"When are we going after the New Year?" asked John Woo.
He did not accept the commendation, but he could accompany Lin Fan.
What?
Let Lin Fan go by himself?
Don’t even think about it! What’s going on when there’s no one in the Special Affairs Office?
"After the Lantern Festival, before February. The specific time is still awaiting notification. But this matter is a foregone conclusion. You will have an idea in advance." Zhu Cunjun was happy.
Not many people in the Special Affairs Office get the opportunity to receive commendation from senior leaders.
Of course, many big guys don’t care about these worldly things.
But Zhu Cunjun cares about it.
It's a special matter.
If Lin Fan goes to Taiwan, the funding allocated to the Special Affairs Office will increase again next year...
It couldn't be better!
"I remember it." John Woo has begun to get into the role of a senior.
Lin Fan also nodded to show that he understood.
"Then there's the matter of the Cold Weapon Master." Zhu Cunjun took another sip of water from his teacup. "Originally, we were going to arrange a meeting when you came back. But then you ran into a mission, and when you came back today, the Master had already taken it. We'll have to wait until he finishes it before we can talk."
"So that's after the Lunar New Year, right?" Wu Yusen asked, turning to Lin Fan to explain. "Our special affairs office has 10 days off for the Lunar New Year. Unless we have missions that can't be delayed, everyone will enjoy the holiday."
"Well, it's after the New Year. You can meet when you go back to work on the eighth day of the New Year." Zhu Cunjun nodded.
"Who is it? Do I know him?" John Woo asked again, going through the names of people who were familiar with cold weapons in his mind.
"You don't know him, but you should have heard of him. The one called 'Big Brother' by the people in the institute." Zhu Cunjun's smile suddenly became... very awkward, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be twitching all the time.
"Ah!" John Woo sighed and looked at Lin Fan with great sympathy.
Lin Fan suddenly had a bad feeling.
Her learning journey... doesn't seem to be very wonderful...
"Anything else?" Zhu Cunjun thought for a moment and said casually, "Forget it, I've already said all the important things. I'll let you know if there's anything else."
Although Zhu Cunjun also wanted to see the stars with his own eyes, he decided to wait until Lin Fan had a good rest.
"Okay, then I'll take Lin Fan away first." John Woo stood up.
"Oh, right." Zhu Cunjun suddenly remembered, "Take her to Lin Fan's office to have a look. If there's anything missing or needs adjustment, just contact the logistics department."
He smiled at Lin Fan and said, "When we were renovating the office, since it was difficult to contact you, we asked Jin Sichen. We'll do it according to his recommendations and choose a style you'll like. If you don't like it, tell Wu Yusen and have him rip it off and renovate it. Don't worry, okay?"
"I see." Lin Fan finally understood why the people in the Special Affairs Office always exuded a generous temperament. Just look at Director Zhu and you will know. They are of the same generation.
"Well, remember, we're not short of money. The most important thing is to be happy." Zhu Cunjun waved his hand, and when he said this, a halo appeared behind his head. "Go, have a good rest."
The two came out of Zhu Cunjun's office. Wu Yusen saw Lin Fan with a complicated expression and asked her what was wrong.
"Nothing, I just think it's great to have money." Lin Fan mumbled for a long time and uttered these words.
"That's right. When you signed the contract, wasn't it because of the high salary?" John Woo knew Lin Fan too well and was not afraid that she would get angry.
"Don't mention it." Lin Fan covered his head.
"Why not? There's nothing wrong with loving money. Besides, it wasn't your fault in the first place." Wu Yusen smiled triumphantly, "If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have taken the bait."
"Yeah, yeah, you're awesome." Lin Fan gave him a thumbs up perfunctorily.
"I still remember when you signed the employee contract, you didn't even look at it and were eager to ask about the funeral allowance. You looked so dejected at that time..." John Woo felt very emotional when he thought of Lin Fan's appearance at that time.
She almost had 'trading her life for money' written all over her face...
Fortunately, everything is fine now!
Thanks to Jin Sichen.
"Speaking of funeral allowance..." Lin Fan was suddenly reminded, "My salary has increased now, has the funeral allowance also increased?"
"..." Wu Yusen suddenly wanted to slap himself. What's the point of funeral subsidies? It seems that this obsession has not yet passed.
"Ah? It has increased?" Lin Fan asked when he saw Wu Yusen's dazed look.
"Why are you still thinking about this?" John Woo rolled his eyes and sighed.
"What's wrong? I'm just asking." Lin Fan didn't understand, she was just curious, "Don't you know?"
"Sister, can't you just let go of the funeral allowance?" Wu Yusen decided to never mention these four words again. This was simply Lin Fan's curse.
"What's wrong? Didn't you say that? I was just asking."
"Okay, okay, okay. I said, I'll say hello to you later, okay?"
"If you don't know, just tell me. I won't blame you..."
…
The two chatted all the way until they saw Jin Sichen outside Lin Fan's office door.
He was still wearing a colorful shirt, an Indian-style fringed leather jacket, dark-wash jeans, and studded riding boots. Add a hat and he could be a cowboy.
He leaned against the office door, his arms folded across his chest, and complained somewhat unhappily, "What are you talking about? I've been listening to you two chattering away from here. It's so slow!"
"Don't you have the key? Why don't you go in and wait?" John Woo looked at Jin Sichen strangely and opened the door.
"Isn't this a sense of ritual? I can't explain it to you..." Jin Sichen didn't want to talk to a straight man. "Lin Fan, is the road okay?"
"I'm fine. How about you? Did you have a smooth trip back?" Lin Fan and Jin Sichen exchanged greetings and walked into his office.
The office is still beige with a hint of pink. It's larger than John Woo's and Zhu Cunjun's offices, and about the same size as Jin Sichen's.
To the left of the entrance is a small exercise area with cushions and some fitness equipment. To the right is a modular sofa. It's soft and looks very comfortable.
At the end of the exercise area, there is a lattice green wall, which provides privacy without obstructing light.
Next to the decorative wall, by the window, there is a desk and chair set up, complete with electronic equipment.
In front of the sofa, there is a TV, a game console, and an entire wall of bookshelves filled with various magazines.
There is also a round dining table in front of the bookshelf, also made of solid wood, which looks fresh and clean. There is also a water table and a refrigerator in the corner against the wall.
"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Jin Sichen asked expectantly with a smile.
"It's good. I feel very comfortable." Lin Fan nodded.
Everything that was in the activity room at 623 is also here, but the decoration style is completely different.
I don’t know if Jin Sichen deliberately created a different effect, or if she didn’t want her to associate it with the activity room with 623.
"You haven't finished reading yet." Jin Sichen happily took Lin Fan around to the back of the green plant grille, where there was a door.
"Here, this is your personal lounge. It's fully equipped with a bed, a bathroom, and a shower." Jin Sichen opened the door and looked at Lin Fan. "If you're ever exhausted and don't want to go home, you can rest here."
Lin Fan took a look around inside. It was more fully equipped and spacious than the 800-room villa, except for the lack of a balcony and kitchen area.
"It's fine, thank you." Lin Fan had never lived in such a good environment.
"Hey, this is just a lounge. We don't allow you to stay here long-term." John Woo turned on the water heater and walked up from the back.
"Where do you want to live? Choose a house you like in the Special Affairs Office as a dormitory? Or live outside?"
Who do you like, Jin Sichen or John Woo? No one likes Jin Sichen? He obviously has more scenes than John Woo.
I swept the floor, mopped the floor, and washed the sheets today, and I haven’t had time to clean up the odds and ends on the table yet... I’ll pretty much forget it.
You can't call me sloppy, I don't even take a break after writing. If I go to clean up, I'll be interrupted.
Well, it's also my fault. I didn't work hard on my archive. I'll finish my archive and then I'll have time to sort it out after the New Year.
Have you guys finished cleaning up your house? Share with me what delicious food you have.
We want tickets and we want interaction.