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117, phone

The fat man's voice was excited and his emotions reached a high point.

He shouted on the other end of the phone, but Lin Yuan simply decisively quit the phone at this time.

If you don't hang up this phone, the fat man over there doesn't know when he will be howling.

"Super beautiful girl?"

Su Xiaomiao leaned over, frowned with her little nose, and looked at Lin Yuan beside her with eyebrows raised. Her eyes were filled with gaze and dissatisfaction.

"This has nothing to do with me."

Facing Su Xiaomiao's eyes, Lin Yuan seemed quite helpless: "And I don't know others, and they don't know me either."

"This is what my friend's household registration is talking nonsense."

Lin Yuan spread his hands and put his cell phone in his pocket.

"Okay."

Su Xiaomiao thought about it and felt that it didn't seem to be of much use to get involved in this issue at this time. She immediately nodded and said, "Then I believe you for once."

"After all, I don't believe that there are any super beauties who are even cuter and more beautiful than me."

The girl is serious.

After she finished speaking, she jumped around and hummed songs, looking in a good mood.

But that narcissistic word is very sure.

"You are really confident in yourself."

Lin Yuan shook his head.

"As a human being, you must first like yourself."

Su Xiaomiao in front suddenly turned her head and curled her lips at Lin Yuan, full of seriousness: "I would rather be conceited than inferior."

Because the fat man mentioned Zheng Han, Lin Yuan's mood became a little depressed. Fortunately, Su Xiaomiao jumped around Lin Yuan, which was also a companion, which made Lin Yuan's mood slightly better.

"I'll go back and pack up my things later, and then find a place to live."

Lin Yuan made up his mind.

This time, Sun Qianyou spoke a little too much. Since she disliked Lin Yuan in every way, Lin Yuan was too lazy to pay too much attention to her.

Back to the rental house.

Lin Yuan opened the door and was about to clean up his things briefly.

The phone rang.

I took out my phone and saw that the caller ID was Zhou Mingyang.

"Uncle Zhou."

Lin Yuan took his cell phone, went to the balcony and picked it up.

"Well, Lin Yuan, how do you feel when working with Mr. Sun these days?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Mingyang's voice was low and steady, and he couldn't hear too much emotion.

"It's OK, but I think it's not very suitable to continue working with her."

Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment.

Zhou Mingyang helped arrange the work this time out of kindness, and Lin Yuan still respected him more in his heart.

Moreover, with Yang Jing, Mr. Zhou and Grandma Liu, the Zhou family is sincerely good to Lin Yuan.

"You have just left society, and I know you will suffer losses and suffer a little grievance. This is the only way for everyone to grow up."

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Mingyang carefully said: "You don't have a family background that others have. Your family cannot bring you more help. In Quhang, I am the only one who is willing to help you."

"My words may not be pleasant, but they are really considering you."

"This time you come to Quhang, your mother asks me to take care of you, and I also need to fulfill the responsibilities of an elder."

"Yeah." Lin Yuan nodded lightly, listening to Zhou Mingyang's words, he did not refute.

"Just just now, Mr. Sun called me and said there was a little conflict between you."

Zhou Mingyang said, then he reached the point.

"The concepts are not consistent, she always pulls the topic on my mother, and she really doesn't speak very well."

Lin Yuan spoke truthfully.

"I see."

Zhou Mingyang's voice on the other side of the phone was as calm as ever: "But Lin Yuan, I hope to tell you something."

"In society, you can't decide what kind of person others are, but you can decide what kind of person you are."

"Others don't have quality, you can choose to have quality, but since this is your first job, I hope you need to do at least a few more days and try more. What do you think?"

"When I just graduated and left society, I encountered such things very often. I understand if you feel wronged, but I also hope that you can overcome your grievances and turn them into motivation. This is to you and your mother."

After Zhou Mingyang finished speaking, he didn't speak anymore, and quietly waited for Lin Yuan's response.

"I understand, thank you Uncle Zhou."

Lin Yuan exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Go back and try it. If you don't like this boss, you can't have more contact with her, just do your own job."

"I don't want you to think that I'm deliberately making things difficult for you. To be honest, if I am my assistant with your mentality, I may have fired you."

"Men, first of all, have to be able to tolerate it. If you get angry, you will give up. What should you do in your future life?"

"Remember, I can help you when you need help, but I hope you have a kind of person, where only your mother is behind you, and your mother needs your protection, so to some extent, there is no one behind you."

"I still have to drive, think about it yourself."

Zhou Mingyang hung up the phone.

He sat in the office and rubbed his temples.

Today's work is indeed a bit busy. After Sheng Wanghai's father recovered from illness, the battle between Shengshi Real Estate and Wang's Real Estate has been completely put on the table.

Zhou Mingyang is now a sharp blade of Shengshi Real Estate, and he bears a lot of responsibilities.

The office door was pushed open from the outside.

"Lao Zhou, Mr. Sheng invited him to dinner at noon and we will leave together later."

The man outside the door looked at Zhou Mingyang's appearance and was a little worried: "You are okay, it looks like you are very tired."

"No problem, I'll wash my face later."

Zhou Mingyang smiled at the visitor: "Oh, by the way, has that young immortal doctor been found?"

"Why did I hear that many people in the company are looking for that young immortal doctor now?"

When I was at work today, Zhou Mingyang heard many people in the company mention this. He thought there shouldn't be many people who knew it, but now it seems that there are a lot more people than I imagined.

"That's right? After all, that young immortal doctor is the savior of our father Sheng. If he can find this, he will help him say something in front of Sheng Dong. It would be more effective than any performance."

The man smiled and said, "So aren't everyone trying to find it?"

"But it's useless to ask me to say it, it's not useful, I can't find it at all."

"Like such immortal doctors, people like this are all aliens. How can we ordinary people find it if we want to find it?"

"If it was so easy to find, the superb medical skills would have become famous for a long time. The reason why it is unknown is obviously because people are unwilling to be found."

A man analyzes it.

Zhou Mingyang nodded: "What you said makes sense."

"Let's go, I'll wash my face and go to dinner together later."
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