Chapter 86

Silence half ring, he just light voice spit out a sentence, "not early, go back."

Then, the tall body left the boss's chair, picked up the suit coat which was put aside, and walked out with long legs.

Gu Jingting basically goes home after midnight every day. Sister Zhang and fan fan have already gone to bed.

He opened the door as usual, and found the light in the study was on unexpectedly.

Gu Jingting changed his shoes and went straight to the study.

In the room, there are scattered books on the ground. Lin can also stand in front of the bookshelf, with his toes up, trying to get the top row of books on the bookshelf.

Gu Jingting walked behind her with no emotion, raised his arm and easily took the book down.

This is the inequality between men and women in body and height.

Lin Yi can look back and see that it's him. He grins and his eyes are black and bright. "Come back so late, and run to where to fool."

Gu Jingting ignored her jokes and hung his suit coat on the hanger, with his head bowed around the sleeve of his shirt.

"What are you doing." His deep eyes looked at the mess.

"Didn't you watch the news? I want to build a charity foundation with the assets of Tianxing media. However, I don't know much about it. I happened to see some books in your study. I want to turn them out. " Lin also replied.

It is rare for a jobless vagrant to have so many books on economics and management in his study, some of which are rare collections. Some of the books on the ground, some of which she had just looked through, and some of which she accidentally ran into when she reached them.

"A little bit of a brain. With this foundation, you can get back your shares naturally. Even if Lin Jianshan wants to oppose it, he can't bear the pressure of public opinion. "

Gu Jingting raised his eyes and looked at her. Even if he appreciated her, he said it lightly. He has always been such a man, as if Taishan has never changed his face.

In Lin Yi's words, it's deep. However, Gu did not need to put on airs. He was really deep.

Gu Jingting went to the front of the bookshelf with one hand in his pocket, took out four or five books from them and threw them on the table, and drew out several pages with a signing pen. "Look at these, they should be useful to you. Put the others back on the shelf. "

Gu Jingting orders to leave the study and wash in the bathroom.

When he came back from his bath, the study was still as disorderly as before. Lin could also sit in front of the window with several books in his arms and was looking through them carefully.

She raised her head at the sound of the door. I don't know how to do housework. I'll get an hour's work tomorrow

Lin Yi's "not very good at housework" is really modest. She has never done housework at all.

Before Qin Fei got divorced, she took care of her only daughter as if she were an eyesore and didn't let her do anything. Later, Lu Huixin entered the door, in order to show her virtuous and virtuous, on the face of it, she was also very fond of Lin. What's more, there are a lot of servants in the family. They can do housework even if they don't go to the forest at all.

Gu Jingting's subconscious frowns, but he can only do it by himself and simply tidy up the study.

But Miss Lin, the founder who messed up the study, did not help him at all, so she sat there and read her books.

Gu Jingting tidies up the room, and Lin Yi has almost finished reading a book. She has a good memory and can read fast, almost at a glance.

Gu Jingting saw that she had to continue to read the next one, and then said aloud, "it's too late. Go to have a rest and see it tomorrow."

His voice was always low and cold, with an unquestionable dignity. Lin may be afraid of him sometimes.

"It's quiet to read at night. Anyway, I have no plan for tomorrow. I can make up for it." Lin also explained.

"Inversion of black and white is not good for the body." Gu added.

Lin could not help but make a compromise, "then I will go to sleep after reading this book."

Gu Jingting nodded and agreed.

He went to the big desk, turned on the computer and began to browse the documents. Just as it happens, Gu's consortium recently also has a charity fund project, but the board of directors has not passed it. Those old people, taking money to do charity seems to kill them.

Gu Jingting's eyes couldn't help but fall on Lin Yi. "When setting up a charity fund, most of the profits of Tianxing media will be used for charity. Don't you care?"

Lin can also smell the words and look up. Her eyes meet without warning. Her eyes are clear and bright. They are more brilliant than the stars out of the window.

It was so clear and bright, as if it could hook out the deepest soul in human body. Gu Jingting subconsciously looked away, and there was a sound of heart beating in his chest.

When my grandfather was alive, he took me to summer camp every summer, to remote mountains, to some poor villages, and once to Africa. He has been working hard for charity, so even after his death for so many years, he is still respected.

I'm not as aware as he is. For me, the Qin family's money is better donated to those out of school children and widowed old people than to Lin Jianshan. "

Gu Jingting listened, light, warm smile. To give up is to give up. It's very rare for Lin Yi to be able to put down and look open at his age.

"You've done a good job."

"Well, I think I'm fine, too." Lin can also nod his head without any modesty.

Gu Jingting looked at her, shaking his head lightly and laughing.

After reading the second book, Lin can return to the guest room to sleep.

Gu Jingting worked until about 3 a.m.

At six o'clock in the morning, when he was sleeping soundly, he heard a slight noise from the door.

Gu Jingting was born in special forces after all. Even when he was sleeping, any voice could make him wake up immediately.

Almost reflexively, he opened his eyes, propped up his body, and saw that the door of the room had been pushed open by a crack, and his small black head had been stretched in.

"Dad!" When the little guy saw that he was awake, he pushed open the door, ran in with a pair of short legs, climbed into bed with hands and feet, and threw himself on Gu Jingting.

"Dad, Lele, Dad, Lele." Sail sail hard said.

Gu Jingting hugged the child and sat up from the bed. Then I saw that Lin could follow me.

"It's dad's happy birthday. I can't teach it so many times. It's stupid." Lin can also use his fingertips to point out the small brains of the sails.

Fan fan is a little bit more than 17 and a half months old. He is not very good at speaking. But he seems to be able to understand Lin's words. He pours at his mother with both hands and feet and babbles his dissatisfaction.

Lin can also play with the meat toot of the little guy to embrace the past, mother and son two embrace together, disgusting it a kiss.

A big boy and a little boy are playing. Gu Jingting has no choice but to smile.

He lifted the blanket from his body and stepped out of bed with long legs. Although I only slept for less than three hours, I was in a bad mood.

Even his own forgotten birthday, it is rare for someone to remember it for him.