Chapter 187: Master Fuli's Brand New Matching
"Fuli... Master?"
Lin Ying, who returned to the room, could see at a glance that Master Fuli's eyes were straight and his mouth was slightly open, as if he had seen something that shocked him.
Lin Ying scanned the room, but didn't see anything unusual.
【Nothing, just brushed a hell joke on Note just now. A white doctor told a black person with a cold that his leg was black and needed to be amputated, and then a panda man picture with a slap but a circular hole in the center of the slap flashed out.】
An Sheng gradually restrained his facial expression, opened his mouth and spoke nonsense, and brushed everything off.
"Master Fuli's involvement is really wide." Lin Ying's expression froze slightly, revealing a faint smile.
The hell joke Master Fuli said wasn't actually funny to Lin Ying, but the scene of Master Fuli squatting on the table, quickly writing a line of words, and holding the phone screen to his face was very interesting.
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Lin Ying tidied up a little and got into the black commercial vehicle she usually used for travel.
But the black commercial vehicle didn't go to Hai Linglong according to the original trajectory, but went to a residential area and picked up someone who had been waiting at the gate of the residential area.
The person was a woman in her early forties. She wore a black long-tailed suit, a black vest and a white shirt inside, and her hair was meticulously combed back and tied into a ponytail.
She gave people the feeling of a replica of a male butler in a British drama, giving people a very stereotypical impression.
"Miss Lin."
She smiled and greeted Lin Ying, unbuttoned her suit jacket, and sat in the passenger seat.
"Ying ying ying?"
An Sheng looked at Lin Ying strangely, not quite understanding why another person was picked up in the car.
"Lin Bingyun, my butler." Lin Ying seemed to see Master Fuli's confusion and said: "Or rather, she is the servant chief of the butler team. The content she is mainly responsible for is family finance and financial management, and the secondary is personnel planning and banquet management coordination."
Lin Bingyun turned and smiled at An Sheng.
"I gave them all a vacation before, but now with the recovery of my state, I also need to return to the company to handle some things. If I am not at home, Master Fuli can call her for anything."
"She is trustworthy. Except for not being able to hand-rub a nuclear bomb, she is perfect in other aspects."
Lin Ying's trust in Lin Bingyun was very exaggerated, obviously also showing this person's status in her heart.
"If time could be thirty years earlier, if Miss wanted a nuclear bomb, there would actually be a way." Lin Bingyun made a joke to Lin Ying: "Now, a dirty bomb might already belong to the limit of commercial institutions."
An Sheng looked at Lin Ying, then at the Great Butler Lin in the passenger seat, and didn't quite believe it: "Is there really anyone in the world who is perfect in every aspect? I don't believe it."
"Unless... you turn a bottle of iced cola for me."
Letting Lin Bingyun turn out a can of cola is naturally not within the scope of reason.
Since Lin Ying got sick, she hasn't been to the company for a long time. Although the real industry is not like the Internet and financial industries where there are endless meetings every day, Lin Ying's schedule before she got sick was endless attendance invitations, endless industrial inspections, and meetings with various enterprise leaders.
In short, she has been on business trips, especially when Lin Ying was in charge of the investment department.
Now the Lin Holdings Group, although it has been operating according to the past model, has a considerable number of projects and new investments that need Lin Ying's approval and inspection.
Although it is impossible for real industry to collapse overnight, if the decision-making is wrong, it cannot be seen at the moment, and it takes a period of time for fermentation and feedback.
Making decisions on one hand and patching up past decisions on the other is Lin Ying's daily life.
The company might be busy for a while. Lin Ying felt that she might not be able to take care of Master Fuli, so she gathered the team that used to take care of her daughter...
Saying gathered might not be appropriate. Lin Ying just gave them a long vacation. Except for not needing to appear in front of Lin Ying and take care of the little princess, everything else remained the same, and they also lived in Lin Ying's house.
It's just that Lin Ying didn't live in her own house, but in a rural villa in Zhangxizhen.
The residential area where Lin Bingyun just walked out is actually the home where Lin Ying usually lives.
Now, by matching the driver, butler, and maid to Master Fuli, Lin Ying felt that she wouldn't be hungry when she went out to work, and she could also understand Master Fuli's situation through the butler.
So as to avoid Master Fuli having any dizziness, but she didn't know because she went out to work.
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The black commercial vehicle went straight forward and stopped in the parking lot behind Hai Linglong.
"Hmm? Why is Lin Hao squatting there?"
Just as they entered the parking lot, An Sheng saw Lin Hao, who was holding a gold-rimmed hedgehog every day, now acting contrary to his usual behavior, not holding the hedgehog, and had changed out of his bright-colored suit into a normal white shirt.
He led a group of people, standing at the back door, looking at the watch on his wrist from time to time.
"Just drive over!" Lin Bingyun opened her mouth and directed Lin Shu to drive the car in front of Lin Hao.
The car stopped steadily, Lin Bingyun got off from the passenger seat, buttoned her suit jacket, and opened the car door.
"Welcome, Lin... Lin Dong?"
Lin Hao showed a kind smile, just preparing to step forward to welcome this predecessor of his.
Although the Xia Dong Lin family is clean and white, the overseas Lin family's path can be wild to the sky. Any desperado is simply weak. The Lin family masters in Europe play with armored troops and authentic American-style divisions.
Lin Ying can be said to be the object of worship for all Xia Dong gray businessmen in a sense.
It's just that.
As the car door of the black commercial vehicle opened, the little fox stared wide-eyed at Lin Hao. And the draft that Lin Hao had been brewing in his heart for a long time was forgotten because he saw Master Fuli in the car.
"Fu... Fuli!"
Lin Hao saw Master Fuli, his eyes widened, and his face showed horror: "You... you... you..."
In the morning, with the protection of the hedgehog grandma, Lin Hao could still maintain his entrepreneur demeanor when he saw Master Fuli.
But at night, in the same parking lot, seeing the abruptly appearing Master Fuli, Lin Hao's thoughts returned to the 【Master Fuli Iron-Lifting Night】 not long ago.
The violent Master Fuli, beating grandma, almost pulling grandma's skin off, was like a nightmare.
"Do you know each other?"
Looking at Lin Hao's pale face and the wide-eyed look of Master Fuli in his arms, Lin Ying examined the two of them and opened her mouth with some confusion.
"Lin Dong, Fuli, you... I..." Lin Hao showed a dumbfounded look, completely speechless for a while.
I don't know why, Lin Hao suddenly felt a feeling of grievance surging in his heart.
The simultaneous appearance of An Sheng and Lin Ying obviously made Lin Hao misunderstand something.
You say your business is so big, left hand armed troops and spirit beast gangs, right hand real industry, finance, shipping, and medical, the Lin family's signboard is famous overseas, why come to bully us little guys?
We didn't provoke you, and there is no competition in the same industry...
How can we still be slapped twice by you?
Is this some new obedience test?
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