:Today 5, I really don’t have the energy to code, and there may be no next chapter, so don’t wait.

"Then, you have to prepare these things early." At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Kim Jong-ming was seriously summarizing in the conference room. "The allocation of functions of the building opposite, equipment purchase, decoration, relocation, recruitment of personnel after the company's expansion, department restructuring and new construction are the top priorities, and everyone should work harder. But I want to say one more thing, don't let go of the food because of choking. Things must be done step by step, especially the work at hand, and I will say something about several groups of activities. That's the matter of President Hong and Representative Cui, but!"

Speaking of this, Kim Jong-ming glanced at everyone in the room: "B, I want to remind you in particular, where is our foundation? It lies in the works! We have several movies, TV series, variety shows that we have signed actors participating in investment and production. That is what we must put in 100% of our energy! The administrative department is the administrative department, and the production department is the production department. You leaders of the production department must do a good job after returning and don't let everyone have any thoughts! Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded and said yes.

"That's good, finally, I'll ask, who has any extra things?" Kim Jong-ming nodded with satisfaction. "If you don't have it, the meeting will be over. Don't bring in the bad habit of Korean companies deliberately working overtime to delay meeting time."

"I have another problem." Shin Jinghe, one of the partners, suddenly raised his hand. He is in charge of finance in the head office, which is Hong Shengcheng. Recently, Kim Jong-ming was assigned to take charge of this relocation operation, which is also a form of win-win and differentiation. "It's about relocation, and it can only be solved by Zhong Ming."

"Oh?" Jin Zhongming was a little surprised.

"Approval of underground passages" Shen Jinghe turned his index finger in the air and finally pointed directly below. "The property rights of the building are yours, and you have to come forward."

"The approval of the underground passage has been completed." Jin Zhongming was stunned for a moment. "There is another underground parking lot expansion approval to come together. I went to the Ministry of Construction and Transport yesterday to find their Deputy Director Jin. Didn't you tell me? There are too many things recently and I'm so busy that I'm so busy. Don't worry about the meeting."

Everyone looked at each other, but naturally they had nothing to say. The meeting ended here, and before the time came, they went back to work together to work together.

However, as soon as he returned to his office, Kim Jong-ming turned tired and completely lost the calmness and calmness he had in the conference room and when he was walking at the door.

By the way, I have really felt a little sad these days. I have met a bunch of all kinds of people. Since it was my first meeting, some had to go for social events, some had to nod, and even went to some specific charity dinners and auctions to show their attitudes or pay protection fees.

But this is not over yet. After meeting new people and circles, it is not enough. You have to look back and comfort the previous people.

There is no way, South Korea is too small, even in the entertainment industry, the faction is also complicated. Every company has its capital and political butt behind it, and every larger actor has its own position behind it. Although everyone can do business because of business relations, when they are sensitive to the team, some words must be made clear. After all, not every previous acquaintance is like his teacher An Shengji, who has a inheritance relationship with him or the interests are in line with one and two. Then these people need Kim Jong-ming to walk over one by one, say something plausible to make people feel at ease, and at the same time, they also need to ask the other party to make themselves feel at ease.

Anyway, Kim Jong-ming has been really nonsense these days. He has obviously not done anything, but he is too busy to get over the ground. This is the price of entering the market.

After sitting for a while, Kim Jong-ming politely declined an invitation to a dinner party. Finally, he decided to go home and have a rest. Reading books on the balcony might calm down.

Having said that, man's plan is not as good as God's plan. He just got off the elevator but met an unexpected acquaintance in the lobby on the first floor. This acquaintance did something that no one in the company except An Shengji did, and Kim Jong-ming gave up the idea of ​​going home in one sentence.

“Agassi?”

As soon as the surprise sounded, Jin Zhongming stopped with a smile. There was only one person who could call him like that.

"Agassi." Sure enough, a little girl named Jin Sairon, carrying a bright yellow shoulder bag, jumped over from the entrance of the basement. "Why did you go so urgently when you went to reshoot the camera last week?"

"Well, I left first if I had something to do." Jin Zhongming bent down and hugged the other party. "It's getting heavier and heavier."

"Of course, I'm growing." The little girl lying on Kim Jong-ming's shoulder had no extra thoughts about weight issues. "No need to do it, Agassi will not be able to hold me in another year or two."

"Not it?" Jin Zhongming was a little puzzled. "How tall and how heavy can you grow then?"

"It's not a weight problem." Kim Sae-ron tilted his head and replied. "In another year or two, I will develop and become a big girl. Then you will be embarrassed to hug me."

Kim Jong-ming was speechless: "So what?"

"So you should hug me more while I am still a child." As he said that, the little girl reached out and put her hand around Jin Zhongming's neck.

Jin Zhongming smiled at it.

"Agassi." The little girl suddenly tilted her head and looked at the familiar uncle who was holding her. "I called you to tell you something, don't be angry."

"Tell me." Jin Zhongming's eyes rolled, probably guessing what was going on. "I'm not angry."

"I know your name." The little girl gently attached to the other party's ear and said, "Jin Zhongming, isn't it?"

"Hmph" Jin Zhongming responded casually with a stern face, sure enough.

In fact, the three words Kim Jong-ming in the past few days are really beyond the scope of entertainment news in South Korea, and can be heard and seen anywhere. So even though the little girl still went to bed early and got up early under the strict requirements of her parents, she still did not watch TV series or late-night variety shows, but she was still likely to get her information from some normal channels. But it doesn’t matter. The main part of the movie has been completed, and it doesn’t affect whether she knows it or not.

"Are you really angry?" The little girl naturally grabbed Jin Zhongming's idle other hand, as if she was acting coquettish and threatening. "Do you want me to make a manicure for you?"

"Forget it!" Kim Jong-ming shook his head repeatedly. "You have been doing manicures for too long. What should you do if your mother asks you to go back halfway?"

"No, mom won't disturb me, I came by myself." The little girl didn't care at all. "Although you haven't come down these days, I've always been here to play by myself."

Jin Zhongming was a little puzzled: "Didn't your mother come to find Aunt Su Xiaoya to bring you to exercise?"

"No!" Kim Sae-ron shook his head, and took off the bag from his neck, flipped it through it, uh, flipped a piece of chocolate in a bunch of messy things, tore it open and stuffed it into Kim Jong-ming's mouth and continued to flip it.

"What are you looking for?" Jin Zhongming was a little puzzled after chewing for a few seconds.

"My nail salon business certificate." The little girl replied proudly in Jin Zhongming's arms.

Kim Jong-ming was stunned, but you can tell me that Kim Sae-ron really made a piece of hard shell paper look like it, but when Kim Jong-ming looked at it, he almost sprayed the chocolate on the girl's face.

It is obvious that this is a business license that I printed on myself. Judging from the paper materials, it is probably made in a printer of the company. However, the handwriting and format on it are basically correct, and the template must have been found online.

Font name: Jinselon Nail Art Shop

Operator name: Jin Sailun

Form of composition: personal management

Business location: Company b underground gym

Business scope and methods: You can only provide nail art services to Park Cho-rong, Jung Eun-di, Kim Na-joo, Yoon Pumi, Sun Na-eun and Oh Xia-young on Friday and Saturday. It is strictly forbidden to expand the business scope, business objects and business hours at will.

However, nothing is all. What really made Jin Zhongming unable to help was that behind the issuing certificate in the lower right corner was Chu Long's handwritten signature and handprint when I was not there. What kind of shameful transaction did you two make?

"How is it?" Kim Sae-ron showed off with smugness.

"Ha!" Jin Zhongming took the business license with one hand and looked up and down a few more times. "Not bad. But Sailun, have you been here with Chu Long these days?"

"Yes." Jin Sae-ron carefully put away his business license and then jumped out of Kim Jong-ming's arms. "You are not here at all. My mother would chat with those adults as soon as she came. I had to play with Chu Long Ou Ni. She would go to the gym below after five o'clock every day, and sometimes she would bring other people with her. Anyway, Chu Long Ou Ni plus Endi pp, Pumei pp, and Nanzhu Ou Ni. These four people are my regular customers. Later, my mother saw that I was having fun here and I didn't care about me. Anyway, I would go on the way after school."

"Ye Di pp." Kim Jong-ming sighed with emotion. To be honest, there were too many complaints from Jin Sai Lu since he came out. I'm afraid he didn't have time to complain about them one by one, but he immediately remembered something. "So, are you waiting for Chu Long now?"

"Yes." The little girl nodded. "Although there is still a while, I can't wait, so I ran out from below and waited for her, but I didn't expect to see you Agassi as soon as I came out."

Jin Zhongming looked back at the elevator, and his eyes couldn't help but floated a little.

"Agassi." The little girl pulled on her shoulder bag and looked at the other party curiously. "Do you mean to leave?"

Jin Zhongming was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything.

"I understand, you are hiding from Chulong Ouni." The little girl continued to ask. "Why?"

Jin Zhongming embarrassedly stretched out a hand and pressed it on the other party's head. Nothing else, Jin Sai-lun hit the nail on the head, and he really didn't want to see Chu Long now.

As for the reason, it is very simple. Just as Xika told him, before she calmed down, she actually wanted to keep a distance from some people she really valued. Among them, Chu Long is undoubtedly a representative figure. Not only did she officially express her feelings to herself, but she also clearly told herself on Christmas two years ago that she would not let her regret it when the opportunity came again.

As for the drunken words that Endi told him that day, whether they had any effect or not, it is probably still unknown how effective it will be.

Therefore, he was a little worried about gains and losses, and he didn't know if he would make trouble like Xiuying before when he came into contact with him.

But then again, is it appropriate to leave like this?

Not to mention anything else, the little girl named Jin Sai-lun in front of her was her own business, but Chu Long actually took the initiative to help him to obey the little manicure devil. It was fine if I didn't know before, but now I know, I won't say thank you. After all, thank you too much, but I should praise the other party no matter what.

"Agassi." The teenage girl's mind changed very quickly, and she immediately let go of her mind and got tired of it again. "Don't be angry if you ask you something else."

"It doesn't matter." Kim Jong-ming laughed dryly, then simply sat on the bench in the hall, and continued to bow his head to exchange life experience with the primary school student. "You continue to ask, I'm used to your mouth."

"I remember the voice of your girlfriend on Christmas phone." Jin Sae-ron gently came over. "I have read a lot of news about you recently. Have you broken up with her and Han Enjing? Are you really unable to face each other because you can no longer face to face?"

"So Sai Lun." Kim Jong-ming breathed weakly. "You really don't know what to say. Is it appropriate for such a young child to be so mature?"

"I know this is quite annoying, and my mother annoyed me like this." The little girl lowered her head and pounded her fingers. This action that looked like rs' habit made Kim Jong-ming soft again. "But Agassi, I said so many annoying things, actually just wanted to ask you something, it's nothing else."

"Say." Kim Jong-ming lay on the back of the chair.

"That's right." Seeing that Kim Jong-ming forgave him, the little girl immediately climbed onto the chair with a smile, and then lay on the other party's shoulder again. "Since we broke up, have you never considered a person like Chu Long Ouni?"

Kim Jong-ming glanced at Kim Sae-ron gently.

"Or, your heart has not calmed down yet, so you want to hide when you see someone who is good to you? I mean, don't be angry, I know I'm annoying again, and I've been used to it for a long time."

"It's a little bit annoying." Kim Jong-ming nodded irritably. "But what do you think? Can you beat you up if you are a naughty child?"

"You shouldn't be willing to beat it up, right?" the little girl pretended to be pitiful.

"Good acting skills." Kim Jong-ming pulled his face down.

"I promise not to say these nonsense." Jin Sae-ron finally became honest. "I just couldn't hold back these words, so I was hated by my classmates. Agassi, if you hate me again, I don't know who to play with."

"I don't mean that." Kim Jong-ming found that he was at a loss for being controlled by this naughty child, but it doesn't matter. He did have something to ask seriously. "But Sai Lun, tell the truth to the uncle, are you too smart about these things? Or am I too superficial, so anyone can see them?"

"I don't think I'm too smart or you're too superficial." Jin Sae-ron became cautious this time. "First of all, I'm quite precocious, but the key is that from the perspective of me, a child, you people never want to pretend to be in my mind."

Jin Zhongming was silent for a while, but had to admit that the other party was very reasonable. When he was very young, those adults knew that they were precocious, but they didn't bother hiding anything in front of him.

"Then tell me something." As soon as he thought of this, Jin Zhongming suddenly reached out and put his hand on the other party's little head. "What happened to Chulong?"

"Wow!" The little girl suddenly raised her head in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Jin Zhongming was very puzzled.

"They are down!" Kim Sae-ron pointed to the stairs and said. "Agassi, do we still want to continue?"

Jin Zhongming turned his head and found that although the stairs were still empty, the voices of Endi and Pu Mei had already vaguely heard. It was probably like this that he had heard the sound before he saw him.

After hesitating for a moment, Kim Jong-ming wanted to leave as he originally wanted, but the little girl next to him suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

“Agassi.”

"What?"

"I know what you are asking." The little girl's answer showed her annoying nature as always. "It doesn't matter to tell you, but the key to the problem is not how others are, but how you are. Some things, thinking too much over and over again will only lock yourself up. The normal mind on the surface is the same as letting go, but if you want to let go of your heart, you have to integrate into life without any grudges and face everything!"

"Is this what a primary school student should say?" The first few words were normal, but at the end, Kim Jong-ming was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up. "To be honest, where did you learn it?"

"This is the script line of a TV series I recently received," Kim Sae-ron replied with a hint of embarrassment. "In the end, my mother didn't accept it because the date of the TV series was too tight, but I memorized the script. It was the line of the heroine when she comforted the male protagonist who worked hard after she was heartbroken."

"pp!" Before Jin Sai-ron finished explaining, Chu Long's slightly surprised voice rang behind him. "Why did you and Sai-ron meet together? I just thought that she would definitely come today, but I didn't expect you to be there too."

"Yes, it happened." Kim Jong-ming stood up with a smile and turned around and greeted him. Then he immediately turned around and reached out to rub Kim Sae-ron's face hard. "You have such a long and difficult line, thanks to your memorization so clearly! It's full of routines, right?"

"Actually, it's full of sincerity." Following Xiaomi's move in the movie, Jin Sai-lun gently pounded his heart with tears in his eyes. "Agassi, stop pinching it and hurting."

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1: Doctor dogs who do projects do not have summer vacation, winter vacation, weekends and eight-hour work schedules. The recent weakness is helpless. It is really tiring to collect data in the wild every day. It is complicated to process data in the laboratory. When I think of having to write after going back, I have no motivation, and I even feel even more tired. I even deliberately delay time and don’t go back to be honest when I have dinner. Once I lose it, it will be like that, but I will try my best to pick it up. I checked it. Anything less than 6 is not considered 2-in-1. With this chapter, will I keep accounting for three or two updates? I don’t know, I didn’t count, but I will make up for it one by one after another. It’s just to leave some obsession for myself!

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2: To be continued.
Chapter completed!