Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 142 How do you know I’m going home today?

After finishing his meal, Lin Feng was wondering whether to return the bowl now or tomorrow. He didn't know if anyone was at Zhang Yan's house.

"Ding!" New message reminder.

"Doctor Lin, are you free? I want to do some rehabilitation at home tonight. Can you come and help me?"

Zhang Yan actually got off work and went home so early?

When Lin Feng came back, he didn't pay attention to whether the lights in Zhang Yan's house were on.

Usually, after Aunt Liu finishes cooking, she cleans up the kitchen a little and leaves. She leaves the food on the heating plate to keep it warm, so it will always be hot no matter when Zhang Yan comes back to eat.

Lin Feng packed up the lunch box and just walked out of the house when he received another message.

"Just enter the password."

Zhang Yan hasn't changed his password yet? He's not afraid of his things being stolen.

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, then entered the password and entered the door. Fortunately, he had not forgotten the password to Zhang Yan's house.

Lin Feng didn't change his shoes after entering the house, because he was still wearing his own slippers. He put the lunch box directly on the center island of the kitchen.

"Zhang Yan?"

Seeing that there was no one at home and no movement, Lin Feng called out tentatively.

"I'm in the study."

Lin Feng walked into the study and saw Zhang Yan holding an online meeting, which seemed like he was working from home.

Zhang Yan turned around and saw Lin Feng standing at the door of the study. He pointed at the single sofa in the study and whispered to Lin Feng, "Wait for me for a few minutes."

The meaning was very clear, asking Lin Feng to sit on the single sofa and wait for him.

Lin Feng nodded, but did not sit on the sofa. Instead, he returned to the kitchen and found two glasses in the cupboard.

They took out another jar of honey from the refrigerator. This honey was given to them by Aunt Qinfen, who said that Old Man Li had plenty of it and it would be helpful to help him with some.

I don’t know how his health improved later. Lin Feng originally wanted to wait for Old Man Li to come back from the hospital before going to see him.

Later, something happened on the construction site and I could no longer take care of him.

Lin Feng took a clean and dry spoon, scooped a spoonful of honey into each glass, added warm water and stirred.

This set of actions would make people mistakenly believe that Lin Feng is the owner of this house. After all, even Zhang Yan doesn’t know the placement of most things.

In the past few years, he only used this house to sleep at night. Apart from the bedroom and study, he rarely used other places.

The kitchen has been idle all the time, and the refrigerator is filled with nothing but water and wine.

After Zhang Yan was hospitalized after a car accident, his mother was worried about his health and asked Aunt Liu to cook, so the kitchen and dining room had the opportunity to be used.

Lin Feng placed one cup on the coffee table in the living room and walked to the door of the study with another cup.

After knocking on the door, Lin Feng walked into the study room when he saw Zhang Yan turning around, and placed the cup of honey water on Zhang Yan's desk.

I walked around to the bookshelf, trying to find a book to pass the time.

At a glance, there are either professional books or financial magazines, and there are also some fashion magazines.

After looking through several shelves, I saw a book called "The Little Prince" on the top shelf and picked it up.

I didn't expect that a busy man like Zhang Yan would have time to read such a leisurely book.

Lin Feng patted Zhang Yan's arm. Zhang Yan knew that Lin Feng was behind him, so he turned around and looked over.

Lin Feng shook the book in his hand, pointed outside the door, and then walked out of the study.

Zhang Yan actually didn’t mind Lin Feng hearing the content of his conference call. After all, it was he who invited Lin Feng.

We had originally calculated the time, but we didn't expect there would be a disagreement on the last item to be discussed, so it took some time.

Lin Feng didn't care about these things, he took the book to the living room and waited for Zhang Yan. Sometimes reading a leisure book can make people feel happier.

It is still uncertain whether Lin Feng and Zhang Yan feel happy, but the employees in the marketing department are all frowning at this time.

They held online meetings in conference rooms with their bosses at home and department managers who were out on business.

I had already confirmed that I would not work overtime for the meeting in the evening, but unexpectedly I received a notice in the afternoon saying that I had to stay in the company and wait for the meeting.

Is there something wrong?!

The boss went home and held an online meeting with the marketing employees who stayed in the company to work overtime.

Boss, you can actually hold offline meetings in the company's conference room.

As expected, the boss has no empathy. He is not the one who has to rush to catch the bus or subway.

When they heard the strange man's voice appear next to the boss, several people took out their mobile phones tacitly.

The small group of marketing employees who came to the meeting reluctantly suddenly exploded.

Yes, this is a leaderless group. If you scroll up, the chat history stops at the topic of group ordering takeout.

"Is the boss at home? Why is there a man here?"

"It must be Assistant Su."

"No, Assistant Su is also online. If they are together, there is no need to be online separately."

"What you said seems to make some sense."

"What do you mean by a little? That makes sense. Assistant Su won't call the boss by his name. Does he not want his year-end bonus anymore?"

"So, who is this man who shows up at the boss's house so late at night?"

Subodin, who was also holding an online meeting at home, naturally knew the answer.

Who else could it be? The only one who could enter and exit freely with the password at this time was Dr. Lin.

Su Boding felt even more miserable. He thought that after Zhang Yan stopped working overtime, he could go home earlier.

I went home, but I still had to work as usual, and even held online meetings at home.

What a sin...

Given his work intensity, his mother's wish of getting married and having children will probably be a distant dream.

I don’t even get enough sleep, so how can I have the energy to give birth to a child?

After the meeting, Zhang Yan walked to the door of the study room with his cane and knocked on it. "Doctor Lin, are you still there?"

When Lin Feng heard the noise, he turned around immediately and saw Zhang Yan standing at the door of the study room looking around with a crutch.

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and his shirt had two buttons undone, revealing his collarbone.

"Why are you wearing glasses?"

Lin Feng had never seen Zhang Yan wearing glasses, and his medical records did not mention that he was nearsighted. Did he forget to have an eye exam? That shouldn't be the case.

When Lin Feng approached, Zhang Yan put his focus on Lin Feng.

"I am mildly myopic. I can see clearly without glasses."

"Yeah." Lin Feng focused all his attention on Zhang Yan's hands on his waist, applying a little force.

“Honey water tastes good.”

Sweet, which is the taste Zhang Yan likes.

Lin Feng carefully helped Zhang Yan sit down on the sofa, and then his expression relaxed a little.

Lin Feng pointed to the cartoon dinner bag on the kitchen island and asked, "How did you know I was going home for dinner today?"

Aunt Liu knew about this because Zhang Yan must have told her, and the meal was probably sent by Zhang Yan.

"I have your department's shift schedule."

Zhang Yan did not hide anything and told the truth about the matter. There was nothing that Lin Feng could not know.

Well, if the God of Wealth wants a work schedule, you can’t just ask for it.