She was a little absent-minded after the meal. She was full of thoughts about Lin Zhihai's illness. She didn't know how it was. No news came from the outside world. She didn't know the specific situation at all.

"Son Jin?" Jiang chuhuai cried, seeing Lin Zijin's absent-minded appearance was a little worried.

"Well? What's the matter? " Lin Zijin asked him in turn.

"No, I don't know if something happened to you." Asked Jiang chuhuai.

"No, come on." Lin Zijin answers, hide small mood very good.

……

After supper, Jiang chuhuai sent Lin Zijin back to leave. She didn't even want to invite him to sit in. When she came back to this warm home, she immediately searched the Internet for information about Lin Zhihai's illness and hospitalization, but there was no gap.

"Ah..." After all, it's connected by blood. How can she not worry about it? She can't tell Gu Fanxing that she won't worry about it. There are two children in her stomach.

The next morning, Lin Zijin didn't have two minutes to come to the company. As soon as he went to the tea room with a water cup, he met Jiang Ying. "Jiang's side called and said that we could arrange our order this afternoon. Remember to stare at it."

"Well, I see." Lin Zijin's light response is not very interested in this matter.

"What's the matter with you? As if in a low mood? " Asked Jiang Ying.

"Nothing." Lin Zijin's response is still very weak.

"All right." Jiang Ying didn't ask any more about it, and turned back to her office.

Lin Zijin sits on his seat with his coffee and starts his day's work. He must think of a way to give the employees in the north area, not to let them lose their jobs passively.

She can't go to the flagship store every day and stare at it. She can only try to recruit online to see if she can find one or two familiar hands.

After a busy morning, ah Yu stared at her for a whole morning, wondering if she was still struggling with her identity.

Just before noon, Lin Zijin went back to ah Yu's eyes directly. They looked at each other for several seconds, but at last, ah Yu counseled them. It seems that she was really curious about her identity. Well, tell her, anyway.

Lin Zijin turns off the computer, gets up with his bag, and walks to ah Yu's seat. "Will you be free later? I'll talk to you for a second. I'll wait for you downstairs." She finished and left straight away.

"Oh..." The voice that a language talks is too small, Lin Zijin hasn't even heard the voice that she promised.

Lin Zijin finally waited downstairs for a long time. After those colleagues left, a Yu came down slowly. When he saw her, he even hesitated to go forward.

Lin Zijin is not in a hurry either. She is waiting for her to come. At noon, Jiang chuhuai is not here. I don't know if she is busy.

A language finally came to Lin Zijin's front, "what do you want to tell me?"

"It's something you're curious about. Do you want to know?" Lin Zijin said with a smile.

"Don't you..."

"Yes, I am Lin's successor, Lin Zijin, so what else do you have to ask?" Lin Zijin's big square admitted that she was stared at by ah Yu every day, and she was not at ease. It's better to admit.

A language listens, show surprised expression immediately! "So you are Lin Zijin of Lin's group!"