Seeing that Qi Hengshu was very interested in changing jobs, Lin Zhuo thought about it. Anyway, in the original plot, he was poached by Duan Yunqi in the end, so he should be able to agree to his request.
As for poaching, isn't it the same thing whether you poach early or late?
So Lin Zhuo nodded, and his tone was very kind: "Of course, the Duan family welcomes you."
After saying this, he lowered his head and sent a message to Duan Yunqi: [I have poached Qi Hengshu.]
Duan Yunqi still replied quickly: [I'll ask Xiao Yang to arrange a seat for him.]
[OK!]
[Can I go back to sleep at night?]
Lin Zhuo blushed when he saw the message. Duan Yunqi suddenly came to his senses a few days ago, so the two of them naturally spent a passionate night together.
Before Lin Zhuo could even catch his breath, Duan Yunqi, like an energetic puppy, tried to hold Lin Zhuo hostage to discuss things every night.
Lin Zhuo couldn't stand it anymore, so he kicked Duan Yunqi out of the master bedroom and asked him to go back to the guest bedroom to calm down for a few days.
Duan Yunqi couldn't stand having to stay alone in an empty room just after eating meat. He pestered Lin Zhuo to go back to sleep almost every day, but was rejected by Lin Zhuo without exception. This allowed Lin Zhuo to live a peaceful life for a few days.
Lin Zhuo subconsciously touched his waist, thank you, and began to feel pain.
At the same time, Lin Zhuo was also very puzzled. People always say that there is no such thing as a damaged field, only an exhausted ox. Why on earth can Duan Yunqi be so energetic?!
Never mind, he isn't used to sleeping alone anyway.
So Lin Zhuo sent him a nodding emoticon and then continued talking to Qi Hengshu.
On the other side, when Duan Yunqi saw the news that Lin Zhuo agreed, he couldn't help but smile. He could finally say that his wife was pregnant tonight.
"Ahem, Mr. Duan." Yang Song stood behind him and coughed twice to remind him.
Duan Yunqi looked up at him: What's the matter?
"Screen projection, it's on."
Yang Song couldn't help but hold his forehead while speaking: Did he really forget that his phone is connected to the big screen?
Duan Yunqi turned his head and saw his green bubble page projected on the big screen.
"..."
Oh no, he was replying to messages so smoothly that he forgot he was in a meeting.
Duan Yunqi calmly switched back to the PPT page and pretended nothing had happened: "Go on."
The other people in the meeting room didn't dare to say much, but the look they gave Duan Yunqi was somewhat intriguing.
Duan Yunqi silently changed his posture and then blocked other people's sight with his hands.
He bet that within a day, the whole company would know that his wife had kicked him out of his room to sleep.
...
Qi Hengshu was obviously a little skeptical about Lin Zhuo's words, probably because he spoke without any hesitation and it sounded like he was just making empty promises.
Qi Hengshu looked conflicted and moved his lips several times, but in the end, he said nothing.
"Do you have any concerns? You can just tell me." Compared to his uneasiness, Lin Zhuo and the others seemed very comfortable. Lin Zhuo signaled him to just say what he wanted to say and not to be shy.
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