On the morning of the 18th, Lin Feng pulled Guo Yanru out of the park gate.

After getting in the car in the parking lot, Guo Yanru said: "It should be okay this time, right?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "If it doesn't work, we will find another place later."

"What other advantageous location is there?"

Guo Yanru asked curiously.

There was a curious expression on his face, but there was clearly expectation in his eyes.

Lin Feng thought for a while and was about to talk about high-rise rooftops, Ferris wheels, seaside...etc.

But suddenly it stopped.

This kind of experience cannot be exposed.

So he said: "You are not yet thirty-seven this year and are still very young. Let's take our time and don't rush."

"Thirty-eight..."

Guo Yanru reminded.

Lin Feng said: "What our mother said is virtual age, okay? We don't like this way of counting years now. Look at how many female employees in your company still don't have boyfriends at thirty-six?"

Guo Yanru was a little disappointed.

Lin Feng didn't mention any other interesting places.

Women are generally more curious than men.

…

Lin Feng first sent Guo Yanru home, and then returned to Tianfu Ruijing's home, took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Then I washed and hung the clothes and tidied up the house.

After finishing the housework, it's almost noon.

After cooking a bowl of noodles and eating them, I called Secretary Tang and called him over.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Mi shouted that he wanted to eat skewers.

"Stop eating, I have something serious to talk to you about."

Lin Feng said helplessly.

"don't want!"

Tang Mi started acting coquettishly, and Lin Feng couldn't bear it.

"If you eat too much, you will gain weight, and your belly will become... so big!"

Lin Feng gestured, hoping that Tang Mi would retreat when he realized the difficulty.

Secretary Tang took a step back, raised his leg and put it on Lin Feng's shoulder. He slowly approached and said, "People who practice martial arts will not get fat!"

"All right!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Talking about business does not prevent Tang Mi from being greedy.

While lifting his legs to do weight loss exercises like before, he was playing skewers, and at the same time he was talking about business with Lin Feng.

Mainly Lin Feng was talking.

"Don't collect rent anymore. I've found a new job for you. The salary will definitely be much higher than now, and..."

"And what?"

Tang Mi asked curiously.

“And it’s convenient for you to make extra money.”

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Does the Shen family know?"

Tang Mi rolled his eyes and said, "The Shen family you are talking about is the Shen family that Zhongxi is the master of, right?"

"So you know!"

Lin Feng was a little surprised.

Tang Mi said: "The Shen family also does business with our Tang family! The old man is very ill. My grandfather said that boy has done too many bad things and will not live long."

Lin Feng nodded, "The old man is right, Zhongxi Xi is dead. Not only is he dead, his son Shen Yu also had a car accident..."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Tang Mi whined and said: "It seems that my grandfather is right! If you do too many harmful things, you will be punished. It is true. Why are you telling me this?

"

Lin Feng put his arm around Tang Mi's waist and asked her to get closer, "The Shen family's father and son are dead. I want to acquire the remaining property. I'll leave this matter to you. I'll give you 50

With $100 million, can it be done?”

Secretary Tang's eyes widened and he said with a flash of light: "No problem! Don't worry! It's not possible to win over other companies, but I am still better at the Shen family."

Tang Mi looked confident.

"Ugh! By the way, what about rent collection?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment, "Don't worry about this for now. I'll find someone else!"

…

Before Secretary Tang left, he transferred the rental information to Lin Feng's mobile phone.

Who will take care of it next?

Lin Feng would not consider two people like Guo Yanru and Liang Shishi.

Zhu Liwen and Keke are making great strides towards the status of Liang and Guo.

The other women around me seemed unsuitable.

The closest one is Wu Qian.

But after thinking about it, Wu Qian's temperament was not suitable.

When you meet a weird tenant, you probably won't be able to handle it.

Secretary Tang has beaten up many old scoundrels.

Lin Feng suddenly discovered that his circle was not perfect enough and was lacking people!

He took out a cigarette and lit it.

Amidst the smoke, the cell phone rang.

It's a strange phone call.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, gestured with his hand, and refused to answer.

The phone stopped ringing.

"Otherwise, let Jiang Xiaofei take care of it!"

Lin Feng murmured.

In fact, it doesn’t cost much to set up a management team to take charge.

But in this regard, Lin Feng has a kind of paranoia and mysophobia.

This is just like how many people keep the relics of their deceased relatives and don’t want outsiders to touch them.

Lin Feng has this kind of mentality.

The phone rang again.

This time it was Wang Qing, the manager of the film and television department, who called.

"Director Lin, I have something to report to you..."

Wang Qing's voice sounded a little cautious, as if he was afraid that Lin Feng would get angry.

It turned out to be Lin Feng's mobile phone number, which was leaked from her.

"Manager Wang, you don't seem to be such a careless person!"

After Wang Qing finished speaking, Lin Feng frowned and said.

"I'm sorry, Director Lin, it's all my fault..."

Wang Qing quickly apologized and explained.

She was actually betrayed by a young boyfriend next to her.

That little boyfriend is no longer satisfied with driving around in her luxury car and having more than 10,000 yuan of pocket money a month.

The night before yesterday, my little boyfriend took advantage of Wang Qing's sleep to look through Wang Qing's cell phone.

Then he wrote down Lin Feng’s mobile phone number.

Then it was sold to several brokers for hundreds of thousands.
To be continued...