Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 306 Doing Bad Things with Sun Xiaomo

Chapter 306 Doing Bad Things with Sun Xiaomo
Lin Yuan drove his Mercedes over the gravel road in the factory area and came to a steady stop outside the workshop.

The black body exudes a calm and sophisticated aura, gleaming subtly in the sunlight. Its smooth lines outline a classic silhouette. Not only is the exterior classic, but the interior is also luxurious and the engine powerful. In the 80s, this car was a symbol of the owner's status and prestige.

With Lin Yuan's current status, the days of riding a bicycle all over the streets are long gone.

He would only ride his bicycle and leisurely take a few laps around with a girl when he was talking about love with her.

With the backing of the government, the Lin Group has grown larger and larger, with more and more factories, and is now a star enterprise in Nanjing.

Lin Yuan pushed open the workshop door, and the roar of machines immediately filled the air.

He spotted Sun Xiaomo at the end of the assembly line immediately; she was looking down, intently inspecting the parts.

Lin Yuan walked to her side and gently patted her shoulder.

"Brother Lin!" Sun Xiaomo looked up, put down the parts in her hand, and her face flushed with surprise and nervousness.

"Just came to see you." Lin Yuan glanced at the pile of parts in front of her, his brows furrowing slightly as he feigned displeasure. "Who assigned you this job?"

At this moment, a junior manager wearing a red armband quickly walked over, smiling obsequiously, and said, "Boss, you're here. I assigned this job."

"Did you ignore what I said?" Lin Yuan asked, his tone extremely dissatisfied. "What did I tell Manager Ma to tell you? To arrange an easy and good position for Xiao Mo. What kind of arrangement did you give her?"

Sun Xiaomo's job is to inspect for faulty parts.

"This..." The junior manager was flustered, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Given his position, what kind of good work could he possibly assign? But facing the boss's gloomy face, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Boss, this job is quite easy, not difficult at all. She doesn't have a high level of education, so other positions..."

Lin Yuan said coldly, "Since you think it's easy, then you'll start doing this job tomorrow. Do it for three months, then you can relax a bit."

Lin Yuan wasn't really angry; he was just expressing his "concern" in this way.

After all, life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills.

Girls of this era are very simple-minded; a few small things can move them to tears.

Sun Xiaomo caught a glimpse of the gazes cast by the surrounding workers and suddenly realized that she had become the target of everyone's attention. Her hands, which were clenched tightly around her clothes, trembled slightly.

She was somewhat flattered and grabbed Lin Yuan's sleeve, hurriedly saying, "Brother Lin, this job is actually really good."

Although this job is a bit more monotonous compared to working in a bookstore, she is already very satisfied with having a stable job.

Lin Yuan turned to look at Sun Xiaomo, the displeasure in his eyes instantly vanishing. He gently patted the back of her hand, his tone softening, "This is something I promised you before. Let's go to the office to talk."

Sun Xiaomo followed behind Lin Yuan with her head down, her heart still trembling.

Even though he was just an ordinary person with little education and no special skills, Lin Yuan was willing to stand up for him.

Thinking of this, her eyes welled up again, and she quickly blinked to force back her tears.

Lin Yuan pointed to his spacious and bright office, with rows of factories outside the window, and said, "How about you stay here from now on?"

"Huh?" Sun Xiaomo's eyes widened in surprise.

Lin Yuan continued, "From now on, you'll work here as my assistant."

Sun Xiaomo panicked and didn't know what to do: "But I...I don't know how."

Lin Yuan waved his hand to reassure her: "You'll be responsible for organizing relevant documents, materials, and letters for me, as well as taking notes of important things when you answer the phone. If there's an important schedule or an emergency and I'm not at the company, just go to the school or home to find me."

Sun Xiaomo was deeply moved, but also a little uneasy: "Brother Lin, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll embarrass you."

She knew in her heart that she had epilepsy, and if she suddenly had a seizure in any situation, wouldn't that embarrass Brother Lin?

Lin Yuan reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, his fingertips lingering on her burning earlobe. He said softly, "Being sick is never shameful, just like catching a cold or having a fever. If you don't feel well one day, just rest for a while, it's nothing."

Sun Xiaomo's heart was pounding.

Lin Yuan's words were like a warm, soft cloth, gently wiping away the inferiority complex she had hidden in her heart for many years.

At the same time, she also felt a sweet fear that this was just a fleeting dream. She bit her tongue to barely suppress the urge to snuggle into his arms.

"Sit down." Lin Yuan sat down on the leather sofa, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and gestured for Sun Xiaomo to sit down.

Sun Xiaomo sat down awkwardly.

Lin Yuan asked, "When did you arrive?"

Sun Xiaomo replied, "I've been here for almost two months. Brother Lin, congratulations on winning the Olympic gold medal. People say it's the most prestigious Olympic gold medal ever."

These days, Lin Yuan has been dominating the headlines of major media outlets, with praise for him appearing everywhere in newspapers and on television.

"The bowstring twangs, the arrow pierces the moon over a thousand mountains; trodden on the wind, it gallops ten thousand miles through the clouds."

"His past achievements are now marked by his unparalleled archery skills; his lone rider has ushered in a new chapter."

"Everyone has their own unique talents, and even if I spend all my money, it will come back again."

"The roc rises with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles high."

Sun Xiaomo was very happy for Lin Yuan when she saw the praise in the newspaper.

"It's because you won the championship that you stayed in Yanjing for so long, otherwise you would have come back long ago." Lin Yuan leaned forward, his gaze gentle, his smile sunny, and his tone guiding: "Were you wronged over there? You won't be here with me."

Lin Yuan was like a warm-hearted older brother. Sun Xiaomo grew up in a family without a father and was especially fond of such warm gazes.

Her voice trembled as she recounted her ordeal at the bookstore: "Brother Lin, ever since I fell ill that time, Director Chen has taken special care of me. I thought I had met a good leader."

He would always talk to me alone, saying he could make me a permanent employee and arrange a good position for me. I believed him. But later, his words became more and more explicit, and he even tried to touch me inappropriately.

After I refused, he immediately changed his attitude, assigned me the most tiring and dirty work, and made things difficult for me in every way, saying that if I didn't listen to him, I shouldn't even think about continuing to work here.

He even said that he was the boss in the bookstore and no one could disobey him. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to resign..."

As Sun Xiaomo spoke, her body began to tremble again, and Lin Yuan quickly pulled her into his arms to comfort her.

After a while, Sun Xiaomo calmed down, her earlobes turning red, and said shyly, "Brother Lin, I'm fine now."

Lin Yuan released his arms from hers and gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I will handle this matter concerning Director Chen."

With Lin Yuan's current status, dealing with a mere bookstore manager would be a piece of cake.

“Brother Lin, thank you. Actually, I’m already very content to be able to work by your side.” Sun Xiaomo smiled, her eyes shining, and she tidied her stray hairs. “I never dared to imagine before that I would meet such an important person as you. When I told my mom about meeting you, she said I’d gone crazy.”

"Looks like I'll have to visit your house next time to clear up Auntie's misunderstanding." Lin Yuan smiled and pointed to his desk. "Come with me."

He pulled out a sheet of white paper, and his pen moved across the paper with a sharp, powerful stroke.

"This is my home phone number. I usually stay here, near Jiangning Road."

The following is the phone number of the old house in Shamao Lane. My mother and sister live there. I often go back, but I never stay for long.

This is my class schedule. Although I publish books, compete in competitions, and run a company, I'm still a student at Nanjing University. If I'm not at the first two places, come to the university to find me and look for my classroom according to the day's schedule.

In fact, Lin Yuan hadn't attended a single graduate course yet, but Chang Xingyu had already asked his classmates for detailed information about the courses. "If you can't find me in these three places, it means I'm busy with something very important. Even if you can't find me, don't worry."

Sun Xiaomo took the note with both hands and nodded seriously.

"Some documents that require my signature, unless they are particularly urgent, can be left at the company until I return to handle them. There are generally very few letters sent to the company; most of them are employee requests and expressions of gratitude. You can pick them up once a week. After you have read them, please arrange them in order of importance and then hand them over to me for review."

Hearing these work arrangements, Sun Xiaomo vaguely felt that the burden on her shoulders had become heavier.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, relax, I believe you can do it."

Lin Yuan encouraged her verbally, but secretly he was plotting to find an opportunity to make her make a small mistake and feel guilty. That way, Sun Xiaomo would feel even more indebted. To put it bluntly, he was like a CPU.

After all, Lin Yuan's original intention was not simply to be nice to Sun Xiaomo, but to win her heart and seduce her body.

"Brother Lin, I'll do my best." Sun Xiaomo perked up, her eyes full of anticipation. "Brother Lin, are you free tonight? I still owe you a meal."

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment, then, seeing Sun Xiaomo's eyes gradually dimming, he suddenly chuckled, "If you have time, let's go now."

Sun Xiaomo immediately smiled happily.

Lin Yuan led Sun Xiaomo outside the workshop and taught her how to open the passenger door. She then carefully sat down in the soft leather seat.

After Lin Yuan sat in the driver's seat and leaned over, Sun Xiaomo instantly tensed up.

His hand went through Sun Xiaomo's chest, ignoring her flushed face and flustered heartbeat, and slowly inserted the seat belt into the buckle.

Lin Yuan straightened up, a smile playing on his lips. "This is called a seatbelt. When the car brakes suddenly, people won't roll forward like watermelons."

Sun Xiaomo was amused by Lin Yuan's humorous tone and gently touched the seat belt with her fingertips.

Sun Xiaomo's expression was full of curiosity as she rode in the car for the first time.

The car started slowly, and as the tires rolled over the gravel road, making a slight sway, Sun Xiaomo instinctively gripped the edge of the seat, glanced out the window, and saw familiar buildings rushing past, giving her an unprecedented sense of excitement.

"What delicious food are you planning to treat me to?" Lin Yuan's voice interrupted her thoughts.

Sun Xiaomo nervously twisted her fingers: "Brother Lin, is there anything you'd like to eat? I... I'm afraid it won't suit your taste."

“Take me to the place you think is the best,” Lin Yuan said with a chuckle as he gripped the steering wheel. “I was also from a poor family when I was young. My family was poor, and I often took my sister fishing. Don’t worry about me not being able to get used to the food.”

“Let’s go to that little restaurant on Fuyan Road!” Sun Xiaomo’s eyes lit up. “Their braised lion’s head meatballs are especially authentic. I ate there once when I was a child and then fell in love with them.”

"Look at what you're saying," Lin Yuan teased, "Aren't you a young girl yourself?"

After driving back to their home on Jiangning Road, Lin Yuan turned off the engine and said to Sun Xiaomo, "We're going to do something bad later, it's not convenient to drive so conspicuously."

Sun Xiaomo didn't know what bad thing Lin Yuan was talking about, but she still immediately got out of the car with Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan led Sun Xiaomo toward where he had parked his bicycle, asking as they walked, "Director Chen, what time do you usually get off work?"

"Around seven or eight o'clock."

Lin Yuan nodded: "Then let's go eat first."

Lin Yuan drove Sun Xiaomo to the small restaurant she had mentioned. After a hearty meal, the two returned to Xinhua Bookstore.

By this time, it was completely dark.

The two waited under a sycamore tree across from the bookstore. Lin Yuan sat astride his bicycle, while Sun Xiaomo stood beside him, nervously asking, "Brother Lin, what if he refuses to admit it?"

“I’m not here to confront him.” Lin Yuan’s tone turned serious as he said calmly, “Making him lose his job and ruin his reputation is a matter for later. Tonight, I just want to vent your anger for you. Just watch and don’t make a sound or be afraid.”

Sun Xiaomo felt nervous and uneasy, but for some reason, a sense of anticipation and excitement also welled up inside her.

"He's out," Sun Xiaomo said softly, tugging at Lin Yuan's sleeve.

"Get in the car, we'll follow."

Sun Xiaomo grabbed the fabric around Lin Yuan's waist and nimbly jumped onto the back seat.

Chen Yuan's figure flickered in and out of the dim streetlights until he turned into a narrow alley.

Lin Yuan put Sun Xiaomo down and told her to wait for him there. Then he suddenly increased his speed, even making a bell ring.

This alley is only two meters wide, allowing at most two bicycles to travel side by side.

Hearing the urging voices behind him, Chen Yuan continued riding slowly in the middle of the road, thinking to himself, "What are you doing, ringing a chicken feather bell?"

"What are you pressing? If you're so capable, fly over there!"

Lin Yuan rode up behind Chen Yuan's bike and kicked Chen Yuan's rear wheel hard with his long leg. The front of the bike immediately started to wobble uncontrollably, and Chen Yuan fell forward and crashed to the ground.

Before he could react, a black cloth was draped over his head, followed by a fierce kick.

Lin Yuan angrily cursed, "You blind fool, I told you not to give in, you're such a spineless bastard."

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!" Chen Yuan waved his arms wildly under the black cloth, his pleas for mercy mixed with sobs.

Lin Yuan kicked it twice more, then abruptly ripped off the black cloth, mounted his bicycle, and disappeared around the corner.

Chen Yuan's glasses were smashed to pieces, and he couldn't even make out the other person's outline in the dark alley. He could only curse and push his deformed bicycle away.

In the shadows at the alley entrance, Sun Xiaomo clutched Lin Yuan's clothes, holding her breath nervously.

Lin Yuan scoffed, "So ugly, yet so full of dreams."

Sun Xiaomo couldn't help but laugh out loud, her tense nerves finally relaxing.

Lin Yuan leaned closer and said, "Remember, if anyone asks, just say we had a date in the park tonight. Tell everyone who asks."

Sun Xiaomo nodded. She knew that Lin Yuan said this to clear his name, but in the blink of an eye, she saw Lin Yuan magically pull out a blue bow.

The silk shimmered softly in the moonlight. His fingers deftly ran through her hair, his movements gentle, his voice low:
"This is my 'date' gift to you."

Sun Xiaomo's heart pounded wildly as she silently let Lin Yuan tie it for her. At that moment, she desperately hoped that this was a real date gift.

After Lin Yuan took her home, she opened the door, and Sun Xiaomo's mother asked, "Why are you so late today?"

"I had dinner with some friends."

"Friends? Which friends?"

"you do not know."

"Don't you know Lin Yuan? I heard he just got back. Did he come looking for you?"

Sun Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Tonight, I'll be having dinner with him."

"You really came to see you?" Sun's mother's voice suddenly rose, and she was a little excited.

(End of this chapter)

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