Atypical crematorium of Lint's help and family owner

Chapter 20

After the press conference ended, the hard work brought about very good results. The staff of the two companies shook hands and thanked each other.

Most of Yunzhi's employees will stay in the future, and they will be members of ENERGY in the future. Lin Zhen is currently responsible for the handover of the administration and personnel departments, so the staff on Yunzhi's side are very enthusiastic about him.

Moreover, Lin Zhen's performance today is indeed excellent beyond reproach. Everyone surrounded him and walked out, scrambling to talk to him. Although Lin Zhen didn't talk much, he was good-looking, friendly, and very likable .

Chen Qingdong, who was walking out side by side with Li Zhenbai, couldn't help but look back frequently. Li Zhenbai glanced at him with a cold expression, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Yuan Mei finished her fluid transfusion at the hospital in the morning, and she will rest in her room. Li Zhenbai asked the staff who took care of her, and when she learned that the fever had subsided, she fell asleep, so she didn't bother her.

His room was next to Lin Zhen. Before entering the door, he stopped suddenly and looked at Lin Zhen who opened the door to enter the room: "What are you doing this afternoon?"

Lin Zhen thought he was asking about the work schedule, and replied: "I don't have any arrangements for the afternoon, so I should be in the room. Mr. Li, is there anything you want me to do?"

Li Zhenbai said: "Just stay in the room if you have nothing to do, don't go out."

After saying this, Li Zhenbai went into the room and closed the door, leaving Lin Zhen who didn't understand what he meant by himself in the corridor.

Lin Zhen went back to his room to change into his formal clothes, and was about to go to the restaurant downstairs to have lunch. Just as he was about to leave, the doorbell rang. He opened the door and saw a waiter pushing a dining cart, showing a standard eight-teeth smile and saying: "Sir, The lunch you ordered has arrived, I will push you into the room."

Lin Zhen wondered: "Is it the wrong delivery? I didn't order the meal."

The waiter said: "It's not wrong, Mr. Li in Room 1302 next to you booked it for you."

Lin Zhen glanced suspiciously at the closed door next door, but let the door open and let the other party push the dining cart in.

The waiter left, Lin Zhen looked at the meals on the round table in a daze.

On top is a bowl of rice, a cup of chicken soup, a small fried beef, a Kung Pao shrimp ball, a small plate of fried vegetables, and a tiramisu cake.

Lin Zhen thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out what Li Zhenbai meant, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He was really hungry, so he picked up chopsticks to eat, and just after eating a few mouthfuls, the phone rang in the room.

Lin Zhen picked up the phone, and a slightly familiar voice came from the receiver, it was Chen Qingdong.

"Junior Brother Lin, are you free at noon, let's have a meal together?" His tone was natural and friendly, like an old friend.

Lin Zhen glanced at the food on the table, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I've already eaten. I'll treat you next time if I have a chance."

Chen Qingdong tactfully did not bother, and smiled with a good attitude: "Okay, then wait for the younger brother to invite me when he is free."

After dinner, Lin Zhen tidied up briefly, looked at the time, took out the dress in the dustproof suit from the closet, took his mobile phone wallet and prepared to go out.

He left the room, and just as he closed the door, the door of the next room 1302 was suddenly opened.

Lin Zhen looked back, and saw Li Zhenbai, who was tall and only wearing a shirt and trousers, leaned out and looked over: "What are you going to do? Didn't you say he was in the room?"

Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to let the other party look at the bag in his hand: "I have an appointment with the styling studio, and I want to do a simple styling."

"You want to put on makeup?" Li Zhenbai frowned slightly.

Lin Zhen quickly shook his head: "No, I just want to cut my hair and let them tidy up my dress, it's crumpled in the suitcase."

Li Zhenbai said with an unwavering expression: "Call to cancel and wait in the room."

After speaking, he went back to the room and closed the door.

Lin Zhen didn't understand him, but he had no intention of arguing with him, so he went back to the room and called to cancel the appointment.

About half an hour later, the door of the room rang again, and two stylists, a man and a woman, came back.

The man claimed to be Teacher Xiao C, and the girl was his apprentice named Manman.

When little teacher C saw Lin Zhen, he exaggeratedly covered his chest and shouted: "Jesus! YouaremyVenus!"

Lin Zhen was grabbed by his arm and pulled to the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Mr. C pointed at Lin Zhen's face with an orchid: "God's masterpiece, my God, my inspiration exploded, and today I will make you a super perfect shape!"

Manman happily unloaded the cosmetic utensils they brought from the cart, big and small bags, Lin Zhen's eyelids twitched because of this posture: "Uh, I'll just cut my hair and iron the clothes. …”

The excited little teacher C didn't hear what he said at all, pressed his shoulders and let him sit in front of the mirror, took the scissors and comb from Manman, and said, "I'm a professional, listen to me!"

Two hours later, Lin Zhen sat until he was about to fall asleep, and doing styling was even more tiring than going to work.

Finally, just before his patience was about to run out, Mr. C slapped his chin and announced happily: "It's ok, it's even more perfect than I imagined!"

Standing in front of the mirror, Lin Zhen was also a little surprised.

Little C smeared on his face for a long time. He thought the makeup would be very thick, but he didn't expect that there were no obvious traces of makeup on his face, but his facial features became more three-dimensional obviously, and his eyelashes became longer. , but there is no trace of mascara, on the contrary, the roots are distinct, and the lips are painted with a lipstick close to the lip color itself, which looks more moist, plump and bright.

His hair was combed into threes and sevens, and the texture was ironed. Mr. C brushed his bangs beside him, and sighed intoxicatedly: "It's like the little prince in the anime came to life, so beautiful Already!"

Manman echoed from the side: "I think it's more like a doll, so exquisite and foreign!"

Lin Zhen frowned slightly and looked at the dress on his body. He originally chose a conservative and unmistakable silver-white suit, but Mr. C felt that the style was too simple and not showy enough, so he added a wide waist to the waist of his suit jacket He also sewed epaulets of the same color on both shoulders, and replaced his well-styled black leather shoes with short boots with a heel of three or four centimeters, and changed the ordinary suit into a military uniform. wind.

Lin Zhen tugged at the girdle uncomfortably, and asked him, "Will it be too exaggerated?"

Little C teacher still said: "I am a professional, listen to me!"

……

After the stylist left, Lin Zhen ate something in his room. It was almost time, and he was ready to go out.

With his hands on the doorknob, he suddenly thought of something, went back to the bed, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello." Li Zhenbai's deep voice came from the other side of the phone, and his side sounded very quiet.

Lin Zhen asked for instructions: "President Li, I'm ready, can I leave the room?"

Li Zhenbai was silent for a while, and replied: "I'm outside, you go to the banquet hall first."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhen sat by the bed for a while.

The heat in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he almost forgot that the female companion who attended the reception with Li Zhenbai today was Chen Jiayi, and he personally invited him for Li Zhenbai.