Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The day before the auction, Zhao Lin specifically asked Lin Xun if he wanted to go there.

"Most of the participants are company representatives, it might be a bit awkward if you go."

"Arrange a seat for me, just don't raise your eyes."

Zhao Lin disagreed: "There are dozens of people at most, and even the last row is very eye-catching."

Lin Xun did not insist: "Help me take a picture of Su Zhi holding a sign, he must be very imposing when he throws money."

"……I see."

On the day of the auction, Su Zhi went out early in the morning, and when he came back, Lin Xun was playing with the robot.

But it was all a one-sided joke. The robot ignored his orders from the beginning to the end, and was busy pruning flowers and cleaning upstairs and downstairs.

"His name is Xiaoyun?"

Su Zhi nodded.

Lin Xun: "Where's the full name?"

It can't be called Wanliyun.

Su Zhi's silence made the teasing in Lin Xun's eyes disappear: "Is it really called Wanliyun?"

"You can think of it as seeing things and thinking about people." He admitted it frankly.

Lin Xun looked at the scrupulous robot, and turned his head: "Did Lin Tianhai already get the land?"

Su Zhi nodded: "I didn't bid too much, I just asked him to pay an extra one million."

Lin Xun agrees with his approach, "Too much is not enough."

His estimate was 50, which has already doubled the price.

The factory is too big, and there is desolation everywhere. Lin Xun leans against the window sill, his skin is whiter than that of a doll rabbit.

The moment the sun shone on him, Su Zhi's expression was a little dazed, as if that person was the only warm existence here.

Three days later, it was Lin Lan's birthday. Lin Xun and Shen Ning made an appointment to go together. Just as they were about to get in the car, they found Zhou Fan was in the car.

With a glance, he still got in the car.

"Why are you here?"

"Passing by."

Both of them knew that this answer was unreliable.

Lin Xun quickly sent a text message to Shen Ning, telling him not to worry about himself.

"Lu Rong." Zhao Lin's speech was often irregular, while Zhou Fan's pronunciation was very standard, without too many ups and downs in tone.

Lin Xun and him have known each other for so many years, and they have almost never seen Zhou Fan's emotional ups and downs. The only time was when he had an accident, when Zhou Fan brought someone in and shouted his name.

Zhou Fan didn't know what the people next to him were thinking, and said solemnly: "Xiao Nuo went to grab that piece of land at your behest."

Lin Xun laughed: "Why not Zhao Lin?"

"He doesn't have that brain."

Zhao Lin, who was tens of kilometers away, sneezed, wondering whether he should live a life of abstinence for a while.

"A friend of mine said before that there is a problem with that piece of land, and it will be used to deceive people in the future."

When he said this, he squinted and stared at Lin Xun closely.

"Heroes see the same thing."

With a movement of Zhou Fan's hand controlling the steering wheel, the car turned to another intersection.

"It's a little farther from here."

Know the way?

Zhou Fan frowned, if it was that person, he wouldn't remember the way at all.

On the other side, Lin Xun silently turned off the navigation on the phone.

"By the way, where's your bodyguard?"

Zhou Fan said that they are no longer.

"Fired?"

The corners of Zhou Fan's mouth curled into a straight line, and he responded speciously.

Looking at his appearance, Lin Xun roughly guessed that he was detained for interrogation in private.

Lin Xunzhu noticed his dark circles, "Did Mr. Zhou sleep well?"

"A fly has entered the company, and it's tricky to deal with," Zhou Fan said slowly, "I told that friend before, it's best to find a secretary who can sleep and establish a relationship. The other party chooses to do something inappropriate. There are still concerns before things.”

The corner of Lin Xun's mouth twitched, as long as he had been single, Zhou Fan had been single for as long as he had, but there was one thing different from him, there were many men and women around Zhou Fan, but at most it was a one-night friendship.

The two tried one, and the other defended, and the two 10 minutes passed quickly.

The moment he saw Lin's house, Lin Xun calmed down the thought in his eyes.

Zhou Fan got out of the car.

"Are you going too?"

Zhou Fan: "Come take a gift."

Suspicion flashed across Lin Xun's eyes. The people who played well with him were not very friendly towards Lin Changfeng and his family.

Especially Zhou Fan.

When Lin Xun got up the steps, the moment the door opened, he turned around and saw Zhou Fan take out firecrackers from the trunk and spread them on the ground.

Tens of thousands of guns fired in unison, and the guests inside thought it was a gunshot, and they were in a mess.

Soon, Lin Tianhai came out with a few bodyguards, and Lin Lan behind him looked very ugly.

Zhou Fan said seriously, "Happy birthday."

Lin Tianhai: "You come here every year, you are so naive and unimaginable."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows, no wonder every year when Lin Lan couldn't find Zhou Fanren, his feeling was to set off firecrackers at their door to 'celebrate'.

After the last piece was blown up, Zhou Fan drove away without any regrets.

Lin Lan calmly called a servant to clean the floor, and when she saw Lin Xun, she softened her tone, "Scared you?"

Lin Xun shook his head, it was too late to rejoice.

Shen Ning has already arrived. Seeing Lin Xun, he came over to say hello.

He and Lin Lan were almost open in the Lin family, but the Lin family valued status, even if Shen Ning won the best actor title at a young age, it was nothing to them.

Lin Lan's ability is obvious to all, and finding a celebrity is really a bit of a bargain.

This time, apart from Shen Ning, there was also an entertainer, and several good people gathered together to discuss the relationship between them.

The noise stopped abruptly when Lin Changfeng walked down the stairs.

Mu Rou wore a wine-red long dress with a fishtail-shaped hem, and it was a perfect configuration of handsome men and beautiful women together with Lin Changfeng.

It's a pity that none of the people present had a sense of amazement in their eyes, Mu Rou obviously noticed this too, and the smile on his lips froze for a moment.

Lin Xun poured a glass of red wine, and the aroma of the wine dispelled the haze in his eyes.

Mu Rou is very beautiful, but she is still a bit inferior to his mother. In my memory, even when his mother was seriously ill, her body was so thin that she was shockingly beautiful.

Lin Lan is Mu Rou's proudest child, and she herself dislikes Lin Xun, and the unreasonable disgust she felt when she saw the scene of the two talking just now became even stronger.

He took the initiative to walk over, frowning in confusion: "Xiao Lan, this is..."

Lin Lan knew that this sentence was intended to save Lu Rong's face, and when she was about to make a break, Lin Xun suddenly said, "Hello, Aunt Mu, my name is Lu Rong."

When speaking, he straightened his back and was very polite: "I grew up watching your movies since I was a child, and I entered the entertainment industry because I admire you."

Hearing the word 'Auntie', Mu Rou's expression was not very good. After Lin Xun finished speaking, his smile was still there, and his beautiful eyes were shining... It seems that the package delivered last time was still too light.

After taking a deep look at him, Mu Rou turned around and talked with others again.

Lin Xun roughly observed the surroundings, and soon came to a preliminary conclusion. Lin Lan's cousins ​​are quite popular, and they seem to have the intention of competing with Lin Tianhai.

"Wow!" The people around him suddenly exclaimed.

The dazzling diamond laurel crown appeared in front of everyone, and Lin Changfeng personally helped Lin Lan put it on.

Lin Xun heard the girl next to her say enviously, "I heard that Uncle went to Denmark to hire a designer himself."

Lin Lan wearing the laurel crown is a real princess, standing in the center to accept congratulations from everyone.

At the moment when everyone was watching, Lin Lan's eyes fell on Lin Xun intentionally or unintentionally, and Lin Changfeng obviously noticed this, and glanced here lightly.

The birthday gift was far more than this. Lin Changfeng announced on the spot that he would transfer [-]% of the shares under his name to Lin Lan. As soon as the words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly became very subtle.

Eight percent is not much, but it is like a declaration that Lin Lan has the qualifications to inherit the Lin family.

Lin Xun looked at Lin Tianhai and found that his complexion was very ugly.

After drinking half a glass of red wine, the color of the lips deepened, and a casual swipe is very charming.

Young girls can't stand the temptation, they just feel that they are worthy of being a star and that they look good.

Lin Xun didn't bring a gift, so he didn't congratulate with Shen Ning, but stayed in a place with a wide range of vision and looked at everyone.

Feeling an aura approaching, he turned his head, and there was a bearded man standing behind him: "My husband is here to invite you."

Lin Xun followed him upstairs, Lin Changfeng was no longer in the hall, and soon knew who he was going to see.

When he reached the third floor, the guide told him to go forward and go downstairs by himself.

Lin Xun's memory of Lin's house is still in his childhood. When he was very young, he used to jump up and down on the escalator.

There was only one room at the end of the corridor, the lights were not turned on, and a vague figure was vaguely seen standing in the shadows.

A faint smell of smoke wafted over.

He frowned slightly, a dark force struck from the front left without warning, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed, and Lin Xun turned sideways to avoid it.

"Good skill." A voice came from the darkness.

Lin Xun didn't have the temperament to suffer, he swept his long legs and attacked mercilessly.

The sound downstairs covered the sound of fighting above, and Lin Xun was hit by something on his left shoulder, causing a burst of pain.

"Weapon?" Lin Xun licked the bloodshot corner of his mouth.

Lin Changfeng's voice was flat: "It's your own business that you didn't."

The enemy on the battlefield will not ask whether your gun has bullets.

Lin Xun sneered, advancing instead of retreating, no matter how powerful a fist is, it cannot be used as a usable utensil, and there is nothing in the corridor that can be used as a weapon except for the paintings on the walls.

After being hit on the back several times, Lin Xun was able to get close and wanted to hit the opponent's carotid artery.

Lin Changfeng anticipated his action one step ahead, and made a defensive movement, but the attacking arm dangled in the air, and the other hand quickly fished down and retreated.

Lin Xun tried to shake the things he just got. The sound of "swish" made people feel trembling. There should be some blood oozing from his back. He died once, and he is quite sensitive to the smell of blood.

"Six strokes in total," Lin Xun said with a low smile in the dark, "Now you should pay back double."

As for Lin Changfeng, the moment the belt around his waist was pulled away, his face was already darker than this darkness.