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Lin Fu raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised: "You want my assistant?"
Zhang Yuchuan's dark pupils stared at Zhang Jinyan intently, and he could hear every word clearly. His calm and unwavering tone sounded a bit like he was reciting a text: "That's him, no matter how much salary you give him, I will pay ten times."
Zhang Jinyan's heart trembled suddenly, as if he had been hit hard by something. The blood in his limbs came to life, rushing through his blood vessels, making his skin itch slightly.
He remembered very clearly that the sentence just now and the previous sentence "I asked you for someone" were all the lines of the male protagonist in the third chapter of "The Secret Assistant", which reminded him of taking reading notes at Huxin Pavilion that morning. Zhang Yuchuan, Zhang Jinyan's mind was buzzing with confusion, his lips opened and then closed messily in the wind, because he couldn't say anything now.
You... you... naughty little... little CEO, how many more surprises do you want to give me
Don't talk about speaking, he can't even slander him now.
"Are you kidding?" Lin Fu pondered for a moment and asked doubtfully.
"I'm serious." Zhang Yuchuan's face was as cold as stone, and he pointed at Zhang Jinyan with an attitude that showed no room for change, "I want him."
Lin Fu looked at Zhang Yuchuan, then at Zhang Jinyan, frowned and said: "This is not about asking for it. He has been working for me for nearly a year and is familiar with him in all aspects. You suddenly came over and asked me to replace him. …”
Before Lin Fu could finish speaking, Zhang Yuchuan had already taken two steps forward, placed his hands on Lin Fu's desk, and leaned over slightly. His impeccably handsome face was like a statue, staring at Lin Fu without any emotion, and spoke word by word. Dun repeated: "I want him."
Lin Fu let out a heavy breath and complained: "You didn't even let me finish my words. Why are you so domineering?"
Zhang Jinyan:…
Do you think it’s for nothing that you’re called a domineering president, Mr. Lin
Zhang Yuchuan repeated for the third time with an expressionless face: "I want him."
Lin Fu dropped his pen in a state of collapse: "Zhang Yuchuan, have you read too many romance novels recently? A few days ago at the villa, I found out that you were reading a book called "The Secret Story..."
An old friend for many years was poisoned by CEO Xiao Baiwen and became mentally disabled... Mr. Lin thought sadly.
Zhang Yuchuan interrupted coldly: "Do you need me to repeat it a fourth time?"
"No need, I already want to hit you." Lin Fu made a silent gesture, turned to look at Zhang Jinyan with conviction, and said, "You can decide for yourself. What do you think?"
Zhang Jinyan, the central figure in the incident, was standing calmly at the door, with his head slightly lowered as usual, and his eyes looking at Lin Fu's desk, as if everything that just happened had nothing to do with him.
A person lives up to his name.
Be calm and speak carefully.
Although the burning red cheeks and ears and the pink collarbone had betrayed him ruthlessly...
Zhang Jinyan gritted his teeth and muttered: "Mr. Lin, I..."
"Damn it," Lin Fu understood instantly when he saw his look, and waved his hand, "Okay, no need to say anything else."
When did these two people get together... Mr. Lin thought sadly.
Zhang Yuchuan glanced at Zhang Jinyan lightly and said calmly: "Then it's decided. I'll give you three days to hand over the work. Come report to me at nine o'clock on Thursday morning."
Lin Fu rolled his eyes at him and protested: "What three days, at least complete this month."
Zhang Yuchuan said coldly: "In three days, I will be responsible for all your losses."
Lin Fu took a deep breath and said angrily: "Zhang Yuchuan, was your head hit by a car again?"
Zhang Yuchuan tilted his head slightly: "No."
"That's because the collision before has not healed yet." Lin Fu said seriously, "The sequelae need to be treated."
As Zhang Yuchuan's high school classmate, Lin Fu knew that Zhang Yuchuan had a very serious car accident in his freshman year of high school and spent a week in the ICU.
Originally, his hope of survival was very slim, but for some reason, Zhang Yuchuan miraculously improved after a night of extremely critical conditions. However, he was a completely different person after being discharged from the hospital. From the lively and cheerful before, he became gloomy and cold, and sometimes he was almost a little cold. unreasonable.
How on earth have I tolerated him for so many years... Mr. Lin thought sadly.
"Can't you do it for three days?" Zhang Yuchuan asked.
"No." Lin Fu hugged his arms, trying to maintain his dignity as the president.
You don’t have to hire assistants if you want to, you can hire them if you want.
Zhang Yuchuan thought for a moment, looked at Su Qiong who had been sitting obediently on the chair and said nothing, and said quietly: "Lin Fu, in your sophomore year of high school, you once ate the wrong thing and had diarrhea. In math class..."
Lin Fu's face darkened: "Shut up."
Zhang Yuchuan took out his mobile phone, quickly swiped the screen a few times, and said: "When you were in military training in your senior year of high school, your hair grew to your neck and refused to be cut. I still have the photo of you being shaved by the instructor..."
Lin Fu slammed the table: "Shave your butt, it's obviously two millimeters long!"
"Mr. Su, do you want to take a look?" Zhang Yuchuan calmly turned the phone screen to Su Qiong.
Su Qiong smiled sheepishly: "I think he is very handsome like this."
Zhang Yuchuan chuckled and said, "I have other dirty information."
Lin Fu's face turned red, he stood up and snatched Zhang Yuchuan's cell phone, saying sadly and angrily: "Three days is all."
What a tyrannical CEO, a despicable CEO... Mr. Lin thought sadly.
On the other side, Zhang Jinyan, who is completely immersed in the happiness of the novel's plot coming true, is trying his best to maintain a calm and calm facial expression, but pink bubbles are constantly popping up in his inner world.
Oh my god, Mr. Zhang, is he really treating me...
I-I can't breathe!
Will you be like in "The Secret Assistant" next, and put me in a luxurious stretch Lincoln... No, no, you can't do that before confirming the relationship, I am not such a casual assistant!
Although Zhang Jinyan said this in his heart, the quick broadcast in his mind was already playing GV and Lincoln, from the front of the car to the rear of the car, and then from the rear to the front of the car.
"By the way," Zhang Yuchuan, who had already walked to the door and was about to leave, suddenly turned around and said to Lin Fu, "I bought a new car."
Lin Fu glared at him unhappily and did not answer.
However, Zhang Yuchuan did not need him to answer the question and continued forcefully: "It's an extended Lincoln. I'll pick up the car next week."
Lin Fu snorted coldly and said with a venomous tongue: "Are you going to change your career to wedding celebrations?"
Zhang Yuchuan didn't comment, he just looked at Zhang Jinyan from head to toe meaningfully, turned around and left.
Lin Fu:…
Not only did he poach my assistant with despicable means, but he also showed off his wealth to me before leaving. This friend must be thrown away... Mr. Lin thought sadly.