Chapter 207 Three People with Eight Hundred Thoughts
After dinner.
Mr. Lin and Huo Jiusi went to the study on the first floor to discuss important matters.
On the other hand, there are three people standing in a triangle in the living room.
Fu Zheng stood upright outside the study, while Chen Tinglan and Lin Zhiqiu stood opposite the sofa.
The living room is very large.
There is a little distance between the two ends of the sofa.
Lin Zhiqiu looked at Fu Zheng and blinked, then turned to Chen Tinglan opposite and winked.
When she faced Shen Tinglan, she didn’t see Fu Zheng covering his heart behind her, his eyes signaling for help to Shen Tinglan.
While Lin Zhiqiu was turning around, Shen Tinglan spread his hands towards Fu Zheng and said, "There's nothing I can do."
The two were chatting on the phone just now.
Senior Brother: "Junior Sister, you have to save me. This villa is much less sheltered than the Lin Garden. I'm afraid I'll be exposed."
Chen Tinglan: "What are you afraid of? Aren't you going to talk it over with Zhiqiu?"
Senior Brother: "I have to say, I haven't found the right time yet."
"Besides, I can't even walk when Qiuqiu looks at me. I'm afraid that before I can explain what happened before, the old man will find out something is wrong."
"If the old man fires me with a wave of his hand, I will never see Qiuqiu again."
Chen Tinglan: "Roll eyes/roll eyes/roll eyes/Okay, I get it, you should explain it clearly as soon as possible. I've already explained it to my man. It's actually nothing. Don't let it backfire."
"Brother, it's a waste of such a big guy like you."
Senior Brother: "I know, I know. I plan to confess to Qiuqiu when I return to Kyoto."
Typing: "Is it possible that Zhiqiu has the same thoughts as you and has feelings for you?"
The last message was sent by Shen Tinglan because he was frightened by the big boss. He hurriedly held up his phone and did not send it out.
Lin Zhizhou saw this strange scene when he came down from the second floor after taking a shower.
The three of them seemed to have eight hundred secrets.
And he was excluded.
With a gloomy face, he walked down the stairs and first told Aunt Ge in the kitchen: "Aunt Ge, please pay more attention to Grandpa later. We have something to do on the third floor."
Aunt Ge came out of the kitchen, already tidied, took off her apron, and replied with a smile: "Okay, Secretary Lin, don't worry, I'll be waiting here."
Lin Zhizhou nodded.
He looked at the little woman with calm eyes, then turned to Lin Zhiqiu, and said in a deep voice, "You two, come to the study on the third floor."
Shen Tinglan and Lin Zhiqiu exchanged a quick glance.
They all shook their heads again.
Shen Tinglan looked at the big boss's expression and tone of voice, and felt uneasy in his heart.
Could it be that he discovered the secret between him and his senior brother? That shouldn’t be the case, right?
She hid it very well and it was very natural.
Lin Zhiqiu suddenly grabbed her hand, his heart skipping a beat: "Tinglan, do you think my brother discovered something?"
"You found out about Fu Zheng and I and you want to separate us?" At the end of the sentence, Lin Zhiqiu's mature face turned into a bitter one.
Shen Tinglan was completely different from what she worried about.
He lowered his voice to comfort her: "That shouldn't be the case, right? You two haven't spoken a word?" Although it was a comfort, the words were uncertain.
Lin Zhizhou had already reached the second-floor platform, looking down at the two people who were leaning against each other with their heads down and whispering.
An inexplicable smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly called out to Fu Zheng, who was standing like a pine tree on the first floor.
"Bodyguard Fu, come with us too."
The leader's low voice fell over Shen Tinglan and Lin Zhiqiu's heads.
Both of them moved in unison, stopping in the middle of the stairs and looking up.
Seeing Lin Zhizhou looking down at the two of them with a half-smile on his face, his slender finger bones gripped the railing and tapped it rhythmically.
Shen Tinglan swallowed nervously in his throat.
It's over.
Lin Zhiqiu squeezed Shen Tinglan’s arm tightly.
It's over.
Fu Zheng, who was standing outside the study on the first floor, trembled all over his body.
It's over.
It took several minutes to raise the money.
When the three of them arrived at the study on the third floor at different times.
Lin Zhichang sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, his upper body leaning back lazily, one hand casually resting on the armrest of the sofa, looking reserved and noble.
The unfathomable, narrow black eyes were slightly raised with a hint of playfulness, and there was an expression hidden on his face.
His eyes wandered with interest over the three people standing neatly opposite him.
The crossed long legs also swayed slightly.
The three people standing opposite like elementary school students being punished had completely different thoughts.
Chen Tinglan: Oh no, the boss has discovered the secret between her and her senior brother, and I don’t know if I can keep the secret between Lin Zhiqiu and her senior brother.
Lin Zhiqiu: It’s over. My brother must have discovered her relationship with the big guy. If he really discovered it, she would definitely take this opportunity to fight for him.
Fu Zheng: I'm dying. Secretary Lin is definitely going to kick him out and not let him be with Qiuqiu. What should he do to stay? He should kneel down and beg Secretary Lin. His family conditions are there. Secretary Lin will definitely not look down on them. He is not even worthy of carrying Qiuqiu's shoes, but -
"What? Don't you know why I called you up here?" A low voice interrupted the three people's thoughts at the same time.
Lin Zhizhou naturally didn't know what secrets there were between the three of them, but with his methods, it would be easy for him to find out, and he didn't even have to use the method of interrogating a suspect.
Just a few light words were enough to stir up the three children's expressions, all of which were reflected on their faces.
Lin Zhizhou stretched out his hand to the little woman: "Why are you standing here? Come and sit down."
Even if Sui Sui was hiding something from him, he couldn't bear to get angry or let her stand. At most, he would serve her more in bed to teach her a lesson.
Shen Tinglan looked at the people on his left and right embarrassedly, "Then I'll sit down, haha."
It's not that she doesn't share the same difficulties, but if she doesn't sit, she's not giving face to the big boss.
The consequences are unimaginable.
Shen Tinglan sat obediently next to Lin Zhizhou.
Lin Zhizhou said with a serious face: "Tell me."
Lin Zhiqiu and Fu Zheng looked at each other, knowing that they had failed to hide their mistake.
Fu Zheng spoke before Lin Zhiqiu could speak: "It was me, I seduced the young lady."
"I deserve to die."
"I... I like the eldest lady. I wore a smaller size work uniform to seduce her. Secretary Lin, please don't blame the eldest lady. It was my fault."
Fu Zheng is stupid and can't speak well, and he speaks rashly without thinking.
When he said this, everyone was stunned. Then he reacted and lowered his head, his ears turning dark red.
How could he say such things without thinking?
Shen Tinglan opened his mouth even wider.
Brother, you really can't hide things.
He couldn't withstand just two short sentences and couldn't last a whole round.
Should.
Lin Zhiqiu's face turned red with embarrassment.
What is this big guy saying?
No wonder when she returned to the old house and saw his bulging muscles for the first time, she couldn't even walk.
It turned out that I was wearing a size smaller.
During that period, I was tempted to go back to the old house every day.
Lin Zhiqiu snorted.
What a good idea and method.
etc!
The big guy said he liked her and was specifically trying to seduce her.
How did he know that I like muscular men?
Shen Tinglan secretly peeked at the big leader's expression and wanted to say a few good words.
Seeing that the leader was calm and expressionless, he continued to ask: "How long has it been?"
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