Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 126 Let’s Take a Shower

After finishing the noodles, Lin Feng carried Zhang Yan back to the sofa and refused to let him touch the ground.

"Do you want to sit here for a while, or go to the study to work?" Lin Feng asked Zhang Yan where he wanted to sit while tidying his clothes.

Zhang Yan thought to himself, you brought me here and you still ask me where I want to stay.

Does this make sense?

Could it be that Zhang Yan said he wanted to work in the study, and Lin Feng carried him to the study?

Could you please not be so outrageous...

It's really strange for a grown man over 180cm tall to be carried around like this.

"It's the same if I just sit here and handle the work." Zhang Yan was thinking about Lin Feng and wanted him to save some energy.

"That's fine. Please sit down first. I'll sort out these local specialties and the clothes in your suitcase for you."

Zhang Yan was stunned. Lin Feng had already had his midnight snack, so why didn’t he go back to sleep?

Is it still popular for Mr. Snail to work late at night?

Lin Feng put all the dishes into the dishwasher, sorted the vegetables into boxes or brown paper bags, and placed them in the refrigerator or storage rack according to Aunt Liu's previous placement.

During a break from work, Zhang Yan looked at the busy figure in the kitchen. Lin Feng was wearing a cartoon apron over his pajamas, which was obviously the style that Aunt Liu liked. It was also one of the few bright colors in Zhang Yan's home.

A grown man wearing such a fancy apron is not funny at all, but gives people a sense of reliability and security.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, sleeves neatly rolled up to the elbows, revealing beautiful forearm muscle lines.

Lin Feng was methodical in everything he did, and he had planned everything in advance. It was just cleaning the kitchen, and even when he encountered an emergency on the operating table, he never panicked.

Zhang Yan just leaned on the sofa and watched Lin Feng busy in the kitchen. His handsome hands arranged everything in order, and even put labels and sticky notes on them, but no one knew what was written on them.

It was the first time that Zhang Yan realized that there were so many things in his kitchen. He didn't even know where these small things were placed.

Lin Feng was able to find these things accurately, and he seemed to use them quite smoothly. He is really a good man who is suitable for both home and family.

After Lin Feng put everything in the kitchen in order, he boiled a pot of hot water and prepared to pour it into the thermos for later use.

Although Zhang Yan's water machine can produce water at a constant temperature, Lin Feng is still in the habit of boiling a pot of water in case of emergency.

After finishing all this, Lin Feng wanted to see Zhang Yan's working status, although he had seen it many times before.

As soon as he turned around, Lin Feng met Zhang Yan's gaze. How long had he been looking at him? This fool!

Lin Feng didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Yan and smiled, which made Zhang Yan feel embarrassed. He felt like he was caught.

Zhang Yan looked away, his eyes wandering for a while, and then he began to frantically move the mouse. The computer screen lit up and showed that he needed to enter a password. Zhang Yan tried three times and the password was wrong every time...

It was rare for Lin Feng to see Zhang Yan panic, so he just watched for a while as Zhang Yan went from being childish to panic and then to being mad at him.

When I first saw Zhang Yan, he was trapped in a severely deformed car, with a severely broken leg, multiple injuries and blood all over his body. But he was not panicked at all. The first thing he asked when he saw Lin Feng after the car accident was whether he had called the police.

Even when no family members were willing to go to the hospital, Zhang Yan signed the consent form for the surgery himself and even argued for skin preparation.

At this moment, just a few steps from the living room to the kitchen, Zhang Yan panicked and was confused.

When it comes to eye contact, whoever looks away first loses.

Lin Feng took off his apron, sat next to Zhang Yan, turned his head and asked Zhang Yan, "Are you done with your work?"

Only then did Zhang Yan realize that Lin Feng had sat down next to him. When he heard Lin Feng's question, he shook his head.

Zhang Yan picked up the cup and drank water tactically. After taking a sip to calm himself down, he put the cup back on the coffee table.

Then she leaned against the back of the sofa, stretched lazily, and her fingertips just brushed the ends of Lin Feng's hair on the back of his neck.

"How can the work be finished? It goes on and on, day after day."

There are always various project plans to advance. As the end of the year approaches, various assessments and government receptions are put on the agenda. Regarding the distribution of employee benefits and giving customers gifts on Holidays, the administrative department has written ten plans.

It's still two months before the Double 11 Festival, and the Administration Department is so anxious to come up with a plan. Normally, it's harder for them to come up with a plan for government reception than to write a history book. They are the most active in seeking benefits for themselves.

Zhang Yan just took a quick look and found that the content was probably a collection of successful plans from previous years. It just made some changes to the products based on current trends and aesthetics, and the creativity was not new at all.

Zhang Yan was ready to reject the proposal and only give half of the budget of previous years, but he had to save face.

The current economic situation and the overall environment are quite difficult, and all companies are trying to find ways to reduce costs and increase efficiency.

From raw materials to production processes to marketing and advertising costs, we are trying to reduce them as much as possible.

Now they don’t hire any spokespersons anymore, they just use their own artists, and the endorsement fees have dropped by about 60% compared to previous years.

What big screen should I buy? Product advertisements are broadcast directly on the big screen of my own group building.

What? It will be broadcasted on big screens all over the country and even the world? Fans can't bear to see their brothers and sisters suffer, so let those fans buy big screens to promote it themselves. It's all the love of fans.

There are also the uncle and nephew of the Zhang family, who are the spokespersons for their own products. Zhang Lingbei has no business, but his food, clothing, housing and transportation, as long as outsiders can see, are the latest models of his own products.

Buying magazine covers? No.

Buy promotion on the platform? No.

They only shoot for magazines in which their company has invested, and only promote on apps in which their company has shares.

By focusing on one's own product without spending any money, the marketing cost can be reduced by tens to hundreds of millions per year.

The biggest cost is still the labor cost. The resort falling incident directly opened a hole, allowing Zhang Yan to find a reason to reshuffle the group. Those distant relatives of the old man who were living a life of idleness and waiting for death can now go home to retire.

Lin Feng saw Zhang Yan leaning on the sofa thinking about something, and his brows slightly frowned. Indeed, work is never finished. Since it can't be finished, there is no need to rush.

Lin Feng stood up and closed Zhang Yan's computer. "Since the work is endless, why not stop doing it for now and do it tomorrow?"

Hmm? Is this what a hard-working orthopedic surgeon would say?

"Let's go take a shower. I'll carry you to the bathroom. I still remember which direction it is." After saying that, Lin Feng wanted to bend down and hug Zhang Yan.