MTL - Assistant Lin Has Something To Say-Chapter 18

For the first time in his life, He Jianshan put down what he was doing, then wrote the word "Lin Hui" in the schedule and mentioned it as the first item.

This is a long-term job that makes He Jianshan feel difficult but must be handled carefully.

During this period, He Jianshan has been optimizing his and Lin Hui's work mode and structure: appropriately reducing Lin Hui's work intensity; staffing him to share trivial affairs; by the end of the year, He will also officially mention Lin Hui as the vice president of the group... The last resignation application four years ago reminded him: Lin Hui is not his affiliate, and he can leave at any time to find another suitable job. Whether Wan Zhu can keep him depends on what he wants and what he can give him—

In any case, he could not accept Lin Hui leaving Wanzhu.

The relationship between the general manager and the assistant general manager is obviously not enough to bind Lin Hui. In addition to promotion and salary increase, He Jianshan is eager to establish a more stable and reliable relationship with Lin Hui Therefore, when he began to pay attention to Lin Hui outside of work, he became more sensitive to his personal emotions. For example, at this moment, he most wanted to find out why Lin Hui suddenly became depressed.

It's strange, he can guess the thoughts of business opponents or partners, but he can't understand the assistant who has been with him for eight years. It seemed that once everything involved Lin Hui, it would become troublesome.

On the other side, Lin Hui has been in a daze since he came back from He Jianshan's office. He was not angry, but he was inevitably a little depressed. He saw the Lego bouquet that he brought in the morning on the table, so he simply took it apart. This building block is not difficult to build, but there are a lot of flowers and the particles are relatively small, so it still takes some time. Lin Hui had nothing to do at the moment, so he spread out the stall on the coffee table in front of the sofa in the office, and fumbled for the fish openly. Zhao Xiaoxiao just came over to give him a vase, so he volunteered to stay and help him sort the blocks. The two were playing Lego while chatting—

"Hey, the green one is here—" Zhao Xiaoxiao pushed a small green building block in front of Lin Hui.

"Okay. Hey, what kind of flowers are there?"

Zhao Xiaoxiao picked up the box next to her and looked at the cover to carefully identify: "There are lavender, daisies, and one that looks like a rose, but why does it seem to be yellow? I can't see the others. ."

"Okay, whatever he is, as long as he looks good."

Lin Hui smiled and said, "Okay, invite her for coffee tomorrow."

Zhao Xiaoxiao quickly helped Lin Hui divide Lego into several piles, and Lin Hui's first flower was also assembled, which was a lavender. He put it in the vase, then picked it up on the table, and began to fight the next one.

Zhao Xiaoxiao watched Lin Hui fight for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and asked with some embarrassment: "Lin Assistant, can I ask you a question?"

Lin Hui buckled the parts in his hand on the petals and nodded: "You say."

"I want to ask, what should I pay attention to when helping Mr. He? Sometimes I don't know if I am doing the right thing. Mr. He always seems to be expressionless, and I am very nervous."

"It's nothing, don't be nervous, he's a good talker."

"Huh? Really?"

Lin Hui stopped and thought for a moment: "If you must say, you should pay attention to the best way to mute or vibrate your mobile phone at work. He doesn't like the loud ringing of mobile phones."

Zhao Xiaoxiao nodded quickly: "Oh oh."

"Also, if possible, try not to spray perfume or choose a lighter perfume, Mr. He has a very sensitive nose and is particularly sensitive to smells, and he does not like all kinds of strong smells, including fragrance. "

Zhao Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a while: "Is there anyone who doesn't like fragrance?"

"Well, but he doesn't really care about that, but you have to be in and out of his office often, so be careful."

"Okay Assistant Lin, I understand." Zhao Xiaoxiao sighed, " Assistant Lin, you know Mr. He well!"

"Because I've known each other for a long time. To tell you something fun, we were in an old office building at that time, and there was a time during lunch time when an employee used a microwave to heat dishes, which may have been set to the wrong gear, people I don't know if it's not there, and I don't know if it's smeared; we were in the conference room at that time, and the tea room was quite far away from us, and we didn't smell anything, only Mr. He, who stopped twice during his speech, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and went by himself. I turned off the microwave and opened the window to ventilate."

"Hahahahaha, really? Why don't you call Auntie to get it?"

"Auntie is off work, and she still has to wait when she calls someone. It's faster to get started—hey, this flower is good too."

…

After a while, Lego was almost done. Lin Hui piled the assembled flowers together and glanced at the table again: Now there is the last one left. Lin Hui looked at the time and said to Zhao Xiaoxiao, "I made an appointment for dinner at noon, and I have to leave now. I will put everything in the vase when I get back and put it all together. When you go out, help me close the door without locking it. "

After explaining the matter, Lin Hui took the car keys and opened the door. Zhao Xiaoxiao cleaned up the **** on the table and was about to leave when he saw He Jianshan come in.

He Jianshan said, "I came to find a book and told him."

When Zhao Xiaoxiao saw He Jianshan's eyes on the vase of flowers, he felt guilty for a while, and nodded quickly: "Okay, Mr. He, then I'll go out first."

He Jianshan did not rush to find something, but walked to the bouquet of flowers: the building block flowers have basically taken shape, even if most of them are just casually placed on the table, they are still lifelike. He picked up one, looked at it, put it back, and then turned his attention to the pile of small parts on the table. He Jianshan took out his mobile phone and checked: licorice, lily, aster, lavender, daisies, snapdragons, and roses. This box of building blocks comes with three roses in total, and the one that is scattered around is the last one.

He Jianshan stared at it for a while, and finally opened the manual on the table and sat down.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when Lin Hui returned to the company. After he got out of the car, he never took his eyes off the phone.

He Jianshan sent him a WeChat message in the morning, asking if there was a book with him. Lin Hui couldn't remember the title of the book, so he said: [Go find it yourself, I'm out now, the door is unlocked]

He Jianshan replied: [Okay. 】

At that time, Lin Hui thought the conversation was over, but he happened to be driving again, so he didn't look at his phone again. As a result, it was only when he arrived at his destination that He Jianshan sent him another WeChat message: [Are you free this Saturday night? Last time I asked you to try my craft, remember? 】

Lin Hui's heart suddenly beat slowly for two beats.

Of course he remembered that He Jianshan was in a bad mood that day, so he said it when he called and chatted with him. At that time, he thought that He Jianshan was just talking about it casually and didn't take it seriously. As a result, the person concerned has now brought it up on his own initiative.

Lin Hui stared at WeChat for a long time, and couldn't help but ask: [Are you free, do you want to have dinner together, do you cook by yourself? [baring teeth]]

He Jianshan: [Yes, you can come directly to my house then]

Lin Hui: [Okay, let’s settle it first [Thank you boss.jpg]]

In just a few minutes, Lin Hui and He Jianshan made an appointment for a meal. Although the two often eat together, but this time it was He Jianshan who did the cooking himself, and he still went to his house. Lin Hui felt that it was like a dream. All the entanglements and unhappiness were completely forgotten at this moment, and Lin Hui's heart was full of expectations and joy. Even after returning to the company after dinner, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to confirm it again. Lin Hui smiled and greeted Zhao Xiaoxiao while looking at his phone, then pushed open the door and walked in. Just as he was about to walk to his seat, he suddenly realized that something was not right.

Lin Hui stopped. He turned his head and glanced at the empty coffee table, then stared blankly at his desk—

There is a familiar bouquet of building blocks next to the computer. Just this morning, they were just a bunch of colorful cubes, and then they turned into flowers in different postures, sleeping peacefully. And now, they are slim in the glass vase, together with the unfinished rose that was left before the door.

It was made by He Jianshan.

Lin Hui could almost imagine how the scattered, tiny particles on the table rolled between He Jianshan's fingers, stacked, and then merged into a rose. It's special, it's the eyes in "The Finishing Touch", a wink that wakes up all the flowers and they bloom together enthusiastically in the vase.

This is a gift opened by Kamiyama himself.

Now he gifted him.

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