A boss who can’t flirt is not a good designer

Chapter 10 A Window Called Lin Yi



Chapter 10 A Window Called Lin Yi

After dinner, the two "ate a piece of cake" together again.Wang Zijun really had no strength at all, lying limply on the bed, the sheets on his body were covered with white semen and cream.

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang. Wang Zijun glanced at the name of the caller and saw that it was Mr. Gu. He immediately struggled to get up and took the mobile phone. He also signaled Mr. Lin to stop talking, and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Gu, are you still asleep?"

"It's good that the express delivery is received, tell me what the children are missing, and send it next time."

"Teacher, next time, come to our company to play in the urban area. Our boss is doing well."

"Yes, yes, I will study hard, and I won't lose my paintings. Don't worry."

"I'm fine, I'm fine, take care of yourself"

"I know, I'll come back to see you when I'm free."

"Hang up, bye!"

It's so routine that we can no longer have a daily conversation.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zijun buried him in the bed again.

Lin Yi was sitting on the sofa with his laptop in his arms, reading documents, sending emails, and dealing with affairs.I skipped work for half a day today, and left a lot of business behind, so I can take care of some before going to bed.

Lin Yi rubbed his sore eyes, Zijun jumped off the bed immediately when he saw it, sat down on the ground, next to Lin Yi's leg, and said flatteringly: "Boss, you are tired, I will beat your leg ah!"

After talking, the two hands really started to massage and beat the legs. After the thigh was beaten, the calf was beaten, and the left leg was changed to the right leg.

The tendons on Lin Yi's forehead started to twitch again, and Wang Zijun didn't know what to do.

"You're in good spirits, why don't you wash up and wait for me on the bed, do it again?" Lin Yi threatened Wang Zijun's chin gently.

"No, no, boss, I can hardly close my legs." Wang Zijun took half a step back, "Boss, the teacher from our orphanage called just now, and I just remembered that the company has a lot of outdated magazines." Why don’t we sort out books that no one wants and send them to orphanages?”

Oh... so I want benefits.In fact, as long as Zijun opens his mouth, it is also possible to donate money directly, but Zijun will not.Lin Yi knew that although Wang Zijun didn't have much money, his self-esteem was sky-high.Letting him ask for money is better than breaking his three legs.Therefore, Wang Zijun would not ask others for help easily. He is used to doing his own affairs and solving his own difficulties. Lin Yi is attracted by his tenacious character, and at the same time, he always feels sorry for him.

The two discussed it, and decided to go back and sort out the useless books and magazines in the office, and then go to the utility room to see if there are any things that can be used by the idle orphanage and send them together at that time.Holding the computer, Mr. Lin sent an email to the administration, asking her to order an additional batch of stationery, and when Wang Zijun didn't pay attention, he would quietly stuff it in a box and send it together.

It has always been Wang Zijun's style to talk more and do more quickly. On the weekend after a week, Wang Zijun took Mr. Lin to clean up the company. The unused things are placed at the front desk, and the front desk is full of large and small boxes.Inside are cute gadgets that children like, cartoon notebooks, animal-shaped erasers, bookmarks, hair clips, and so on.

Even Xiao Baozi brought a box of children's books he had finished reading, and said he would give them to the children in the orphanage.

Wang Zijun hugged the little bun and kissed him.

Wang Zijun couldn't help laughing when he thought of the happy expressions of the children in the orphanage after getting these things.Originally, it was just a whim to sort out some idle things, but I didn't expect to get the support of the entire company. This is all thanks to Mr. Lin.Wang Zijun glanced back at Mr. Lin who was busy in the utility room, feeling very warm.

It is said that when God closes a door, he will open a window for you. Wang Zijun probably closed all the doors in his life in exchange for this window named Lin Yi.

After a busy day, the package was almost ready. Just as Wang Zijun wanted to call the courier to pick up the goods, the door of the company opened and a group of strong men walked in.

"Hey! Wang Gong! Li Carpenter! Zhao Chu! Why are you all here!!" Wang Zijun stepped forward to greet these strong men warmly.It turned out that they were all volunteers in the orphanage. After hearing from Teacher Gu that Zijun wanted to send them books, they were afraid that the postage would be too expensive, so they asked them to come and move them away.

"Hey, is Teacher Gu here?" Zijun asked eagerly.

"Here it is, the elevator can't be squeezed, so I took the elevator at the back to go up."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, the glass door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s walked in with a smile on his face. He was not tall, of medium height, and a little thin.

Teacher Gu stepped forward and hugged Wang Zijun affectionately, "You don't even know to go back and have a look."

Wang Zijun chuckled and scratched his head. In front of Teacher Gu, he instantly changed back to his childish appearance.

He picked up Lin Yu and showed it to Teacher Gu, "Teacher, this is our boss' son, isn't it cute?"

Teacher Gu affectionately scraped Xiao Baozi's cheek: "It's white and fat like a little bun, cute!"

"Right, right, I call him Little Baozi. Little Baozi is called Grandpa"

Little Baozi said to Wang Zijun with a stern face, "My name is Lin Yu, not Little Baozi!" Then he turned his head and called out to Mr. Gu sweetly, Grandpa.

This kid is a fool!Wang Zijun patted Xiao Baozi's buttocks and told him to call his father, and Xiao Baozi staggered into the utility room.

After a while, Xiao Baozi pulled the disgraced President Lin out, and Lin Yi saw many people standing at the door of the company, each of them trying to move the boxes.

Wang Zijun took out a towel and wiped Mr. Lin's hands, and then introduced: "This is the director and art teacher of the orphanage. Gu Qinghe, Mr. Gu, is also my art teacher. This is Mr. Lin, the chairman of our P&C clothing company. President Yi Lin is also my boss."

The demeanor of the boss of Linyi Company was revealed naturally, and Gu Qinghe also had the demeanor of a Confucian scholar. The two reached out to each other, shook hands, and greeted each other.

After shaking hands, Wang Zijun chatted with Mr. Gu, and wiped Mr. Lin's face again and again, and finally wiped his face clean, and the strong men also moved the things almost.

"Teacher, how do you go back?"

"Go back as you came"

"Take the bus? How inconvenient, why don't you send it by courier."

"Let me drive you off." Lin Yi expressed his attitude in a timely manner.

Teacher Gu waved his hand and said to the two of them: "I didn't want to bother you so I brought someone here in person. If you insist on sending it because I'm here, it would be against the original intention. That is to say, It's not difficult to have two buses, and I also borrowed a senior card, so don't waste it."

Lin Yi's face was full of black lines, what kind of person really taught what kind of students, some of Wang Zijun's personality was really the same as his teacher's, and they all came out of the orphanage with this kind of virtue.

Lin Yi couldn't help thinking whether Wang Zijun would also look like this old pedant in the future. When he thought of having sex with an old pedant's ass in his hands, Mr. Lin shuddered!


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