Chapter 78: I was so frightened that I had an epileptic seizure on the spot
Chapter 78: I was so frightened that I had an epileptic seizure on the spot
Lu Tingxuan had his own plans and his own difficulties. He had to first make the father and son of the Song family fight with all their might until there was no peace and both sides suffered losses.
Lin Ting's face was cold as she demanded, "Just tell me, are you going to make this move or not?" She glanced at Lu Tingxuan suspiciously and said, "You've been hesitating and leading astray. Do you have some plans that you're keeping from me? What is it that you're afraid I'll know?"
He looked gloomy, with an indescribable pain in his heart: "Duoduo, you shouldn't be like this... You can't do this..."
She had become so strange that he hardly recognized her.
He never expected that Lin Ting, who would do anything for emotional impulse, would now be so rational that it was frightening.
If this continues, she might not need him anymore.
"Forget it, just follow your plan." Lin Ting's voice was filled with a hint of fatigue: "I won't ask anymore."
She said: "After being reborn into this life, I will not go back to the days of tit-for-tat in the past. I don't like being controlled by others."
Seeing Lu Tingxuan leaving his room in a daze, it would be a lie if she said she didn't feel heartbroken.
Neither of them spoke much in the following days.
Lin Ting is very busy. He runs back and forth between school and company every day and is extremely busy.
In Jiamao's risk control department, everyone is as motivated as if they have been injected with chicken blood.
When Lin Ting saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Seeing how hard they were working, Lin Ting felt embarrassed to slack off.
I even work overtime with them at the company on weekends.
There are several projects that urgently need Han Yan's signature and approval. He usually shows up at the company on weekends, but he was nowhere to be seen the entire morning today.
Lin Ting asked him on WeChat when he would come to the company, but he only sent his location and then did not reply.
She couldn't help but complain: "Ah, this guy really fails at the critical moment."
"Boss Han only sent a location. Who's going to deliver the plan to him?" As soon as Lin asked this, everyone straightened their heads, staring intently at their computer screens, and became even busier. "You guys, that's not going to happen, are you? Are you asking me to deliver it? Xiao Chen, you're the department head, how about you go?"
Xiao Chen's face immediately wrinkled into a ball: "Boss Xiaolin, please let us go and go to Boss Han's house? Oh, I have old people above me and young children below me..."
Lin Ting was really surprised. These people were actually afraid of Han Yan to this extent?
She said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go."
When he came downstairs, the receptionist greeted Lin Ting warmly: "Xiao Lin, are you going home?"
Lin Ting blew her a kiss and responded, "Let's go to President Han's house."
The receptionist's expression changed instantly, and she immediately trotted a few steps in Lin Ting's direction.
Lin Ting was so scared that he quickly stopped her: "Hey, hey, don't run, watch your stomach, I'll go over."
The receptionist lowered her voice and said, "Boss Xiaolin, do you know Brother Zhang from the Legal Department?"
Lin Ting thought for a moment and said, "It's the one who's over 1.9 meters tall and strong, right?"
The receptionist nodded repeatedly: "He went to deliver a contract to Mr. Han's home two days ago, and he hasn't come to work yet."
Lin Ting asked in confusion: "Why?"
The receptionist looked around for a moment and continued, "I heard he was so frightened he had an epileptic seizure on the spot. He's still in the hospital on an IV drip. I haven't found out the specific reason yet."
Lin Ting's face was full of disbelief. Isn't this too exaggerated?
A look of fear flashed across the receptionist's face. "Anyway, the rumor is spreading throughout the company that there's something fishy going on at Boss Han's house. Boss Xiaolin, are you really going? Or maybe you should find someone else."
Lin Ting frowned even tighter, muttering to himself: Shouldn't Han Yan put a tombstone at home?
Considering his style of running to the cemetery in the middle of the night, it is possible that he could do such a thing.
Although Lin Ting was a little nervous, he gritted his teeth when he thought of the projects that urgently needed Han Yan's signature. "It's okay, I'll go and take a look. I can't just not do anything because I'm afraid."
It's broad daylight, which is definitely better than the situation in the cemetery in the middle of the night.
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