Chapter 98

Now Zhou Zeyu has no choice. With Lin Tianhua's way of doing things, the hospital must not go back.

Walking in such a high-level club, there are brilliant designs everywhere, but Zhou Zeyu is not happy.

Coming out of the meeting room, Zhou Zeyu could feel countless pairs of eyes staring at him and talking about him.

An employee handed a bag to Zhou Zeyu and said, "Mr. Lin, this is what Mr. Lin left you."

Lin Shao!

Indeed, in the eyes of others, Zhou Zeyu is now Lin Shao.

Zhou Zeyu took the bag and looked in. It was the key.

The employee then said: "Lin Shao, President Lin has prepared a car for you, right at the door."

Zhou Zeyu said politely, "thank you."

The simple two words attracted the female staff standing opposite to smile.

Yes, he's seen too many of them.

If he would choose to ignore it at ordinary times, this is Lin's industry at least. It is his first step to deal with the relationship with every employee in Lin's company.

Zhou Zeyu returned with a smile, and then walked calmly to the gate.

There is indeed a car parked at the door. Compared with the cars before Zhou Zeyu, this one is really much more high-end.

Seeing Zhou Zeyu coming out, the doorman immediately opened the door, which surprised Zhou Zeyu. How did the doorman know him?

"Lin Shao, please."

Zhou Zeyu shook his head and whispered. He didn't expect that Lin's service was so considerate.

At the bottom of his heart, Zhou Zeyu admired Lin Tianhua's management even more.

Sitting in the car, the driver suddenly introduced himself: "Hello, Lin Shao! I'm your full-time driver. Just call me Xiao Zhang. "

"Hello." Zhou Zeyu was speechless. The young master's life made him not only uncomfortable, but also uncomfortable.

But it's someone else's job. Zhou Zeyu can't say anything.

Xiao Zhang, the driver, asked, "where are we going now, Lin Shao? Back to the villa? "

Even he knows the villa. It seems that he has done enough work.

"No, let's go to my sister's house." Zhou Zeyu wants to test whether the driver knows Lin Ruqing's home.

"All right."

Zhang did not ask the address, but directly started the car, Zhou Zeyu had to admire Lin Tianhua's arrangement, it seems that the driver is a disguised job search personnel.

At this time, it's rush hour. The road is very congested. It takes half an hour to walk a kilometer. If you go down at this speed and wait until Lin Ruqing's home, it will be more than 9 p.m.

Looking out at the blocked Road, Zhou Zeyu shook his head frequently.

"Xiao Zhang, I have something else to do. I'll get off first and trouble you to drive back."

Get off a look, it's really the world of car sea, this road has become a temporary parking lot, free of charge.

Despite the smell of gasoline in the air, Zhou Zeyu was relieved that there were not only many cars but also many people during the rush hour.

Such a bet on the road, a taxi is obviously not a good choice, the bus is not good, can only choose the subway.

However, after all, Zhou Zeyu has not been working in the subway for many years. This time, he was still a little confused.

When the city is big, the traffic pressure is huge. Not only the roads on the ground are blocked, but also the number of people on the subway is very important.

The pace of life in the city is getting faster and faster. Every face is full of anxiety. Sitting on the subway after work, some people can sleep every second.

Compared with these people who rush to and from work every day, Zhou Zeyu is very lucky.