25.
Lin Wen didn't quite understand what Mr. Zhuang meant.
But after a few days, he understood.
The cousin's family actually came again, but this time, instead of coming to the door to find fault, this time, they bowed down and apologized in awe, almost crying.
Lin Wen's eyes were full of confusion, and he was wary of these people. He didn't open all the doors from the beginning to the end. He hung up the anti-theft chain, and looked at the three people who had caused him countless hardships with a slightly indifferent expression.
"Qian... We will definitely pay you back the money, and the lawyer's letter will be withdrawn, right?"
Very noisy.
"We just wanted to go wrong for a while, everyone is a family..."
Noisy.
"Xiao Wen, Xiao Wen, we really knew something was wrong..."
"boom."
Lin Wen slammed on the door expressionlessly.
26.
That night, the postcard appeared at Lin Wen's house with Mr. Zhuang.
Lin Wen waited anxiously for a day. When he saw Mr. Zhuang, the first sentence he said was: "Mr. Zhuang, you, what did you ask someone to do?"
After thinking about it, he could only think of one possibility—Mr. Zhuang prayed to a very powerful guest, and the other party helped him.
He looked at the family who came to apologize, without the slightest joy or relief, and unbearable images kept popping up in his mind, making him chill.
How could this be.
How can that be.
His Mr. Zhuang should not beg someone like that and should not sacrifice himself.
Zhuang Nan didn't know what Lin Wen was thinking, but when he saw his expression, he thought it was the family who apologized insincerely, frowned secretly, and faced Lin Wen with a soft expression: "Well, ask a friend to help Otherwise, the effect will not be so fast.”
This time, I owe the boss a favor.
These words fell into Lin Wen's ears, but their taste changed.
The conjecture in his heart was confirmed, his eyes widened, his heart stirred in pain, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone, and without warning, tears flowed out.
Zhuang Nan was really startled, and the cat couldn't control it. He threw it to the side and hurriedly supported his shoulder: "What's the matter? Lin Wen, are you not feeling well?"
Lin Wen stared at him dazedly, tears streaming down his face, even in the most difficult times, he never cried so miserably, his voice squeezed out of his throat, thick hoarse: "Mr. Zhuang... From now on, I will support you, You quit that job."
Before Zhuang Nan could be ecstatic about the first half of the sentence, he was stunned by the second half of the sentence: "Huh?"
Resign
Why
Does Mr. Squirrel feel bad that he works overtime every day
In fact, he worked overtime voluntarily, and the boss did not force anything.
Lin Wen hesitated for a few times, and finally gritted his teeth and put his hand around Zhuang Nan's waist. There were still tears on his long eyelashes. Before Zhuang Nan could ask a question, he buried his head in his shoulder and sobbed: "That kind of work, it's not good to do too much."
Zhuang Nan immediately reviewed in his heart and decided that he would never work overtime more than nine o'clock in the future. He tried to coax him: "It's okay, I will try to work as little overtime as possible in the future..."
Lin Wen's hands tightened, and his voice became even more hoarse: "I will take care of you, will I take care of you? Don't do that, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang, I... I treat you... "
The long-standing, shining love in his heart stuck in his throat, and he felt that he was not qualified to say it.
Lin Wen closed his eyes and put it another way: "Over there... how much does it cost you a month? I, I can afford it, I can pay it annually, you, as long as you are by my side, we can, in the future, Change jobs…”
Zhuang Nan was stunned for a long time, and he finally realized the key points in Lin Wen's fragmented and intermittent sentences.
For a long time, when Lin Wen occasionally looked at him, the sympathetic and forgiving eyes also had an answer.
Zhuang Nan almost turned his back.
This is also Lin Wen. If he changed someone, he would have been beaten so much that his parents didn't know him.
It's a pity that facing Lin Wen, in addition to being funny, Zhuang Nan only caresses his back with tenderness and emotion in his heart. When he stops choking, he pushes his head away and wipes his face with warm fingers. , wiped away tears: "Lin Wen, I think I need to introduce myself again."
Lin Wen looked at him dazedly, with wet eyes and tears, like a small aggrieved animal.
This made Zhuang Nan soften his voice a lot, but it was of no use.
With his self-introduction, Lin Wen's complexion became very exciting, from white to blue, from blue to red, and in the end, he was almost ashamed and angry.
"Zhuang Nan, from City B, is 29 years old this year. He graduated from the Finance Department of University A and is the director of the Yueying Financial Investment Consulting Department."
He said word by word, softly, and even very gently: "Mr. Lin, you can check at any time that Yueying Financial Investment is a well-known financial company in the industry, and it is also a cowherd club in a skin."