Lin Yan put down the rag and turned around, his eyes lit up, and just said there was no business, and then a big fish came!

"What do you want to buy, sir?"

"Just take a look." The man looks gentle, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a kind smile on his face, and inadvertently looked Lin Yan from head to toe.

"How do you sell this?" Han Qianyu casually picked up a teapot on the table.

"This purple clay pot is the posthumous work of Mr. Shi Hongchun, and it costs [-] yuan." Lin Yan said nonsense.

The man with glasses frowned slightly.

"Yes... Is the price a bit high? It's still negotiable..."

"Pack it up."

"Ah?" Lin Yan was stunned. Did he meet a living local tyrant?Don't you want to see if it's true or false?There are more than ten of these pots in his cabinet, hey!

"What's wrong?" The man pushed his glasses.

"It's...it's okay, WeChat or Alipay?" Hurry up and put the pot in the box, lest he go back on his word and become a bastard if he has money.

"WeChat." The man did not leave after paying, and sat down on the chair next to him.

"How long has your shop been open?"

"It's been four or five years. I made it myself after graduating from university."

"Oh~" Han Qianyu deduced Lin Yan's age, which was about 278 years old.He's a little too old to stand up to, but he looks good in figure and appearance. His neck is slender and slender. If he wears a collar, he should be very beautiful. His buttocks are quite upturned, which is the type he likes.

Lin Yan poured a cup of tea for the local tyrant and handed it over. "Do you see if there is anything else you need?"

When Han Qianyu took the teacup, he deliberately pinched Lin Yan's fingers, Lin Yan frowned and twitched, and the water splashed on his pants.

"I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you!" Quickly pulled out a few pieces of paper from the table to help him wipe the water off his pants.

"No, see you next time." The man got up and walked out.

"Oh, your pot!" Lin Yan was startled, did he really come to buy something?

"Oh, I forgot." Han Qianyu went back to pick up the purple clay pot, and when he passed by Lin Yan, his eyes lingered on his neck again, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Lin Yan scratched his head, maybe this person has a hole in his head.

***

Lu Chen returned to the store and called Xiaomi, asking her to look up the information about this Han.

Xiaomi was very efficient in handling affairs, and soon posted Han Qianyu's photo and profile on WeChat.

Han Qianyu is 33 years old, the second largest shareholder of Star Entertainment Media, he is humble and low-key, and he is keen on charity. Last year, he was named the outstanding youth of the city, and he is the fifth diamond in people's mouth.

Lu Chen looked at the person in the photo and sneered, he was really a hypocrite.

This information is all on the surface, and it is naturally impossible to easily find out the shady news behind the scenes.

Lu Chen was worried that he would come to harass Lin Yan if he couldn't find Huajing, so he had to find a way to warn him, and it was best to stay away from here.

Suddenly remembered his old classmates, Zhou Zheng's family is also engaged in the entertainment industry, so he should be familiar with this person.

He didn't have Zhou Zheng's phone number and called Sun Bin directly to ask him to make an appointment.

Sun Bin was taken aback when he received a call from Lu Chen out of the blue, "Brother Chen, do you want to treat us to a meal? It's okay, please ask Zhou Zheng to join them? Okay, okay, the time is set for tonight?"

"this afternoon."

"what?"

"Can't you?" Lu Chen looked at the time, it is now 10:30 in the morning.

"Okay, where is that place?" Sun Bin sat up from the bed, and treated guests to dinner at noon. Is Lu Chen still jet-lagged?

"It's up to you, I'm not familiar with it."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Bin sent a message in the group chat: Is there anyone alive?

Tahara: You're still alive, what's the matter?

Sun Bin: Lu Chen said he would invite everyone to dinner today.

An Kun: Hongmen Banquet?

Sun Bin: I don't know.

Tahara: Are you going?

An Kun: Do you dare not go?

Tahara: Don’t dare, dare not, send me the address at what time in the evening.

Sun Bin: At noon, you pack up quickly and set off.

An Kun: Lunch?There's nothing wrong with you. What's for lunch?

Sun Bin: It was arranged by Lu Chen, maybe there are other things to do at night, where is Zhou Zheng?

Zhou Zheng: I just woke up, what's wrong?

Sun Bin: Lu Chen asked you to go by name, so please yourself.

Zhou Zheng: ...

At eleven o'clock at noon, several people gathered at the entrance of an antique private restaurant, and Lu Chen had just arrived in his car.

"Why are you standing at the door, go in and order."

Zhou Zheng and Sun Bin looked at each other, it seemed that the eldest brother did not come to retaliate.

Five people sat in the private room, and one of them ordered two dishes. Lu Chen said straight to the point, "I have something I want to ask you about."

"What's the matter?" Sun Bin asked.

"Do you know Star Entertainment Media?"

Zhou Zheng said: "I know, it's a well-known entertainment company, and now the very popular actress Zhao Yiran belongs to their company, and they still cooperate with my family."

Lu Chen: "Then do you know Han Qianyu?"

"Second Han? This guy is not very good. Why did brother Chen ask him?" Zhou Zheng followed Sun Bin and called his brother unconsciously.The main reason is that Lu Chen's aura is too strong, and sitting with him feels oppressive.

"A friend of mine offended him, and wants me to help make peace." Lu Chen didn't say much.

Several people looked at Lu Chen in astonishment, thinking that it is better for you, the prince of the Lu family, to speak out than anything else, and you still need us stinky fish and rotten shrimps to show up?

Zhou Zheng coughed, "I'm not very familiar with him, but my brother is quite familiar with him, let me tell you later?"

"Thank you so much."

The waiter brought up the dishes, and several of them just woke up and couldn't eat, so they continued chatting while drinking tea.

"Who is Han's second son?" Tian Yuan was a little curious.

Zhou Zheng sandwiched the vegetables: "You must know his brother, Han Qianrong, Qianrong plastic surgery, your hair is still grown at his house."

Tian Yuan rubbed his head with a sudden expression, "Oh, his house! Then I know, is there something wrong with Han's second son?"

When it comes to gossip, this group of people talk more, "It's not that there is something wrong, this person has a sex addiction." Zhou Zheng gave you a look that you understand.

Sun Bin: "Ace Amour?"

"Yes, I really like playing with pretty little boys, and the methods are quite ruthless."

An Kun is a star chaser, and knows a lot about the entertainment industry. "I know that a young actor in their company knelt down and cried suddenly during an event, and asked the boss to let him go. After that, there was no news."

Sun Bin asked stupidly, "Brother Chen, is your friend okay?"

An Kun kicked him under the table, can I ask about this?How embarrassing to say it!

"It's okay, you continue to talk."

"He just depends on having a good brother to wipe his ass, otherwise he would be able to spend his life in prison for doing those things."

……

After eating a meal for two hours, before leaving, Lu Chen added the wechat accounts of several of them, which meant that the past had been reconciled.

Lu Chen really hated them in the first few years when he went to the United States. A large part of the reason why he learned free fighting back then was to clean up these people when he came back.

In the past few years, as I grew older, I didn't have such a strong hatred for them.

Originally, multiple friends are better than multiple enemies in the business field. Since they have the intention of reconciling, why not do it by themselves.

After returning from the restaurant, Lu Chen didn't go back to his shop, but went directly to the next door.

Lin Yan was leaning on a chair and taking a nap, and a variety show was playing on the phone.

Lu Chen walked over to help him turn off the phone, Lin Yan woke up in a daze, "Are you here?"

"Hmm." Standing beside him, Lu Chen suddenly bent down and approached him.

"...!" Lin Yan lost sleepiness in an instant, and her heart beat faster.

What the hell is he going to do? !

Just when Lin Yan thought he was going to kiss him, Lu Chen reached out and took off a piece of biscuit crumbs from his collar, "Didn't you eat at noon?"

"Not too hungry." Lin Yan swallowed.

Lu Chen stared at his slipping Adam's apple, and slowly straightened up, "Eat well."

What the hell... I'm so pouted that I don't want to kiss you?

She stretched out her hand to clasp Lu Chen's neck and lowered it, her soft and warm lips pressed against each other.

Lu Chen's eyes widened in shock. He was only a theoretical school with almost zero practical experience, so he was a little confused for a while.

"Can't even kiss?" Lin Yan muttered softly, pried his lips open with his tongue, and licked them lightly.

After the shallow kiss, Lin Yan stood up with a lewd smile on his face, "Sweet and sour fish for lunch?"

Lu Chen wiped his mouth in a panic, "Cough...um."

"By the way, let me tell you a very strange thing. A man came to my store today and bought a teapot for 2 yuan, but he didn't even bargain for it. He almost left it behind when he left." Lin Yan It was the first time I encountered such a good thing, so I couldn't help but share it with him.

"What does he look like?"

"It's about the same height as me, with glasses, and looks refined."

Lu Chen frowned, found the photo sent by Xiaomi and handed it to him, "Is this the person?"

Lin Yan straightened up, "Yes, yes, that's him, why do you have his photo?"

Lu Chen's face darkened, "He is Han Qianyu, the vice president of Star Entertainment, and the pervert who forced Huajing."

"It's that pervert?!" Recalling the way he looked at him, disgusting goosebumps arose.

Lu Chen clenched his fists fiercely, "If he comes again next time, just call me and tell me."

***

Originally, Han Qianyu was not very interested in Lin Yan, but he received two calls in a day, both about the small owner of the antique shop, which made him interested.

The more he is not allowed to move, the more he wants to move, the more he cannot be touched, the more exciting it is to touch...

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Tomorrow I will be a pigeon for a day, and I will run away from the pot...

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