What to do when time travel becomes the villain of a novel

Chapter 112 Visiting the Mala Tang Shop
This woman's ability to make excuses is really top-notch.

How could Lin Tian not know that Han Juan was actually just afraid of losing face, and had nothing to do with Chang Jing.

But for him, borrowing a car is nothing more than a piece of cake. You know, there are dozens of luxury cars parked in the parking lot of his home.

When a car is lent out, it is lent out, no harm done.

"Okay." Lin Tian spat out two words, then took out the car key from his pocket, and handed it to Han Juan.

Han Juan said: "You can drive away first, and I can go to your house to pick it up in the afternoon."

Lin Tian waved his hand: "You don't need to be so troublesome, just drive. The day after tomorrow I will come to help Uncle Chang treat his illness for the last time, and I will drive the car away by the way."

Han Juan asked doubtfully, "One time today, one time the day after tomorrow, is that enough?"

Lin Tian turned down the heat of the gas stove a little.

"Uncle Chang is recovering relatively well. I think it will be better if I do it again. The rest is just needing rest."

"Okay, Lin Tian, ​​you have really worked hard during this time." Han Juan said very politely.

Lin Tian also followed suit.

After staying at the scene's home for an hour or so, Lin Tian left after finishing the treatment.

He called a taxi and went to Xia Yiying's company.

Xia Yiying's injury recovered well, and after drinking Lin Tian's herbal medicine, her spirit improved a lot.

Not long after Lin Tian left, Xia Yiying was about to hold an emergency meeting.

It's about the project I worked with Qianxing Group before.

Due to Lin Tian's intervention, Qianxing Company paid for the project that was supposed to be yellow. The only trouble is that the project has to be independently planned by Shengying Company.

But having said that, Shengying Company has taken such a big advantage, and now this project is equivalent to making their own exclusive project. If it is troublesome to plan independently, then it is a bit too inhumane.

In any case, a large project involving hundreds of millions of dollars must be complicated to plan, and Xia Yiying must have spent a lot of brain cells on it.

Lin Tian didn't intend to listen in, but chose to leave.

Because he felt that, as a businesswoman with her own opinions, Xia Yiying definitely didn't want him to dictate her meetings.

Then why should I stay there and be a light bulb?

On a rare leisurely afternoon, Lin Tian returned home, moved a recliner to the backyard.

The afternoon sun was just right, and the large expanses of grass were bathed in golden sunlight.

Thus, green and gold merge into a more moving color.

The breeze blew past, rustling the grass.

It also blew Lin Tian's not thick clothes and thick black hair.

He held a book in his hand, which was about finance.

Lin Tian knows very well that no matter how unrestrained he is now, as long as no accident happens, he will be in charge of the entire Lin family and lay off employees in the future.

Although the Lin Tian in the novel is not a villain, it is true that he is ignorant.

If it is not possessed and allowed to take over the Lin's consortium, it is foreseeable that the Lin's consortium will go bankrupt sooner or later.

In order to make up for such a shortcoming, Lin Tian had to study crazily.

No matter what, there is always something in the chest, so it can be a little more at ease.

Under the warm sun and the breeze, Lin Tian focused on the contents of the book, greedily absorbing knowledge.

Time flew by in a hurry, and it was five o'clock in a flash.

Song Die came to the backyard and respectfully said to Lin Tian: "Master, it's time to eat."

Lin Tian closed the book in his hand and placed it on the armrest of the armchair.

"Is father back?"

Song Die shook his head: "Still on a business trip."

"Well, tell my mother that I won't eat at home." Lin Tian said.

He didn't want to share a table with Liang Xiaofei's mother and daughter for dinner.

After coming to this novel world for so long, Lin Tian has met both good and bad people.

But who is the worst.

So there is no doubt that Liang Xiaofei is the first, her mother is the second, no one can surpass.

He had already planned that as long as Liang Xiaofei's mother and daughter did not leave for a day, he would not eat at home for a day.

After Lin Tian explained, he chose a luxury car in the parking lot and drove out.

If you don't eat at home, Lin rarely has a place to eat.

He was driving a car and wandering aimlessly on the street. Although he could afford the most expensive and famous restaurants in City Z, he didn't want to go.

After driving for about half an hour, the car accidentally drove to the vicinity of Jingchu Street.

Lin Tian couldn't help laughing, finally stopped the car, and walked towards Qin Yiyi's Malatang shop.

Arriving at Qin Yiyi's store, Lin Tian suddenly discovered that there was a new sign on the top of the store - Yishui Malatang.

Don't mention it, the name sounds nice.

Compared with the bleakness of the day before yesterday, there were actually two tables of guests today.

But that's all. It would be too much of a stretch to say that business is good if there are two tables of guests.

When Lin Tian walked up to him, a table of guests had just finished eating and was paying their bills.

"Miss Boss, the taste of your Malatang seems to be different from before." A man said.

Qin Yiyi smiled: "Be more confident and remove the word "like."

Because I am a regular customer, it is okay to make some small jokes.

"Haha." The man said with a smile: "Miss Boss, you are really humorous, but I feel that the taste is much better than before, so tomorrow I will ask some brothers to join in the show."

Qin Yiyi thanked politely, turned around and happened to see Lin Tian.

She trotted to Lin Tian: "Master Lin, come in and sit down."

Lin Tian looked flattered: "Don't call me that, I can't bear it."

Qin Yiyi raised her brows: "You've helped me so much, why can't I take it anymore, the day before yesterday I asked you to taste the taste of the newly boiled soup, but you have something to leave, you have to eat it today Three big bowls."

Lin Tian rubbed his belly with his hands: "The three big bowls are too exaggerated. I agree, but my stomach dare not agree."

Just joking, Lin Tian walked into the store, found a table and sat down.

Qin Yiyi's movements were as quick as ever.

In less than 10 minutes, a steaming bowl of Malatang was served.

A pervasive and unique fragrance in the air.

Lin Tian sniffed it, and it was indeed the smell of Ruizhi.

"Not bad, it's only been two days, and there is already a 'god' of sharp stop." Lin Tian praised.

Qin Yiyi said: "What's the use of light smelling, you have to taste it. I haven't eaten the spicy soup made by Ruizhi myself, so I don't know what's wrong with it. Please give me a review."

Hearing this, Lin Tian picked up a quail egg, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

In terms of taste... there is still some difference.

But it's only been two days, so it can be said that it has done a good job.

(End of this chapter)