I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 45 Irina Beauty Center

Chapter 45 Irina Beauty Center

Linjiang City, Power Supply Bureau.

In Zhang Xun's office, he looked at the text message on his phone and said with a serious face, "Surprisingly, there's nothing serious."

Wearing an executive jacket, he looked at the somewhat mature Qi Muyang, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, holding his own water cup, and asked curiously, "Is Wei Lin's company's fire protection so standardized?"

"I'm surprised too." Zhang Xun frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "I can't swallow this! I'll continue to deal with the fire department for a while, and then I'll find out about the hygiene issues!"

Looking at this vindictive colleague and old classmate, Qi Muyang hesitated for a moment and said, "I thought about it carefully later. Wei Lin actually saved us both. There's no need to keep targeting him."

"He saved us? We couldn't outrun that migrant worker?" Zhang Xun snorted. "He was trying to be a hero in front of Zhuang Qing, making us look like cowards. He even forced us to cough up 2,500 each. What the hell is he pretending to be?"

"Zhang Xun, I actually think Zhao Yuanqing is even more despicable. Why don't you go and deal with him?" Qi Muyang tried to divert the conflict.

Zhang Xun is attracted to Zhuang Qing, while his favorite person is Han Ying, so he is more hostile to Zhao Yuanqing.

"I don't know where Zhao Yuanqing came from."

Zhang Xun lowered his head slightly and evaded the question casually.

Of course he knew Zhao Yuanqing's background.

Through the company license plate of the Cayenne, he found out that the company behind it was Fulun Medical, and saw Zhao Yuanqing's name in the corporate information of Fulun Group.

Fulon Medical is a benchmark enterprise in Linjiang City, and Zhao Fulon's name is well-known locally. How dare he do anything bad to Fulon?

Xinlin is just a small enterprise, and its scale and output value cannot be compared with Fulun. With his ability, he can only target Xinlin.

"Wei Lin is not a good person either. Will he find out if you cause trouble for him like this?" Qi Muyang was a little worried.

"I didn't do it the next day. More than ten days have passed. How could he possibly have guessed it was me?" Zhang Xun snorted, then added, "Besides, even if he knew, what could he do to me?"

Qi Muyang recalled the scene where Wei Lin held a knife and forced them to pay. He felt a chill in his heart and said, "I always feel that Wei Lin is more difficult to deal with than Zhao Yuanqing."

"He's just a small business owner. Should we be afraid of him?" Zhang Xun didn't care.

……

Irina Beauty Center.

Third floor, reception room.

Yuan Xiao'e, wearing a light blue professional suit, was looking at the small mirror on the table, using various small tools in her makeup bag to carefully polish her makeup.

"Xiao E, didn't you put on makeup today?"

Wu Chunmei, who is also a beauty consultant, saw that she sent a few messages and then hurriedly started to dress up again, so she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"A client will be arriving later."

After applying lipstick, Yuan Xiao'e turned her face towards her and asked, "Isn't this color a bit too bright? Should I go for a lighter color to look more dignified?"

Wu Chunmei was surprised and asked, "What kind of client needs your attention?"

"Male customer." Yuan Xiao'e smiled mysteriously.

"Yuan Xiao'e, you're so bored! I don't see you've achieved much, and all you do is put on a fuss all day long!" Huang Ting, a supervisor in a black suit, suddenly walked into the reception room and started yelling at her, "If you really have nothing to do, go get me a cup of coffee!"

"Oh."

Yuan Xiao'e obediently lifted her butt and went to work for Manager Huang.

Half an hour later, Wei Lin rushed to Irina Beauty Center and sat in front of Yuan Xiaoe.

"Wei Lin, fill out a form first."

Before he could ask about Zhang Xun's background, Yuan Xiao'e glanced at Huang Ting not far away, handed over a letter of intent, and winked at him.

Wei Lin knew the rules, so he picked up a ballpoint pen and started filling in the forms randomly, ticking boxes everywhere.

When signing, he wrote his own name, but left Zhao Yuanqing's number in the phone number column.

"Boss Wei's phone number is really nice." Looking at the seven nines at the end of the number, Yuan Xiao'e memorized it silently and praised it, "It must be very expensive, right?"

"It's an old number, not worth much." Wei Lin suddenly lowered his voice and began to inquire about Zhang Xun's situation.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

Since he guessed that the incident was caused by Zhang Xun, he first had to find out Zhang Xun's work situation and family background.

Zhang Xun was brought here by Yuan Xiaoe. Zhuang Qing and Han Ying didn't know him, so Wei Lin had no choice but to come to her.

After climbing Nanshan Mountain, Yuan Xiao'e created a small group and occasionally posted some videos sharing some scenic spots in the surrounding area, but there were very few responses in the group.

——Only Han Ying would reply to her occasionally.

Over time, that group became a dead group.

The love of a woman like Yuan Xiao'e is only short-lived, coming and going quickly.

After being stabbed three times by Zhao Yuanqing, her subsequent contributions became very limited and have completely stopped recently.

Wei Lin was naturally relieved as well.

If Zhang Xun hadn't been plotting against him in secret, he would never have thought of Yuan Xiao'e, let alone made a special trip to see Irina.

After a conversation, Wei Lin learned that Zhang Xun had brought his girlfriend to Irina, where he met Yuan Xiao'e. Yuan Xiao'e only knew that he currently worked at the power supply bureau and that his family had connections in the fire and sanitation systems, but she didn't know much else.

“And the health system?”

Wei Lin's expression changed slightly.

"Wei Lin, why are you suddenly asking about Zhang Xun?" Yuan Xiao'e expressed curiosity.

After hesitating for a moment, she took out a stack of client information from the cabinet under the table, handed Zhang Xun's to Wei Lin, and whispered, "You can't tell Zhang Xun about this! Our company is very strict and it is strictly forbidden to disclose client information!"

"I know!"

Wei Lin took a photo and noticed that it not only had Zhang Xun's name and phone number, but also his home address.

It also specifically mentioned which building and which number.

"Zenith Star City? Ha, it's an upscale residential area! No wonder."

He guessed that Zhang Xun deliberately left his home address just to show off, perhaps to let Yuan Xiaoe see it, or perhaps to show it to the female companion who was with him at the time.

"Yuan Xiao'e, are you working or just chatting? Friends chatting shouldn't take up work time!"

Supervisor Huang Ting, who had been eavesdropping for a while, saw that the two had been talking for a long time without getting to the topic of beauty. She couldn't help but frown and shout, "According to the company's rules and regulations, chatting during work hours will result in a fine of 500 yuan!"

Yuan Xiao'e was flustered and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Wei is really my client. We just talked about some personal matters first. Later, later..."

"Talk about work?" Huang Ting, who had reached menopause, sneered and said, "If you don't decide on a specific project and pay a deposit first, I will think you are not doing your job properly!"

Yuan Xiao'e's performance in the last two months has been poor, and she has been dissatisfied with it for a long time, and gets angry whenever she gets the chance.

From her professional point of view, Wei Lin, who came without a female companion and had no signs of medical beauty or long-term beauty treatments, was not Irina's potential client at all.

She absolutely does not welcome such irrelevant people.

"me……"

Yuan Xiao'e hesitated and was no longer able to defend herself. She was mentally prepared to be fined 500 yuan.

"Thank you. I won't disturb you from your work."

Wei Lin stood up, ready to transfer 500 yuan to Yuan Xiao'e as soon as Irina came out, just to make up for her loss.

As for deciding on a specific project and paying a deposit? He didn't want to be taken advantage of.

"Wei Lin!"

At the door of the reception room, a surprised cry suddenly rang out.

Zhou Rong was carrying a small Hermès bag and was also wearing a professional suit. She just glanced at the door casually when she passed by, and just as she was about to go over, she saw Wei Lin standing up.

"Why are you here? You came to my place without even telling me, aren't you being too formal?"

Zhou Rong came over with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou!"

"Mr. Zhou!"

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!"

In the reception room, everyone, including Huang Ting, stood up immediately and greeted her respectfully.

"Mr. Zhou, is this your friend?" Huang Ting's sarcastic face suddenly filled with smiles, and she said enthusiastically, "He didn't even say a word!"

"One of my good brothers." Zhou Rong, who originally wouldn't come in, smiled and came to Wei Lin. She pretended to be angry and said, "If you want to do a project, just call me and tell me. What do you mean by coming here on your own?"

"I just want to ask a friend something, no need to trouble you, sister." Wei Lin said with a smile.

"Huang Ting, go get my brother a cup of coffee." Zhou Rong casually ordered, looking at the bewildered Yuan Xiao'e in surprise, and asked curiously, "She is your friend?"

Wei Lin smiled and nodded.

"Are you done talking?" Zhou Rong asked again.

"It's over." Wei Lin replied with a smile.

"Huang Ting, send the coffee directly to my office." Zhou Rong glanced at everyone and felt that it was inconvenient to talk here, so she said, "Wei Lin, let's go to my office upstairs!"

"In a while, a friend of mine from out of town will be coming to Linjiang City and may have business dealings with you."

"Shall we go and have a chat?"

Wei Lin happily said, "Okay!"

……

 Seeing that many people are asking for updates, let me explain.

  Uh, let me write fantasy or Xianxia, I have a ton of experience! Cultivation, fighting, I feel like I can write with my eyes closed.

  This is my first attempt at writing a city novel. I originally thought it would be easy to write, but when I started I found that I was a otaku and didn’t understand many things.

  I called my brothers to consult about Xinlin's order data, unit prices, and foreign trade situation.

  When it comes to stocks, I also ask Big Brother, for fear that it may not be illogical.

  I write slowly because I really have no experience in this area and have to ask others for everything. Please forgive me~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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