Volume 4: Invitation Cards of Lorimas (Thirty)
Lin Yingkong looked at him with a slight resentment, which made Zhu Mengtian numb, "You guys - guess?"
"..." Who wants to play the game you guess I guess everyone's guess!?
Lin Yingkong looked at the team members around him, and then looked at the door closed behind him. Finally, he decided that he was lucky and had to share the difficulties. So he said, "Actually," the team members pricked up their ears, "Our minister, I liked someone before."
The members who didn't know Feng Rong's emotional life looked "ovo" on their faces - such a big gossip! It turns out that the minister is not x-cold!
Lin Yingkong continued to reveal the news, "And, our minister likes him..." He compared a number, "It's been almost nine years."
The expressions of the team members turned into "oxo" - wait, it seemed that they accidentally learned something bad!
Lin Yingkong threw the bomb down quietly, "In the end, that man learned from his mistakes... and refused our minister."
The team members looked at Assistant Lin with a "=blood=" expression - it turns out that the Minister did not make Assistant Lin sad for six years because of his workaholic's slow emotions! Also, who is the one who has no vision dares to reject the Minister? Assistant Lin, have you said the opposite?!
Lin Yingkong sighed again and concluded: "So, you Assistant Lin, I have become cannon fodder."
The team members are already Tusky's face - cannon fodder yarn! Assistant Lin, why are you pretending to be melancholy? Don't think that we didn't see the plot and ambition in your eyes. Hello! Minister, look, there is pervert here, take care of yourself!!!
Lin Yingkong glanced at them and smiled, "Do you satisfy your gossip? Don't worry, I won't do anything bad to you."
The team members silently covered their faces - what should they do if they were even more worried?
"But," Lin Yingkong changed his tone and dragged his voice. "I have recently had a list of the waiting list for exchanges of field personnel at the headquarters and each branch..."
What to do if you encounter a threat? What to do if you are coerced by evil forces? At this time, you must muster up the courage and act in one go... and rush over to hug your thighs. Cheng Xiaodai, who used his height advantage to occupy one of Assistant Lin's legs, was crying, "Assistant Lin, please give me instructions. We will do our best to go through fire and water and die!"
"..." The team members bowed their heads silently - Xiaodai, doing a pretty job!
So when Feng Rong changed her clothes, she saw her subordinates floating away one by one like a wandering soul. Yan Mi, who seemed calm, was extremely abrupt. Lin Yingkong, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his head and smiled at him slightly, raised his hand to signal the gauze on his hand, "Minister, can you change the medicine for me first?"
Feng Rong: "..." Why do you think your assistant feels a bit dangerous when she smiles?
After leaving Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong's room, the field team of the General Office dispersed to work. E Jingbai and Ding Youlan went out with Jiu Tianyu and other members, so Yan Mi was naturally with them.
Ding Youlan was talking about the case with Jiu Tianyu, while Yan Mi was typing on a tablet to E Jingbai, so only one of the two people behind the team was talking. Although they had not been together for a long time, E Jingbai was already very accustomed to this method. He never thought that he would take the responsibility of taking the initiative one day.
Because they had a meeting, they came out a little late, and most of them had already rushed to various competition areas. There were not many people walking around in the academy, but most of the officials seemed a little alert because of the attack on Feng Rong yesterday.
Yan Mi actually noticed this rarely and asked in a typing question: "Isn't the person who attacked Minister of Darkness yesterday a bad student? Why are you still worried > 0
E Jingbai calmly ignored his Yan Wenzi, who always had no match for the facial paralysis expression. After thinking about it, he said: "This time, Xia Mi competition is very deep. The minister is a living target, but we thought some people would circumvent the minister, but we didn't expect that the other party would succeed in one blow. We were all worried that their strength and arrangement would be beyond the scope we could deal with."
Yan Mi seemed to understand and compared the games she usually played, "So you guys came up with a hidden mission 0.0 when you were worried about making dungeons?"
"..." E Jingbai nodded helplessly, "The meaning is almost the same."
Yan Mi wrote seriously: "The copy has time limit, come on ovo!"
E Jingbai: "..." Although he understood that the Xia Mo competition only lasted for one week, this kind of skill that is in harmony is too inappropriate and can only be applied to one person.
Sansang Academy Square, Gaoli's stands and hanging screens occupy the place, and people are inexhaustible.
At this time, the stands were enveloped by the barrier. Those heavy enough characters would look at the entire screen game on the screen when they were free. If you are interested, then consider whether to visit the scene in person. When Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong went up, there were already several acquaintances here. Wu Haosheng, the head of the Qingrong Sect, Cai Xianghan, the head of the Shuanghuan Sect, Zuoqiu Shengui, the head of the Zuoqiu family, Cui Bukui, the chief disciple of the Taoist school, Xuan Qi, the vice president of Sansang College, and so on were all seen not long ago. The top circle is not big, and the remaining few people are somewhat intimate. In addition, Lin Minhao, the elder of the Lin family, has also come, obviously sitting close to the Shuanghuan Sect, Qingrong Sect, but these two factions are not very enthusiastic about him.
When Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong appeared at the same time, everyone couldn't help but glance here. If Feng Rong was a tough guy, even if Lin Yingkong was not afraid of this, he would be afraid of that. If these two people appeared together in such an occasion, someone would definitely be unlucky.
"Minister of the Imperial Palace, Assistant Lin," Taoist chief disciple Cui Bukui stood up to greet them, looking at the two of them with a little worry in his eyes, "I heard that something happened to you last night. Is it serious?" Most of the things in the circle knew, but the specific details did not spread.
"I'm fine, it's Yingkong who helped me block a knife." He didn't say it was serious or not, but compared to the unsaltitude of the opening ceremony yesterday, everyone else could hear the coldness in Feng Rong's words at this time. Lin Yingkong, who was half a step behind him, couldn't do anything to comfort him. He only smiled at him when he saw it, and didn't say anything.
It was spread on the body of the Minister of Ling Law Enforcement Department and his assistant, Junior Wang's youngest son. Even if it was not a serious injury, it was not a trivial matter. Cui Bukui's eyes stopped on Lin Ying's empty hand and sighed, "I also heard about the murder case yesterday. This time, the Xia Mo Competition was in trouble at the beginning, which was too uneasy."
Xuan Qi, the vice president of Sansang College, also stood up and showed an apology, "It is wrong for our college to not do a good job in the preservation work. I am here to apologize to Minister of the Imperial Palace and Assistant Lin for the college."
Before Feng Rong could stop Xuanqi, another person interrupted: "The vice president doesn't have to take all the responsibility on him. After all, this preservation work is not a matter of Sansang College."
Chapter completed!