Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

The last time Lin Hui heard the words "He Jianchuan" was at the Wanzhu Annual Meeting a few years ago.

The annual meeting of that year coincided with the integer anniversary of Wanzhu's establishment. The company specially organized an event for this purpose and invited Wanzhu's employees and their families to participate together. Lin Hui was at that annual meeting. It was the first time to meet He Zhao's current wife Jiang Qing and his youngest son He Jianchuan.

He Michuan seemed to be still a high school student at that time, and his face had the childishness of a young man. He seemed very uncomfortable standing in the shadows of the fragrant temples. At first glance, he was forced by He Zhao and his wife. He Jianshan had something to do temporarily that day. He came late. When he entered the door, everyone looked at him. From Lin Hui's angle, he saw He Jianchuan's eyes light up and the corners of his mouth curved into a small arc. Lin Hui was quite surprised. He never heard He Jianshan mention this half-brother. He thought the relationship was normal, but it seemed that He Jianchuan really liked this brother.

He never saw He Jianchuan again after that. As a result, after a few years, on such an ordinary night, he suddenly received a call from He Jianchuan? And call him to the police station to pick him up?

Lin Hui sat in the car and calmed down, put his finger on He Jianshan's phone page, thinking about whether to tell the other party. He Jianshan should be on his way back now. After thinking about it for a long time, Lin still cut out the page, then found "Lawyer Fang Minghuai" and dialed it out.

Qushuihu Police Station—

Lin Hui held Fang Minghuai's hand in the parking lot with a smile on his face: "It's really too embarrassing to go to Lawyer Fang, I'll trouble you to make a special trip at night, thanks to you today."

Fang Minghuai hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, I happen to be eating nearby, it's just a small matter, Mr. Lin is so capable, it doesn't matter whether I come or not."

"You're joking, I'll report this to President He today, and I'll invite you out to dinner next time."

"Okay, okay, just a small matter." After speaking, he turned his eyes to He Jianchuan, who was standing beside him with his head drooping, "Then Mr. Lin, Mr. He, if there is nothing else, I will go first. Yes."

Lin Hui beckoned: "Go slowly, Lawyer Fang."

It is somewhat similar to He Jianshan, but his personality still feels like a child's, and at first glance, it looks like it was soaked in sugar water. Lin Hui looked at him with a dejected expression, and with the pestle on the side, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Let's go, Mr. He, I'll take you home."

He Jianchuan glanced at Lin Hui and retorted: "I'm not Mr. He, Brother Lin Hui, my name is He Jianchuan, you call me Xiaochuan."

He Jianchuan said again, "Brother Lin Hui, can you not tell my father and my brother what happened today?"

"I don't have to tell your father," Lin Hui added when he saw He Jianchuan's bright eyes, "But I will definitely tell Mr. He."

He Jianchuan slumped, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Lin Hui drove Hemichuan back to Qiushan Villa. On the way, he saw He Jianchuan gloomy, so he relieved: "It's just a fight, it's nothing, don't worry, if I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have called the lawyer. To be honest, just like you, It is estimated that the staff of the police station will meet many people every day." The Qushui Lake Police Station belongs to the scenic spot, and there is Qushui Lake Street here, which is a bar street in Jinghua, and it is very lively.

He Jianchuan was indignant: "Brother, you don't know that that fool kicked me and I still hurt. Why did I stop at that time, I should smash it!"

Lin Hui: "..." Dare to feel sad because the fight didn't work well.

Lin Hui: "Didn't you hear what Lawyer Fang said? Fortunately, they were all minor injuries. If you really smashed the flower pot, you'd be fine? But what's going on? I'm just listening to you at the police station. I quarreled with that person, and it was cloudy and foggy."

He Jianchuan opened the chat box: "Brother Lin Hui, you don't know, their band copied our songs, from the lyrics to the music, really, it's disgusting, I thought I would change a few words. Can't you see it? Brother, do you know? It's very funny. The lyrics of this song are adapted from a poem. This grandson doesn't know. In front of Sun Ling, he said that he wrote it. "

He Jianchuan rambled and scolded happily, and Lin Hui also understood: He Jianchuan formed a band by himself, and sometimes there would be some performances, and then their original works were copied by another band, Today I went to discuss the argument, and two groups of people started fighting when one word disagreed.

After hearing this, Lin Hui felt that He Jianchuan did not behave like a rich second generation in the traditional sense, he considered it and said, "I think you can ask your parents for help, they can at least find professionals to help you with copyright issues."

He Jianchuan wilted: "My dad doesn't allow me to start a band."

"Why?"

"I don't know, anyway, he has always opposed me doing this, whether it's singing or writing songs, he is disgusted; he said he would rather I get up at 4 o'clock in the morning than go to rehearsal Get up and play games."

Lin Hui was silent.

He suddenly remembered that Annie said Yao Qianyi was dancing, and now He Zhao is so opposed to He Jianchuan's art-related activities, is it related to Yao Qianyi?

Before Lin Hui could think about something, He Jianchuan seemed to think of something, and said mysteriously, "Brother, do you know? You made your debut in our house."

"What do you mean?"

"My brother came back for dinner last time, because of you, my dad quarreled with him."

Lin Hui was very surprised. He couldn't think of anything in himself that was worth arguing with the He family. However, He Jianchuan reminded him of another thing: "I haven't asked you yet. How did you know my number and remembered to call me?"

"I asked my mother for it. Because they talked about you at the dinner table, I was curious and asked my mother who you are. She said that you are the general assistant of the group and my brother's. Then Something happened today, the police station saw that I was a student, and I had to be picked up by parents or school teachers, I didn’t want them to come, so I thought of you.”

Lin Hui did exchange numbers with Jiang Qing at the annual meeting. It was just a routine courtesy, but I never thought that it would be used here one day. He can see that He Jianchuan and He Jianshan are two completely different types of people: how deep is He Jianshan's mind, how shallow is He Jianchuan's head - he is a heartless and heartless fool. Lin Hui, who is still a stranger, can pour beans in a bamboo tube, and everything will come out.

"Then why didn't you call your brother?"

"Then how dare I." He Jianchuan muttered.

Lin Hui was helpless: "I will still tell him."

"Oh."

After a while, Akiyama Villa arrived. Lin Hui originally planned to quietly send the person to the door and leave, but as soon as the car stopped, He Zhao opened the door and came out. Lin Hui had no choice but to turn off the fire and open the door to greet He Zhao. He Zhao was surprised when he saw Lin Hui, and then looked around, only to see He Jianchuan getting off the co-pilot.

Lin Hui smiled and said, "I happened to meet a friend for dinner today. When I was leaving, I saw Mr. He taking a taxi by the side of the road. I thought the taxi was not easy to drive, so I took him back by the way."

He Zhao glanced at He Jianchuan and frowned. He Jianchuan pretended to be calm: "Thank you, Brother Lin Hui, you should go back to rest early, too."

Lin Hui nodded, his eyes turned to He Zhao again, He Zhao said, "Lin Hui, come in and have a cup of tea."

He Jianchuan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he hurried away. Lin Hui was also a little surprised. He saw that He Zhao might have something to say, so he had to answer: "Then I'm sorry, Mr. He Zhao."

The interior decoration of Qiushan Villa is not luxurious. The main color matching of beige and gray and white looks low-key and warm. The corner of Lin Hui's eyes hurriedly glanced at the fresh flowers on the corner cabinet and the cute plush ornaments on the sofa. He could feel that the owner put a lot of thought into this home. He Zhao led Lin back to the study and poured him a cup of tea. Soon, the aroma rose and lingered around.

"How is Xiaoshan lately?" He Zhao was the first to break the silence.

"Very good, the new project under discussion is progressing relatively smoothly."

"Please watch him more, eat on time, your body is important, don't work too hard for work."

Lin Hui was flattered: "You are serious, this is my job."

"Zero Wei's project, I heard him say it, so let's do it first."

"Okay, Mr. He Zhao."

"Isn't Lao Zhao's daughter in Wanzhu? He told me several times that he wanted to call Xiaoshan for a meal, you can see when it is convenient for him, and then tell me, anyway, Even if I told him, I still have to find you to arrange time."

Lin Hui was a little embarrassed: "He is too busy, I will pass it on to him, and let you know when the time is determined."

He Zhao seemed a little tired: "I mentioned to him last time that when Xiaochuan graduates next year, let him go to Wanzhu to practice, and he also said let me find you."

Lin Hui reckons that the "quarrel" in He Jianchuan's mouth may be because of this. The family relationship that seems to be like a superior and a subordinate will inevitably make people unhappy. He thought for a while and replied, "Director He doesn't know such details, you can just tell me directly, and then I'll find an experienced colleague to show him."

He Zhao shook his head: "Xiaochuan is not this material, I know. I was just thinking-" He didn't say anything in the end.

Lin Hui was in a mixed mood for a while.

He doesn't know what happened between He Zhao and He Jianshan, but this is really not a normal and healthy family relationship: they should be the most familiar relatives, but they are very strange to each other: cautious and rigid Getting along, caring that can't be expressed in words, careful testing...

This is really tiring.

After saying goodbye to the He Zhao family, Lin Hui called He Jianshan to tell the whole story. He concealed the part where He Zhao left him to drink tea, but only briefly said that He Jianchuan had been in the police station because of a fight with someone about the band, and then called him, he received someone and sent him home safely.

He Jianshan is incredible: "He called you?"

He knew that Lin Hui and He Jianchuan had no personal relationship. In theory, He Jianchuan's call to the villa's aunt was more reliable than calling Lin Hui.

Lin Hui could imagine He Jianshan frowning and bewildered through the phone, he held back his smile and replied, "Yes, Mr. He. I think this is because He knows that I am your subordinate, obviously, Xiao He always trusts you very much."

He Jianshan said after a long time, "We are not familiar."

"It doesn't matter."

"Isn't it important? I thought the basis of trust was understanding, and he and I didn't understand each other."

Lin Hui did not answer, but turned to another topic: "If Mr. He comes to the company, which department do you think he is suitable for?"

"I think he may prefer to perform at the Wanzhu Annual Conference rather than work at Wanzhu."

Lin Hui laughed: "Don't you know him well?"

He Jianshan paused: "This is a reasonable guess."

"Then you speculate about me?"

He Jianshan stopped talking.

Lin Hui is also helpless sometimes.

I don’t know if it’s because He Jianshan is too rational, he always treats everything as work, pursues rationality and logic, and draws conclusions on this basis , so when Lin Hui said that He Jianchuan trusted him, he doubted, puzzled, and even avoided: How could there be unreasonable trust? He forgot that human feelings are very complex, whether it is family, friendship or love, it has no model, cannot be calculated, cannot be measured, it is only closely related to one thing—

Lin Hui said softly: "I also trust you very much - when I didn't know you."

—is the heart.

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