When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Lin Xinran's eyebrows moved slightly, her expression complicated for a moment, and then she chuckled: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Uncle Wang, ask the bodyguards to help move the goods."

Seeing how cautious these postmen were, it wouldn't be difficult for them. She could just let the bodyguard move the mail, and she would be responsible for any bumps or scratches.

When several postmen who were moving things heard Lin Xinran say that she wanted bodyguards to help, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The bodyguard moved the things quickly, Lin Xinran signed for them, and the postman drove away.

Lin Yun and Ma Lanru looked at the bodyguards carrying things one by one, their faces filled with confusion.

"Did you buy this?"

Malanru asked.

Lin Xinran shook her head: "No, it's a birthday present for Dad from a very, very good friend of mine. His last name is Lu, and his name is Lu Yihan."

"Extremely good?"

Ma Lanru was a little confused for a moment. She always felt that this was her daughter's privacy and she couldn't ask too much. But she was curious and had an inexplicable desire to eat melons. So she asked in a low voice tentatively: "How good is it?"

Lin Xinran was silent for a moment, and responded in a low voice: "Um... just... very good."

The kind that is incredibly good.

"Oh, that's how it is……"

The bodyguards finished moving the things in a short while and waited on the side.

Several nimble nannies stepped forward and carefully unpacked the packages. It was obvious that these gifts were extremely expensive. There were antique vases, exquisitely crafted tea sets, Go boards, and so on. Overall, these things were enough to buy three villas of the one they were living in.

Lin Yun was surprised and happy, and he couldn't stop smiling. He asked Lin Xinran how much these things were worth. Lin Xinran didn't tell him the exact price and just mumbled it over.

After Ma Lanru placed all these things at home, she couldn't let go of the tea set and liked it very much.

The living room was quiet for a while when the doorbell rang again.

Lin Xinran suddenly had some inexplicable premonition in her heart. She signaled Uncle Wang not to open the door and opened it herself.

Sure enough, it was another postman from the post office, and it was the same postman who had just delivered the goods.

The postman blinked and looked at her: "Ms. Lin, there is another shipment. This time it is from Mr. Fu in Kyoto. It is a birthday gift for Mr. Lin."

Mr. Fu from Kyoto...

"Fu Sicheng?"

The postman nodded: "Yes, it is."

Lin Xinran raised her hand and touched her forehead, her brows moved slightly, and her expression was a little helpless, but she felt warm in her heart, yet very complicated. For a moment, she didn't know how to explain to her parents.

He signed for the goods skillfully with a pen and called the bodyguards to move the things.

Lin Yun and Ma Lanru once again looked at the bodyguards in confusion as they moved things in and out of the room.

Unable to suppress her curiosity, Ma Lanru stood up, walked to her side, and asked in a low voice: "Who sent it this time?"

Lin Xinran: "Well... it's also a very, very good friend of mine, his last name is Fu Sicheng, and it's a birthday gift for dad."

Is it particularly good?

Ma Lanru thought for a moment, then asked again tentatively in a low voice: "How good is it?"

Lin Xinran: "Uh... just... very, very good."

And very, very good?

Ma Lanru felt like her brain was going through a brainstorm. To use the words of today's young people, her CPU was about to burn out.

"So... between the two of them... who is better?"

Malanru tests her limits.

Lin Xinran was silent for a moment, then answered calmly, "Everything is fine."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Ma Lanru sat back on the sofa in silence, took a sip of water from the cup.

After moving the things, the postman left.

Ma Lanru and Lin Yun started the mysterious unpacking session again, and many valuable antiques and decorations were found in the house.

Time passed slowly, and soon the doorbell rang again.

Ma Lanru subconsciously looked not at the door, but at Lin Xinran.

Lin Xinran avoided looking at her, pretending to be careless and muttered softly: "Ah? How come there is more..."

I arrived at the door and opened it. It was still the same postman and the same familiar postal delivery car.

"Who is it this time?"

The postman swallowed the hello he was about to say and said, "This time it's Mr. Zhao from Kyoto."

"Zhao Sinian?"

"Yes."

The postman carefully looked at the pretty girl in front of him. She was not very old, lived in a high-end villa in Lincheng, and knew so many big men in Kyoto. This girl... came from Kyoto to Lincheng to retire?

Lin Xinran signed and received the documents skillfully, the bodyguards spontaneously went forward to move things, and Ma Lanru also consciously waited not far from the door.

Seeing Lin Xinran coming back, he waved at her, and before she could say anything, he was the first to answer: "Who is this really, really good, really, really good friend this time?"

"Zhao Sinian."

Ma Lanru nodded thoughtfully: "Among the three of them...who has a better relationship with you?"

Lin Xinran raised her eyebrows slightly: "Well...it's all good."

Ma Lanru looked at Lin Xinran with some surprise: "Girl, you are quite charming!"

How come she didn't notice?

If I had known she was so charming, I would have let her enter the entertainment industry when she was young. Maybe she could have become a child star.

After the bodyguard moved the items skillfully, the postman drove away.

Ma Lanru asked quietly: "Is there anything else later?"

Lin Xinran seemed to want to say something but stopped.

Whether or not, it depends on how Duan Ziyuan sends it.

"Maybe... yes?"

"Who?"

Ma Lanru asked.

"You know this person, Xiao Duan."

Duan Ziyuan’s name cannot be told to them casually, and Lin Xinran has always remembered this.

"Oh, Xiao Duan..."

The more Ma Lanru talked, the more she felt something was wrong: "Isn't Xiao Duan just a bodyguard? Where does he get so much money to give us gifts?"

The corner of Lin Xinran's mouth twitched slightly.

Duan Ziyuan is not just a simple bodyguard. He is Xiao Duan, also known as Boss Duan. Even she doesn't understand the limit of his network. After all, he can contact people from all over the United States.

"Don't worry about this. Xiao Duan has a background."

As he said this, he gave her a meaningful look.

Ma Lanru has been watching a lot of TV series and movies recently. When she saw her eyes, she couldn't help but think of one possibility after another. Then she nodded gently and said seriously, "Don't worry, your mother is not stupid. I will keep it a secret and won't tell anyone else."

"Okay, I believe you."

After the nanny put everything in place, the doorbell rang again after a while.

Lin Xinran opened the door and saw the familiar postal vehicle and the familiar postman.

"Is that Mr. Duan?"

The postman was stunned for a moment: "Yes, just sign here."

Lin Xinran signed and received the package skillfully, the bodyguard went to move the things, and Lin Yun was happily unpacking the boxes.