The metaphysicist, he only believes in science

In the brightly lit luxurious private room, people are dressed in fragrant clothes and with elegant hair on their temples.The light and shadow cast by the decorative spread-winged swan headlamp are so intoxicating and luxurious.

Amidst the shouts of respect, Wang Youquan made a shining appearance.

With his neatly slicked-back hair, black and white and gray default institutional attire, a gentle smile, and a vigorous shaking handshake that represents the leader's respect, every actor and actress who shakes hands with him is flattered.

Yang Changmin sat next to Wang Youquan, brought tea and cigarettes, took out his lighter and lit it himself.

Jiang Ligui handed over the bowl and chopsticks with both hands.

Wang Yunjia also wanted to squeeze in, but unfortunately she was beaten by other actresses. However, she did not give up. She actually came up behind Wang You and said softly: "Boss Wang, you must be tired after coming all the way. I'll give it to you." Rub your shoulders.”

The soft and boneless little hands have moved quickly, and the slender white fingers intertwinedly landed on Wang Youquan's broad shoulders, moving from the outside inward, from the shoulder blades, all the way to his plump neck, the soft fingers On his belly, he stroked Wang Youquan's neck gently and back and forth.The movement is sometimes gentle, like the gentleness of sand falling into the palm of your hand, and sometimes it is caressing, like touching a rare treasure that you can't put down.

Wang Youquan's Adam's apple vibrated slightly, and he stretched out his hand, patted the soft little hands on his shoulders, and squeezed them back and forth.

"That's a great massage. Have you ever learned it before?" Wang Youquan touched these delicate hands and looked at the face of his natural first love, and never let go.

Wang Yunjia laughed loudly: "I haven't learned much, but I can learn. I can learn everything quickly. If Boss Wang likes it, I will give you massages often in the future."

Wang Youquan asked her name and how old she was, and then said with a smile: "I had a meeting for a long time today, and my shoulders are sore after sitting for a long time. Come on, please rub it for me."

"Boss Wang, let me give you a massage. Although I am not a professional masseur, I have some experience." An actress got up from her seat, came behind Wang You, and quietly squeezed Wang Yunjia away. , pressed for Wang Youquan.He even asked with a smile: "How is it? Are you comfortable? Boss Wang?"

Wang Youquan couldn't help but nodded: "Not bad." He turned around, looked at the actress, and said, "Your fingers are not as soft as Xiao Wang's. I'd better let Xiao Wang press them for me. You go and rest."

The actress's smile was a little stiff.

Seeing this, Wang Yunjia immediately squeezed the actress away and said with a smile: "Sister Liu, Boss Wang probably kept me because he saw that I was young and capable. You'd better rest. I'm here."

This implies that she is younger and more energetic than the other person, which is absolutely intolerable for an actress who relies on her youth.

The actress was furious and retorted with a sneer: "Wang Yunjia, why don't you serve your boss Tian?"

Wang Yunjia was a little short of breath, but quickly countered: "Sister Liu, aren't you waiting on Boss Tian?"

Sister Liu was angry and angry: What nonsense are you talking about?Do you think you can clear yourself by not admitting it?Everyone here, who doesn’t know your details?
Lin Yi stroked his forehead. How could he be so virtuous as to let him see these eye-catching scenes again.

The door of the private room was lightly knocked a few times, and a young man in a suit and shoes came in. This man's hair was combed three-quarters, and he wore gold-rimmed glasses. He looked elegant, wearing a black and white suit, and shiny hands. The briefcase looks like a professional elite at first glance, the suit is like a battle armor, those tight thin lips are like a spear to attack the opponent, and those small eyes are like a mental attack on the enemy.

Yang Changmin saw the visitor and stood up quickly: "Secretary Tian, ​​why are you here just now? Come on, come and sit down."

Only then did everyone realize that this person was Boss Wang's secretary. They didn't dare to neglect him and quickly stood up to greet him.

Secretary Tian humbly shook hands with Yang Changmin across the table.Under Yang Changmin's introduction, Lin Yi was the fourth artist to reach out to Secretary Tian.

Under Yang Changmin's introduction, Lin Yi extended his hand to the man.

Secretary Tian's palm only touched Lin Yi once, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I'm not used to shaking hands with people in your circle." Secretary Tian took out a white handkerchief, wiped his hands slowly, and then threw the handkerchief into the trash can lightly.

Lin Yi: "..."

There was a moment of silence, like a pot of cold water poured into a boiling soup pot, suddenly silent.

"Sorry, Mr. Lin, I'm not targeting you alone." Secretary Tian explained calmly after throwing away the handkerchief.

Yang Changmin noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly smoothed things over by saying, "Secretary Tian is still the same, hahaha!"

Wang Youquan glanced at Lin Yi and said with a smile: "I am a secretary. I graduated from Cambridge, majoring in finance. I am proficient in English and German. I am a truly top student. I am just a bit of a germophobe. You can get used to it."

Lin Yi suppressed the annoyance in his heart and said calmly: "It turns out that Secretary Tian has mysophobia just like me."

He didn't have a handkerchief, but fortunately he had a wet tissue. He took out a wet tissue, wiped his hands in a decent manner, and threw the wet tissue into the trash can.

Secretary Tian looked at his actions, his face became ugly, and he smiled strangely: "Mr. Lin Yi's mysophobia seems to be worse than mine."

Lin Yi replied: "It doesn't count, it depends on the person."

Secretary Tian: "..."

Lin Yi stopped a waiter who was serving the food, "This gentleman has mysophobia, please take Mr. Tian's bowls and chopsticks and disinfect them again. By the way, the stools also need to be wiped again... Forget it, lift it again Come on Zhang Xin."

Secretary Tian: "..."

Yang Changmin: "..."

"Wait!" Lin Yi stopped the waiter again and said to Secretary Tian, ​​"There are many people in the private room, which is really unbearable for people with mysophobia. How about asking the hotel to get a private room for you?"

Secretary Tian's eyes widened behind his lenses, his chest seemed to be rising and falling, and his breath seemed a little unsteady.

Lin Yi said to the waiter: "Go ahead."

"No need." Wang Youquan and Secretary Tian said at the same time.

Both of them looked gloomy.

Wang Youquan smiled and said to Lin Yi: "Although Secretary Tian has mysophobia, he is not critical yet. Mr. Lin does not need to give in to him in everything."

Secretary Tian was shocked and quickly changed his words: "I appreciate Mr. Lin's kindness, but there is really no need to open a separate private room for me. Just give me a seat. I am not a member of the aristocratic circle, and I don't care about the position. "

Listening to Secretary Tian's sarcastic and sarcastic words, Lin Yi didn't take it seriously at all and smiled faintly: "I'm just being sentimental. I'll reflect on it!" He lightly slapped his mouth, and then said to Secretary Tian, ​​"Please ” posture.Secretary Tian smiled and said: "Mr. Lin, Boss Wang and Director Yang are the protagonists today. You should use your enthusiasm on the boss and Director Yang. If you use it on a little shrimp like me, isn't it a bit... Putting the cart before the horse?”

Lin Yi also had a smile on his face: "Boss Wang has Director Yang and all the seniors to entertain him. I can't squeeze in even if I want to, and the same goes for Secretary Tian. After all, Secretary Tian is not an ordinary person. In ancient times, That’s the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister’s door. Do you think so?”

They have been working hard in the industry for many years. Look at the two people who are so sharp and full of aura. One is the top figure in the industry, the son-in-law of the Sun family, and the other is the secretary next to the big boss, with a low status. Weight, everyone's eyes lit up, Lin Yi, as expected, turned red and started to flutter.Even the secretary next to Boss Wang dared to be tough.

Secretary Tian could no longer keep smiling this time. He was not an eloquent person himself. The reason why he targeted Lin Yi was because he couldn't stand Lin Yi's pretense of being neither humble nor overbearing, so he deliberately embarrassed him.Unexpectedly, this guy is a hedgehog and will explode when touched.

His words were too venomous. A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, didn't he insinuate that he was bullying others?
Admit it, it seems to have lost its structure.

Even if you don’t admit it, you seem to be at a disadvantage.

Yang Changmin sensed something was wrong and quickly smoothed things over.

"Lin Yi, this is your fault. Although Secretary Tian is only a secretary, he is still at the level of deputy director. A 33-year-old deputy director is not only a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, but at least a fifth-rank official, right?"

Wang Youquan also said a few words before revealing the matter. Although everyone was smiling and joking, who could really relax?Pairs of eyes were wandering all over Lin Yi and Tian's secretary Wang You from time to time, secretly happy.

Lin Yi didn't plan to stay any longer. Secretary Tian was obviously targeting him.

But Wang Youquan's attitude is quite intriguing.

When this person shook hands with him just now, he was warm and polite, and he was positive about his current fame and achievements. In the blink of an eye, his secretary openly humiliated him, but just watched indifferently, and even vaguely supported his own secretary.It wasn't until he went back unceremoniously that Tian was at a disadvantage, and then under the influence of Yang Changmin, he stepped forward to smooth things over.

This person named Tian was either directly ordered by Wang Youquan, or he had a personal grudge.

If it was the former, Lin Yi really couldn't think of how many times he had offended this person.

if the latter one……

Lin Yi looked at Secretary Tian curiously.

Secretary Tian just turned his gaze sideways, then immediately looked away and went to talk to Jiang Ligui next to him.

Lin Yi held his chin with one hand and looked at Secretary Tian again.

Secretary Tian couldn't sit still and had to speak: "Mr. Lin, is there something dirty on my face?"

Lin Yi said calmly: "Secretary Tian looks familiar. Your surname is Tian. Do you know Boss Tian Jingtian?"

Secretary Tian pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said reservedly: "Tian Jing is my father. Mr. Lin also knows my father?"

A gasp came to my ears, followed immediately by, "It turns out that Secretary Tian is actually Tian Jing's son. It's really unexpected."

Lin Yi ignored the looks on his body that looked like a joke, stared at Secretary Tian and said lazily, "I remember that Boss Tian has two sons, one named Tian Yuan and the other named Tian Xiang. Presumably, Secretary Tian is Tian Tianyuan, the boss’ eldest son.”

Tian Yuan's face was gloomy, his eyes squinted, and he looked directly at Lin Yi: "Have you seen Tian Xiang?"

After a pause, he asked again: "You know my family quite well."

"I only started to understand him recently." Lin Yi replied, "Tian Xiang is young, handsome, with exquisite facial features, perfect temperament, and full of aristocratic aura."

"Of course, Secretary Tian is not bad either."

Tian Yuan snorted coldly: "There is no need to be duplicitous. I am a man. I rely on my talent, not my face."

Lin Yi high-fived: "Secretary Tian is right. By the way, Secretary Tian shouldn't have seen your father for a long time, right?"

Tian Yuan's face darkened: "This is my own private matter, Mr. Lin, don't you mind taking it easy?"

Lin Yi smiled and said: "Nothing else. I just want to tell Secretary Tian that your father has made a will, all properties in his name, all movable and immovable properties, including but not limited to all the equity of his company, and All the assets at home and abroad will be inherited by Tian Xiang. As the eldest son of Boss Tian, ​​Secretary Tian has not received any money. It is really a pity for you."

Secretary Tian's expression changed drastically and he immediately asked, "Where did you get the news?"

Lin Yi smiled softly and snapped his fingers: "By the way, if Secretary Tian wants to see your father for the last time, you can come to me."

After saying that, Lin Yi stood up and said to Wang Youquan: "Boss Wang, I see that your face is full of fatigue. I think you are tired from work. I'd better let Miss Wang give you a good massage to recharge your batteries. As for me, I will take the first step." ”

Wang Youquan immediately said: "How can this be done? We haven't finished drinking yet..."

Bai Jie got out of her pocket and blew into Wang Youquan's ear.

Wang Youquan was shocked and immediately changed his mind: "Okay, since you have something to do, I won't keep you. We will have a meal together next time when we are free."

Lin Yi said goodbye with a smile, not taking the blame at all off his face.He also secretly swore that if he ever attends such a disgusting dinner party again, his name will be written backwards.

……

After being promoted, Lin Yi rejected some unimportant announcements and contracts after the filming was completed, and his work focus gradually shifted to 149. It was not that he was dedicated, but that Tianyuan had offended him and wanted to put some shoes on him. Only then can we live up to the rights we finally obtained.

Therefore, Lin Yi followed Mad Rat's instructions and personally escorted Tian Jing along with Hei Niu and Tai Shan, and made an appointment with a lawyer to notarize all the property rights in his name and make a will.

Lin Yi and the giant lion entered the office one after another. Tian Jing subconsciously raised his head and shrank when he saw the giant lion. Fear flashed across his face, and the gray head was buried even lower.

Lin Yi saw it interestingly and couldn't help but ask the giant lion: "Did you use torture?"

"No." The giant lion replied, "In front of him, I stripped Dou Erliu and Dou Shisan of their skin and cramps, put them in a frying pan, and then used their lives in exchange for everything."

Tian Jing, who had not seen him for 20 days, was no longer the domineering capitalist in Lin Yi's impression, but a mentally tortured old man in his sixties, with long gray messy hair, cloudy and lifeless eyes, and a slightly stooped back. , severely sagging skin, wrinkles that can pinch a goshawk, visible age spots on the face, a rigid sitting posture, and a slightly trembling body, all silently tell the story of the end of a generation of capitalists.