Since Xiang Jinqiang’s military adviser is Xiang Jinqiang’s confidant, if he can be drawn over, the difficulty of destroying Xiang Jinqiang will be greatly reduced under the combination of inside and outside!
This can be regarded as Lin Yun’s other preparation.
“Alright Mr. Lin, I’ll do it now!” Liu Bo responded.
Not long after Liu Bo left the office, Secretary An Xiaoya walked in with a cup of coffee.
“Director Lin, coffee.”
She put the hot coffee in front of Lin Yun.
“Hoo hoo…”
Lin Yun let out a long breath, then closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.
These piles of things made Lin Yun’s head very big.
Although Lin Yun has now become the third generation of the top rich and wealthy, but there will be more troubles and challenges.
Lin Yun must find a way to deal with them and fight with them!
If you are not careful, you may fall into the abyss!
“Dong Lin, do you have a headache? Let me rub your head for you.”
After An Xiaoya finished speaking, she began to rub Lin Yun’s temples.
“Xiaoya, are you used to staying in the company these days?” Lin Yun asked.
An Xiaoya was recruited by Lin Yun himself, so Lin Yun naturally cared about her.
“Dr. Lin, during your absence, I don’t have much to do every day. I can stay at the company when I have free time, help clean up, and then read some books to learn the experience of being a secretary.” An Xiaoya said.
“By the way, last time I said, help you discipline your sister, how is your sister doing now?” Lin Yun asked.
An Xiaoya sighed: “Alas…she is still disobedient, but Mr. Lin is so busy, I can’t delay you.”
“I’m going to be free for a while now, so I can help with discipline. Your sister is in Qingyang No. 1 Middle School, right? What’s her name?” Lin Yun said.
Although the situation is a bit grim now, what Lin Yun has to do now is to wait.
First of all, Lin Yun had to wait for Lone Wolf to help him contact powerful people, and secondly, he had to wait for the underground boxing match held in the province ten days later, in order to form an elite team.
Also, Lin Yun had to wait for Liu Bo to inquire about Xiang Jinqiang’s military division.
So in the past two days, Lin Yun was really busy with nothing.
“Her name is An Meng. My family and I can’t control her at all now. If you can help me manage her, Director Lin, that would be great.” An Xiaoya said.
“I can only say try, tell me about her situation carefully.” Lin Yun said.
…
At five o’clock in the afternoon, at the gate of Qingyang No. 1 High School.
There was a young man with yellow hair at the school gate, driving a modified Volkswagen, as if waiting for someone at the school gate.
Lin Yun was also standing at the school gate, waiting for An Xiaoya’s younger sister, An Meng, to come out.
“Boy, do you have any cigarettes? Get two.” Huang Mao came to Lin Yun.
“No.” Lin Yun cast a glance at the two of them.
“Cut, I don’t know how to bring cigarettes when I go out. I look like a bad boy.” After Huang Mao said something disdainful, he turned and walked away.
Lin Yun smiled and shook his head, ignoring it.
At this time, the school bell rang, and students poured out of the school one after another.
Lin Yun took out a photo from his pocket, which was the photo of An Xiaomeng’s younger sister.
About seven or eight minutes later.
“It’s her!”
Among the crowd, Lin Yun finally saw An Meng’s figure.
An Meng was wearing a school uniform on her upper body, and a pair of ultra-short jeans underneath. This combination looked a bit weird.
In addition, she also puts on smoky makeup and wears earrings. She is completely dressed like a young lady!
However, she looks a bit like his sister An Xiaoya, so she looks pretty good.
“An Meng!”
Lin Yun stepped forward to stop her.
“Uncle, who are you? Do I know you?” An Meng looked at Lin Yun suspiciously.
Hearing An Meng calling him uncle, Lin Yun was speechless for a while.
This is the first time Lin Yun has heard others call him that. After all, Lin Yun has not yet graduated from university.
“I’m your sister’s friend, here to pick you up after school.” Lin Yun said.
“You are not a good person just by looking at you, how can I trust you?” An Meng kicked her hands into the pocket of her school uniform carelessly.
“This is the photo your sister gave me. You should know this photo.” Lin Yun handed the photo in front of her.