Slag

"I originally planned to shoot a magazine this afternoon, but there was a sudden problem and the time has to be changed." At 10:30 in the morning, Ming Jia called to inform Lin Jian that today's schedule would be postponed.

Lin Jian was eating breakfast. He stayed up all night yesterday. When he opened his eyes, it was almost ten o'clock. The moment he saw the time, he was stunned. He rubbed his sore temples and made up his mind that he would definitely Don't stay up all night.

"Just right." Lin Jian thought about the arrangements for the afternoon, and said with a smile, "I was just about to ask you for leave and said I couldn't go in the afternoon."

Ming Jia raised his voice: "What did you say? Let me tell you, this time Party A has a problem. If Party A has no problem, you can come over and take a photo right away! Why don't you ask for leave? I'm not afraid to change it and I'll give you another one tomorrow." Hot search Lin sees playing big names?"

Lin Jianxiao rolled his eyes: "Then I have to play some fun. Okay, I really have something to do this afternoon, it just so happens."

Ming Jia told him a few daily questions, asking him to maintain his figure and put some refreshments on his face. Lin saw that his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

The phone here just hung up, Lin Jian finished the last bite of bread, drank the water in the cup, stood up and took two steps, while walking, he looked for an unfamiliar number he had contacted some time ago on his phone.

Before hitting, Lin Jian glanced at the time again, the middle-aged man must have woken up at this point, so he called over without defense.

When the phone got through, the first thing he said was: "Uncle Wei?"

Just as Wei Chengfeng said two words, he felt that his voice was a little hoarse, so he quickly cleared it up, "Oh boy, are you willing to call me?"

"Did you sleep well last night?" Lin Jian asked.

Wei Chengfeng didn't want to talk to him about these scenes, "Last night Wei Chi'an ran out with me in anger, and was dragged back in the middle of the night to talk about it, can I sleep well? All right, I've arranged things for you in the afternoon, you Just go directly, my assistant will pick you up outside the venue."

Lin Jian said, "Okay, then don't be angry with me if I screw up."

Wei Chengfeng let out a "cut", "You go to that big scene more than I do, just smash it, anyway, if you lose it, you will lose half of your money. It's alright, I'm going to make up for sleep."

On the eve of the collapse of the Shu family, Wei Chengfeng left early. After two months of rest, he felt that he was still young, and it was not worthwhile to retire at this age, so he called Jian Lin and asked him if he wanted to partner.

It's a pity that Lin Jian plunged into the big tank of the entertainment circle at that time, so he was very straightforward to ask, and directly asked Wei Chengfeng how much he needed.

Lin Jian accounted for a large part of the early investment, and he was not relentless when he gave the money. He said that Shu Deyuan's money was disgusting to him, and it was uncomfortable to spend it.

Wei Chengfeng took the money straight away, and said with a smile: "I'm getting old, maybe if I lose my mind, all your money will go in."

"It's more than that. If you go bankrupt, I'll have to pay for it." Lin Jian laughed and said deliberately.

This Wei Chengfeng is very good at doing business, and he started the company in a short period of time. During the period, he would call from time to time to ask Lin Jian if he would stop filming that movie and come back to do serious work.

Lin Jian was somewhat repulsed by the business circle. Since the experience that all his efforts were in vain, he had no confidence in himself, and asked back every time: "Why am I not a serious job, Uncle Wei, do you want me to work?" With a view of professional equality, you can’t look down on those of us filming.”

So prevaricated, it's now.

Wei Chengfeng was still very surprised when he received Lin Jian's call that day, especially when he said that he might intervene in some matters.For Lin Jian, most of the time Wei Chengfeng regarded him completely as an elder. He was stunned for a while after listening to it, and Wei Chi'an just came over and asked who he was calling. I bought brother Lin Jian's magazine in two days, so handsome.

Being so disturbed, Wei Chengfeng lost his mind, nodded and said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Uncle Wei will support whatever you want to do."

What Lin Jian was going to was a charity party organized by a well-known couple in the business district. Generally, people who went to such occasions were the best in the industry. Originally, Wei Chengfeng was supposed to go, but this kind of scene once or twice is fine. If he can find someone who is willing to suffer for him, Wei Chengfeng replied without saying a word: "All right, all right, let me tell Xiao Yang, when he follows you, other people will know what you are here for." .”

Lin Jian was dressed in a standard black suit and white shirt, and had the same hairstyle as he usually does on the show. When he got off the car at the entrance of the venue, it was Xiao Yang who came to open the door.

Although Lin Jian seldom worried, he still met Xiao Yang a few times, and the other party was also very good at doing things, guiding Lin Jian in a low voice all the way.A sharp-eyed man came over with a glass of wine and laughed and said, "Xiao Yang, Mr. Wei is not coming today. Is this Mr. Wei's successor here?"

While talking, he handed the wine glass to Lin Jian. After Lin Jian took it, Xiao Yang next to him explained: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Wei is not feeling well today. This is Mr. Lin Jian, the major shareholder of our Fengchi Group."

Lin Jian took the initiative to raise his glass and touched the other party, "Mr. Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

After the two of them took a sip, the smile on Mr. Chen's face remained undiminished, "I've always heard that Fengchi was helped by noble people back then, but I didn't expect him to be so young, and he looked familiar."

Lin Jian laughed: "I usually like filming, maybe you have seen me on TV."

Mr. Chen was surprised, "Yo, this hobby, idols! People of my daughter's age love watching you the most."

Lin Jian said with a smile: "It's just some hobbies that can't be put on the stage."

After making an excuse to leave, someone came to say hello within 2 minutes, and like this, more than half of the party went around before it even started.

Ren Sheng stared at Lin Jian for an unknown amount of time, and after holding back for a long time, he still walked forward. Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Yang said with a smile on his face, "Boss Lin, let me introduce you, this is..."

"No, I know." Ren Sheng blocked it, and Xiao Yang stopped immediately, but there was no surprised expression on his face, just the same smiling face, and he took two steps back to give them a chance to talk.

Lin Jian finally understands why Shu Yi likes these face-saving jobs so much. Now he feels very comfortable seeing Ren Sheng's expression of eating flies. He is in a good mood and takes a glass of wine from the tray on the side of the waiter. , touched the wine glass that was still half left in Ren Sheng's hand.Ren Sheng was puzzled, but before he could react, Lin Jian raised his glass to him and took a sip.

"Happy to meet."

It is impossible for Ren Sheng not to talk about this point of etiquette. He also took a sip, but his expression was still ugly.

As soon as I swallowed it, I couldn't wait to ask: "Why are you here?"

Lin Jian and Xiao Yang glanced at each other, the other's expression showed no flaws at all, the workplace is indeed better than the entertainment circle to practice acting skills.

"The organizer invited you here?" Ren Sheng asked, "I haven't seen them invite celebrities before. Do they want exposure this year or something."

Ren Sheng looked like an acquaintance, so Lin Jian didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiao Yang was winking, stepped forward in time, and introduced to Ren Sheng: "Mr. Ren, this is a shareholder of our Fengchi Group. He is here today to replace Mr. Wei."

As soon as the voice fell, the scene quieted down, in contrast to the crisp clinking of wine glasses and the sound of conversation, as if they had been cut into two worlds in an instant, forming a circle ever since.

Ren Sheng froze in place, unable to recover for a long time, Lin Jian didn't want to waste time with him, and after appreciating Ren Sheng's expression for a few seconds, he said: "Then Mr. Ren is busy first, I'll go first."

Lin Jian took Xiao Yang one by one to leave, and Ren Sheng didn't have a chance to stop him from asking more questions.

Ren Sheng knew who Wei Chengfeng was.Earlier, he was an old man from the Shu family, who accompanied Shu Deyuan through the stage of starting a business. Later, the Shu family collapsed, and Wei Chengfeng had disappeared for a long time when he wanted to ask for help.

When I came back to my senses, it didn't take long for Fengchi Group to be like a dark horse. It came out of the battery market all the way, and within a few years it became the leader in the local industry.

Fengchi Group is also a well-known enterprise in recent years. Many people have heard that Fengchi was helped by noble people in the early years, who gave Mr. Wei a lot of money and asked him to go for it.But everyone thought that the person who gave the money was at least about the same age as Mr. Wei, but unexpectedly...

No, I can't draw conclusions...

But if Lin Jian wasn't the investor behind the scenes, how could he appear out of thin air and replace Wei Chengfeng?

Ren Sheng felt that it made sense and it didn't make sense, and stood there with a pale expression, until Liao Guangxi came over and gave him a slap with his arm, and then he came back to his senses.

"Do you know who I saw?" Ren Sheng had a hellish expression.

Liao Guangxi dozed off: "Who is it, Han Qiushi? I just saw him, he came in with me."

"No! Can Han Qiushi not come on this occasion? I'm talking about Lin Jian!" Ren Sheng lowered his voice and said in a heavy voice.

Liao Guangxi dozed off halfway and disappeared. He froze for a moment and frowned: "Didn't you say that celebrities are not invited? There has been no exception for so many years. You must have read it wrong, how could he... "

"I even talked to him." Ren Sheng looked at Liao Guangxi's expression that was exactly the same as his just now, feeling helpless and sad, "And he came here on behalf of Fengchi."

"Which Fengchi?" Liao Guangxi was dumbfounded.

Ren Sheng "tsk", frowned and asked, "Which Fengchi is there? Wei Chengfeng's Fengchi!"

"Fuck, he's Wei Chengfeng's son?!" Liao Guangxi covered his mouth, shock still came out of his eyes.

Ren Sheng rolled his eyes at him unbearably, and walked away with his wine glass in his hand. Before leaving, he cursed: "Idiot."

Liao Guangxi replaced Ren Sheng's expression at the place where Ren Sheng was in a daze just now, wandered in place for 5 minutes before chasing after him to find Ren Sheng, and said with a sad face: "Certainly, he must be the major shareholder of Fengchi. "

"That's not it?" Ren Sheng was still confirming repeatedly in his heart just now, but when Liao Guangxi asked him like this, he seemed very sure.

"Does Han Qiushi know?" Liao Guangxi asked immediately.

Ren Sheng shrugged his shoulders, "You don't care if he knows, anyway, if he knows, he will just run over and ask, why did you suddenly come to participate in this kind of event? How much wine did you drink? How about I drink it for you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? How about I take you back?" Ren Sheng imitated Han Qiushi's tone, which was a little embellished.

The corners of Liao Guangxi's eyes twitched, he hugged his shoulders and shook, "It's too scary, he's like bewitched, Lin Jian has other advantages besides good looks?"

"It's as if you know him very well," Ren Sheng said.

Liao Guangxi thought of something, and suddenly looked at Ren Sheng and smiled wryly: "You don't understand? We have 'know' him since we were young."

The other side was basically copying and pasting. Han Qiushi's eyes lit up when he saw Lin Jian, and he leaned over and started to talk.

"Are you here? Have you been drinking?" Others brought their female companions when they came in. Ren Sheng and Liao Guangxi also brought their female companions, but the female companions left first when they entered the venue, so they had a chance to get together.Han Qiushi actually came here alone, and he didn't feel embarrassed, and because he was used to walking alone like this, others didn't think it was strange.

It would be strange if there were more around Han Qiushi someday.

Han Qiushi was the only one who asked him why he was here before he came up. Xiao Yang didn't want to introduce it with a tense expression, but he followed Lin Jian step by step according to Wei Chengfeng's instructions.

"Boss Lin, why don't we first..." Seeing that Lin Jian didn't want to talk to Han Qiu very much, Xiao Yang deliberately prepared to build a ladder to let Lin Jian leave first.

Who knows that he met someone who was not polite, and just halfway through his sentence, Han Qiushi seemed to have found a new topic, and went up to chat with Lin: "He called you Mr. Thinking about coming to this kind of occasion? You don't seem to like it generally."

Lin Jian took a look around, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Shu Yi, who was so thin that he could barely hold his suit. He squinted slightly, and when he handed the wine glass to Han Qiu, he walked over to look at Shu Yi.

"Here?" Lin Jian stretched out his hand to help Shu Yi straighten his collar, and said with a smile, "Later than I thought, did you sneak out?"

Shu Yi looked at him with a pale face, and asked slowly: "Why...you have an invitation letter here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qiushi chased after him, and frowned when he saw Shu Yi: "Why is he here, who let him in?"

Lin Jian looked up at him slightly: "What's wrong with me?"

"You..." Han Qiushi choked, "No, I'll just ask."

Lin Jian turned around and smiled at Xiao Yang: "Look, this is my younger brother."

Xiao Yang squinted his eyes when he smiled, "It doesn't look like you."

"Maybe he is too thin now. When I was a child, my father told everyone that my brothers looked alike." Lin Jian said.

It was less than 10 minutes before the start of the party, and everyone shifted places to take their seats. Lin Jian asked Shu Yi to sit next to him. Han Qiushi was supposed to go to the front this time, but he refused to leave Lin Jian. Lin sees the other side.

This was an auction-like evening party. After a passionate speech on the stage, Shu Yi lowered his voice and asked with a bit of hatred: "What do you want me to do?"

"I just asked you to take a look." Lin Jian had a "don't think so bad of me" expression on his face.

In fact, he is also very uneasy about what will happen in the future, but Shu Yi is even more restless when he is beside him.

Han Qiushi still wanted to chat with him, so he poked his arm childishly, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do? Shall I help you?"

Lin Jian probably lived more comfortably tonight and was in a good mood. He tilted his head and turned to Han Qiushi's direction, and replied in a low voice, "I don't need you."

As expected, the other party stopped answering. Lin Jian thought he blocked him back, but who knew that Han Qiushi was bubbling in his heart, Lin Jian actually... answered him with this voice, although he was still refusing, so what, I have long been used to being rejected.

But such a cute refusal... is the first time.

Han Qiushi was busy and his heart was bubbling, while Shu Yi frowned on the other side, almost unable to sit still.

Although Lin Jian hadn't done anything up to now, Shu Yi always felt that he was about to come to humiliate him, otherwise why would he go to such lengths to let him attend this party.

But he didn't want to ask Lin Jian directly, and he didn't want to give Lin Jian any chance to humiliate him.

"The upcoming auction is a painting that has been collected by the organizer couple for many years. The author is unknown. The child in the painting is galloping on the field, bringing people infinite vitality and hope. The rising sun is enough to illuminate the surroundings. This painting No author or name. Starting bid—”

Lin Jian stared at the painting on the stage for a long time, his clenched hand subconsciously relaxed slightly at this moment, his thumb gently rubbed against the side of his index finger, his gaze seemed to be firmly locked on the stage, his reaction made Han Qiu feel a little nervous. He also became nervous. It's been a night, and this is the only thing Lin Jian noticed.

"Do you like it?" Han Qiushi probed softly.

Lin Jian didn't answer, he looked at the people holding signs in the arena, there were not many people.Listening to the auctioneer shouting the price, even a single call was not enough to satisfy him.

"This is..." Shu Yi was still uneasy. When he saw the painting on the stage, it took him a long time to recall it.

Immediately, Shu Yi's expression became ferocious, if Lin Jian brought him today just to let him watch him take the picture... Shu Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, no.

Shu Yi turned to beg Ren Sheng: "I like this, can you take a picture for me?"

Ren Sheng was impatient: "I should donate and I will donate, but just such a painting has been called 200 million. What do I want to do?"

Ever since he came back from Lin Jian's house, Shu Yi could clearly feel the attitudes of the people around him have changed drastically. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself not to be dragged into hell by the devil in his heart. He grabbed Ren Sheng's arm with both hands and begged in a low voice: " I can't let Lin Jian take pictures, please help me and take pictures."

"Do you want everything people like?" Ren Sheng lost his temper and couldn't help asking back.

Shu Yi's eyes turned red immediately, and he whispered: "No, it's really... the last time! I promise the last time, you help me take pictures, and I will never bother you again!"

Ren Sheng frowned and raised his card.

Lin Jian followed.

Ren Sheng raised it again.

Lin Jian continued to follow.

It's already 300 million, Shu Yi gritted his teeth and grabbed Ren Sheng's arm, but Ren Sheng shook his head at Shu Yi: "Stop being so unreasonable, I have no obligation to take a picture of it for you."

Shu Yi snatched Ren Sheng's card and raised it again.

Lin Jian turned to look at him, and followed suit without changing his expression.

"Give it back to me!" Ren Sheng frowned and snatched it, Shu Yi was like going crazy, he was about to bite him as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Are you fucking sick?" Ren Sheng looked at Shu Yi.

Shu Yi didn't look at him, and pretended not to hear him, insisting on a duel with Lin Jian.

"Why don't you use your own lift? Fuck me." Ren Sheng leaned on the back seat of the chair and was a little dazed. ignore him.

When it reached 500 million, Lin Jian was really too lazy to carry on with Shu Yi, "1000 million."

Silence.

Shu Yi gritted his teeth and was about to lift it up, but this time his hands were tightly held by Ren Sheng, he had no strength at all, he couldn't struggle.

"Ren wins!"

"Have you made enough trouble?" Ren Sheng simply gave the cards he had snatched to his female companion, with lingering fears in his heart.

He had never been a gentleman, and pointed at Shu Yi's nose, "You fucking want to make trouble with others, if you do it again, I'll throw you out immediately." His eyes were full of warnings.

In the end, Lin Jian got this mediocre painting at a price of 2000 million. After confirming it, he let out a sigh of relief, and the people around him asked curiously like a baby: "Do you like it very much? Is there something wrong with you?" What special significance?"

Lin Jian lowered his head and thought for a while, then replied in a low voice: "My mother drew it."

In the process of normal activities, one of them is to invite the person with the highest donation amount to give a speech.And Lin Jian was undoubtedly the highest bidder.

When he stood on the stage, someone in the audience recognized him and took a deep breath.

Lin Jian laughed, and introduced himself: "Hi everyone, I am Lin Jian, this is our first meeting, today I am here to participate in this charity auction on behalf of Mr. Fengchi Wei."

I don't know who took the lead, but there was a burst of applause after the sentence was over.

Lin saw that the gesture of holding the microphone was very natural, and he joked: "It seems that everyone likes Mr. Wei very much."

"First of all, I would like to thank the organizer of this event..." Lin Jian said a lot of official words with ease. The years of walking in the entertainment circle probably brought him more calmness on stage and calmness when speaking.

This is a charity auction, and the significance of the representative is naturally different from ordinary auctions. All the amounts they give will eventually flow into the hands of residents in poor areas. Such an event is of great significance.

To put it more down-to-earth, whether you are an entrepreneur or a variety of public figures, you will basically choose to donate a small part of your income, to gain a good name and to feel at ease.Of course, Lin Jian wouldn't speak so bluntly here, he just said a few words about the meaning of charity.

After finishing this part quickly, he walked to the side of the stage and pointed to the 1000 million painting on the big screen.

When the eyes of the audience were focused on the painting, Lin Jian glanced at the audience. He was very precise in his positioning. He saw Shu Yi who was eager to stand up but was held down by Ren Sheng at a glance. Lin Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. After rolling his eyes, he smiled and said, "You have never seen this painting before, right? It doesn't look like it was drawn by an expert."

He first smiled and derogated with a little pride, and then continued to smile and said in the same tone: "But this is very different to me, because the child in the painting is me, and the author of the painting is me who has passed away many years ago." Mother."

There was an uproar downstairs.

"In this painting, there is a gradually rising sun, a boundless field, and a free and happy... miniature version of me." Lin Jian glanced back at the big screen, and then turned to look at the audience, "It's quite similar, Looks like I haven't changed much."

"My original name was Shu Yang, but Yang was not the Yang of the sun. My mother hoped that I would be a little sun, but because my father ordered the word to be changed, metaphysics played a role, and I didn't grow up to look like a little sun. This painting was also sent by my father. I don’t know where. My mother didn’t learn to paint for a long time. It was just a hobby. But in the few years when she was about to commit suicide, she kept trying to paint such a picture again. Unfortunately, it was unsuccessful. She said that none of the subsequent paintings were as good as this, probably because the picture in her memory has become more and more blurred, and the child in the painting is getting farther and farther away from her. "

The middle-aged man sitting in the first row looked at Lin Jian, then turned his head and whispered to the person next to him, "Is this Shu Deyuan's eldest son?"

"The Shu family...the two sons? Why do I remember that this wasn't the one that Shu Deyuan brought with him before?" The other party replied.

The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a long time, finally remembered something, and said: "Yes, he is two sons, one is born by his wife, and the other is brought by the mistress. Which one is he?"

"This……"

"Hey, I've met Shu Deyuan's son before, he doesn't look like this." There was also a discussion on the other side.

After all, Shu Deyuan had a glorious past. Although the Shu family has declined since his death, the memory of him is still there.

"I remember his son's name is Shu Yi. I also heard that that kid lost his father's company, or there is no news about Shu's family now?"

"No, who is this?"

Lin Jian didn't mind the discussion in the audience, he still talked about himself calmly, and there would be time between each sentence for them to communicate.

"Later my mother chose to commit suicide. When I went back, I saw a copy of this painting on the bed in her room. She didn't leave me any last words. It was a mother who had been silent all her life to her son. A little entrustment. My current name is also derived from this. My mother once said that the word "see" should symbolize hope and the future, and maybe also symbolize sobriety and determination, because people have to learn to see the world. So later I changed my name to follow my mother's surname, using a word she likes very much."

"I know that everyone here, who has an impression of Shu Deyuan and the Shu family, should have doubts about my identity. It doesn't matter, I am indeed a child who cannot be recognized by my father, and my younger brother Shu Yi is the one who is always by his side. My mother and I lost the moment his mother walked in with him."

"This is something old in my family. Once my younger brother took the initiative to sell this painting of my mother to a small vendor for 1000 yuan. Today I also hope to donate the 1000 million in front of him. At the same time, bring back to her what my mother lost."

"See you Lin!!"

A man's voice yelled, mixed with anger and resentment that was about to overflow, Lin Jian raised his gaze slightly, and saw Shu Yi who finally stood up from Ren Sheng's control.

"Sir, please don't disturb the order." Some people at the scene stepped forward to remind them loudly.

Shu Yi's hand was trembling while grabbing the backrest of the person in the front row, his pale complexion was not fully revealed under the dim light, and his precarious figure was not enough for the people present to find excuses for his faux pas.

Lin Jian didn't speak, he waited for Shu Yi to speak.

Shu Yi was already on the verge of being swept away by anger, he couldn't control himself and continued to listen to Lin Jian speaking on stage as a successful man.

"She deserves it, she deserves it..." Shu Yi suddenly leaned on the backrest and lowered his head, his muttering voice was particularly eye-catching in this quiet place, even if it was so low, these three words could not escape the attention of everyone present ear.

Ren Sheng's heart was ashamed, and he asked Han Qiu for help: "Quickly persuade him, I really don't think it's embarrassing."

Han Qiushi just stared at the stage and didn't say a word back to Ren Sheng.

The scene froze for more than a minute. During the first period, the smile that Lin saw froze on his face. He slowly calmed down. At the end, he smiled again abruptly and bowed to everyone who came off the stage: "Sorry everyone, I have delayed everyone so long. Take time to listen to me talking about these little things. At the same time, I would like to express my apologies to everyone for my younger brother. He is sick now and often cannot control himself. I am sorry to disturb everyone."

The organizer's wife came up in time: "Thank you Xiaolin for telling the story about this painting. In fact, this painting has been in my home for a long time, and my husband has always liked it. I didn't expect there to be so many behind it." story……"

Shu Yi ran away, before the auction was completely over, he rushed out like crazy and ran away.

In the end, you pushed me and I pushed you, and it was Liao Guangxi who chased him out.

After coming out, there will be a party, which is a very good channel for everyone to communicate with each other. There is no emotion in the eyes of capitalists. The audience of what Lin Jian said today did not include these capitalists in the first place.

But Lin Jian has a special status, and many people can already guess that he is the "noble man" Wei Chengfeng met back then.

As soon as he went out, Han Qiushi followed Lin Jian without saying a word when someone came in, holding a wine glass and was about to meet Lin Jian, Han Qiushi was jealous but stood obediently by the side without saying anything.

This is Lin Jian's social time, he has no right to interrupt.

"Hello, I'm Lin Jian." Lin Jian noticed that this was the middle-aged man who was sitting in the first row of the audience just now. Knowing where Xiao Yang went, Lin Jian was really embarrassed.

Han Qiushi who was next to him laughed immediately when he saw this, and introduced to Lin Jian in a good mood: "This is Wanqi's President Liu."

Lin Jianwen said with a sigh of relief, "So it's Mr. Liu, I've admired you for a long time."

Mr. Liu immediately laughed angrily: "Xiao Lin, you are young and promising! I also cooperated with your father once, and now it seems that blue is better than blue. You are better than your father."

Lin Jian had a polite smirk on his face: "What's the matter with Mr. Liu, I'm just an idler..."

Lin Jian can handle this kind of social moment, but it doesn't mean he likes it. After a few rounds, his scalp is numb and he wants to punch a hole to get in.

He was annoyed by Shu Yi, that's why he came out like this today. Who knew that Shu Yi ran away in anger, and attracted many people with a gift.

When he looked bored, and someone came with a wine glass, Lin Jianzhen felt that he was about to spit out one more polite word, but... this kind of face-saving job had to be done, no wonder Wei Chengfeng heard that he was going to replace him So happy.

Never again.

Lin Jian was about to bite the bullet and just prepared to deal with the last one, and then he found a reason to go home. Before he came to the front, Han Qiushi suddenly came out from nowhere, and was stopped halfway, not knowing what to talk about.

call……

Lin Jianchang breathed a sigh of relief, went to the host couple, explained that he was unwell and wanted to leave first, and then flew out of the house and immediately got in the car and went home.

The author has something to say:

Don’t get entangled in the scribbles. I’m a poor human being and I haven’t participated in any serious auctions. My only experience is playing house with other children when I was young.