Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xun thought it was just a small book, not worth making a fuss about, half a house was nothing to the Xie family, but now, they have been staring at him for a long time with horrified eyes.

Hou Ling took a few deep breaths, tried her best to control her tone not so intensely, "Since when did it start?"

Lin Xun was very honest on this point: "Last night."

At the end, he raised his head and thought for a while, "To be exact, it only took half a night."

Xie Qianyu hesitated and said, "This, so fast?"

As soon as the words were finished, all eyes except Lin Xun fell on her. Xie Qianyu knew that he had slipped his words, and his face was a little embarrassed. He resentfully walked to Hou Ling and sat next to him.

Lin Xun stretched out his hand to Xie Yu, who looked at Xie Hongshen questioningly until he nodded slightly before handing the things to Lin Xun.

The moment he took over the real estate certificate, Xie Yu was in a stalemate with him for a few seconds, and finally looked at Lin Xun and let him go slowly.

Lin Xun held a roll of the real estate certificate in his hand, turned around and left a back view as he went upstairs gracefully.

Downstairs, they looked at each other. Hou Ling's slender neck, like a swan, lost her proper arrogance as she lowered her head. Xie Qianyu gently took her arm and called out in a comforting voice. 'Mother'.

At this time, she couldn't help feeling a little bit of resentment towards Xie Qianqing. Xie Qianyu had excellent grades, admired science, and hated theory the most in her life, but at this moment she inevitably thought that it would be great if Xie Qianqing had never appeared in this world.

This is not the first time she has this kind of thought. At the very beginning, Xie Qianyu was inexplicably panicked because of such a terrifying thought. After all, no matter how annoying Xie Qianqing is, she is also a relative who inherited the same blood as her.

But after a long time, the idea of ​​wanting Xie Qianqing to disappear became stronger and stronger. At first, she was just angry. She was almost useless except for a face, but she looked at people with disdain. Xie Qianqing seemed to leave her a perfect life. A stain that cannot be washed away, whenever someone mentions her family background, they don't think of a wealthy daughter, nor do they think that she has a half-brother Xie Yu, they will always say casually:

"Oh, so her brother is Xie Qianqing."

Could it be that the situation that had already made her look ashamed would soon turn into "that brother Xie who came out of the closet." '

Xie Qianyu couldn't help holding Hou Ling's hand. She took a deep breath to calm down the strangeness in her heart.

Lin Xun didn't know the turmoil in the Xie family's heart at this time, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care. Others only thought that Xie Qianqing was cold and arrogant. In fact, the Xie family was the real coldness, and all its intensity was hidden under a kind of coldness and violence.

On the surface, the Xie family has always tried their best to maintain the image of a decent family. Xie Hongshen started from scratch. Although the Xie family has enough financial resources, compared with the famous family, it lacks a heritage. Lin Xun's misunderstanding is likely to be in the ordinary wealthy family. The pot exploded, but in Xie's house, everyone will just calm down, weigh the pros and cons, and find out a strategy to deal with it.

The fierce conflict will eventually melt under the glacier, which is the unique way of doing things of the Xie family.

He typed quickly on the keyboard of the laptop, and a plan on the desktop was being compiled quickly. Lin Xun roughly listed several methods that can best make a person famous.

Obviously gossip is the fastest, but Lin Xun was the first to rule it out. Suo Qing has acting skills, and it is easy for people to ignore his acting skills by relying on gossip for stunts.The rest is filming, variety shows, and endorsements.

The funds to start the variety show have not yet been resolved, and even the money to bring funds into the group has not been prepared.

Lin Xun rested his arms on the edge of the table, crossed his fingers, and looked at the last thought. After a few minutes, his eyes narrowed, as if he had made a decision.

"What kind of endorsement will make people feel good and be full of connotation?"

When Lin Xun muttered, the system responded.

[System: There are many elegant or classical things. Over the years, domestic products have gradually emerged. Pens, inks, paper and inkstones, porcelain and ethnic musical instruments are all good choices. 】

A long time passed, seeing that Lin Xun did not respond.

[System: The fee for answering the question just now is...]

Lin Xun interrupted it, "I'm just talking to myself, you're bothering me."

The implication is that they are not prepared to spend the money.

[System: Please respect the knowledge achievements of the system. 】

Lin Xun drank his saliva and said in a calm tone: "I just think you should set up some self-funded projects, in other words, charge yourself, repay the loan yourself, and reimburse yourself."

【system:……】

"You gave me a good suggestion." Lin Xun suddenly said: "I will make up for it when it is done."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and dialed a phone number. The call was quickly connected, and a magnetic voice came from the phone.

Lin Xun: "Long time no see."

On the other end of the phone, Lan Chen looked at his watch, "It's exactly two hours."

Lin Xun didn't feel any embarrassment about being dismantled, and said, "I want to ask you something."

Lan Chen didn't answer, Lin Xun opened the website, searched for some famous manufacturers of porcelain, and reported a series of names, "Are there any of them that you are familiar with?"

"Blue Crane." Lan Chen said lightly.

Lin Xun clicked on Lanhe's information, and it was not a small business that Lan Chen could talk about.In the past 30 years, it has accounted for six of the top ten high-priced porcelain rankings. If you scroll down, you can see news about blue cranes everywhere, and there are many praises and praises.

But on the other hand, this is a rather cold brand. It has never hired a spokesperson, and even does very little advertising. Most of the time, its name is associated with some mysterious rich people and astonishing auction prices.

"If I want someone to be the spokesperson of Blue Crane, how likely is it?"

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, Lan Chen answered him: "It's hard."

Lin Xun smiled relaxedly: "It seems that there is no way out."

"Look at how much you mean to me," Lan Chen said softly, "I remember telling you that I need you to help me figure out some things."

Lin Xun closed his notebook. There were many books on the bookshelf. He took out one casually, and there was even Zhang Ailing's. He opened a page casually, thought for a while, and read to Lan Chen: "You are sick, I am Get your medicine."

"..."

For some reason, he felt a murderous aura across the phone.

Lin Xun cleared his throat and skipped the unnatural topic, "I will do my best to assist you with what you need. Of course, it is based on mutual benefit."

Lan Chen was straightforward, "In a few days, Lanhe has a Mei Ziqing to be auctioned. I will take you to the scene to make a match, but afterwards, you have to cooperate with me to complete one thing."

Lin Xun laughed softly, "A fair deal."

After speaking, both parties hung up the phone almost at the same time.

Lan Chen is a man of his word, since he made it clear that he would take Lin Xun there, a few days later, he really appeared at the door of Xie's villa.

When Lin Xun went out, Xie Qianyu happened to be there too. She watched Lin Xun get into Lan Chen's car, her eyes darkened. Lan Chen waited for him to fasten his seat belt before the car started on the road.

"I read in the newspaper that Lan He's current successor is very young, not even 30 years old."

Lan Chen: "Blue Crane's glazing skills have always been handed down in a single line. They are considered a family business with a single variety and an uncomplicated environment. They have been familiar with it since childhood, and it is easy to take over."

Lin Xun, "You seem to understand Lanhe's corporate structure very well."

Lan Chen, "I just know someone."

Lan He's real exhibition is actually one day away, but basically the guests who received the invitation letter arrived one day in advance and stayed in the hotel under Lan He's name.

Lin Xun lives on the fifteenth floor. Many charming porcelain vases are placed in the spacious corridors, with blooming flowers inserted in them, which makes people enjoy the beauty at a glance.

He and Lan Chen happened to live at the opposite door. The first time Lin found the hotel, he chose to catch up on sleep. He was just lying on the bed, and worried that Lan Chen would come to him later, so he wrote a note and made it into a sign and pasted it on the door On the bed, he lay down on the bed again and fell asleep peacefully.

Unlike his sweet dream, as soon as Lan Chen opened the door, a figure pounced on him, still yelling 'honey' in his mouth. As if he had expected this sudden 'surprise' long ago, Lan Chen turned sideways, and the running figure almost hit the door directly, he stopped in time, turned around and complained: "What if I bump into my precious hand?" manage?"

As he said that, he looked at his fingers very narcissistically. Under the sun, his hands were indeed beautiful, and the skin was so delicate that even women couldn't match it.

Lan Chen packed his luggage expressionlessly, without even looking at him from the beginning to the end.

Lan Mingxuan sighed behind him, "You are too ruthless in treating your friends."

Lan Chen issued an order to evict the guest, "The current right to use this room should belong to me personally."

Lan Mingxuan randomly chose a place to sit down, "Anyway, you came here this time to ask for something from me." He propped his chin and said, "You actually introduced someone to be my endorsement, the sun really came out from the west."

Only then did Lan Chen focus on him, "There is a few percent possibility."

"I don't care," Lan Mingxuan curled his lips. He has long hair, and he spits out a few English words from time to time. It doesn't look like he has anything to do with Guoyi. "But you know those old men and want to convince them It's not easy."

He stood up and said, "Take me to meet people first."

He was very curious about who could make Lan Chen spend his time thinking.

Lan Chen nodded.

Lan Mingxuan leaned over to him, "What kind of person is he?" said with some certainty, "If you are willing to help with this kind of thing, ask me for a debt of favor, there must be something between you and him Telltale deal."

When he spoke, Lan Chen had already opened the door, turned back and said coldly: "It's not as dirty as you think."

Lan Mingxuan was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes flicked to look outside the door, his expression was a little unnatural, "Are you sure?"

Lan Chen turned his head, just in time to see Lin Xun hanging a service suspension sign, and made an arrow, facing his door.

His face suddenly darkened.

"You said there was no deal," Lan Mingxuan came back to his senses, jumped three feet high, pointed at Lan Chen and cursed: "You really are a beast!"