out to eat with friends tomorrow." Xia Lin also felt sad. Now that she is not free, she has to ask for permission when she goes out.
Ling Yizhou asked Mrs. Huang to bring a bowl over, scooped a bowl of soup into it, and handed it to Xia Lin, "Drink this bowl of soup and I'll let you move around freely tomorrow."
[Author's digression]: Sorry, Mumu also studied under Chunma, and is also a member of the dark cooking world...