The day before the auction, Zhao Lin specifically asked Lin Xun if he had any intention of going there.

"Most of the participants are company representatives, and it may be a bit abrupt if you go."

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

Zhao Lin did not agree very much: "At most, dozens of people are present, and even the last row is very eye-catching."

Lin Xun didn't insist: "He helped me take a picture of Su Zhi holding a sign, and he must be very imposing when he spent money."

"……I see."

On the day of the auction, Su Zhi left early in the morning. When he came back, Lin Xun was playing with the robot.

But they were all unilateral amusement. The robot ignored the orders he issued from beginning to end, and was busy trimming branches and cleaning upstairs.

"His name is Xiaoyun?"

Su Zhi nodded.

Lin Xun: "Where is the full name?"

It's not called Wanliyun.

Su Zhi's silence made the joke in Lin Xun's eyes disappear: "It's really called Wanliyun?"

"You can think of it as seeing things and thinking of people." He admitted it was very calm.

Lin Xun looked at the stern robot and turned his head: "Has Lin Tianhai already got the ground?"

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

Lin Xun agreed with his approach, "too much is not as good as too much."

His estimate is 500,000, which is more than double the price.

The factory is too big, and the lonely and lonely thing is everywhere. Lin Xun leans against the windowsill, and his skin is whiter than 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, Lin Lan’s birthday, Lin Xun and Shen Ning made an appointment to go together. Just as they were about to get on the bus, they found that the person inside was Zhou Fan.

When my eyes moved, I 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 him.

"Lu Rong." Zhao Lin often speaks inappropriately, while Zhou Fan is just like that. Any pronunciation is very standard, and his tone does not have much fluctuations.

Lin Xun has known him for so many years, but he has hardly seen Zhou Fan's emotional ups and downs. The only time was when he had an accident, Zhou Fan roared and called his name when he brought people in.

Zhou Fan didn't know what the people next to him were thinking, and said seriously: "You were instructed to go and grab that piece of land at Xiaonuo."

Lin Xun was funny: "Why isn't Zhao Lin?"

"He doesn't have that brain."

Zhao Lin, who was dozens of kilometers away, sneezing, wondering if he should live a life of asceticism for a while.

"A friend of mine said before that land has problems and will be used to cheat people in the future."

When he said this, he stared at Lin Xun with his slanted eyes.

"Heroes have similar views."

Zhou Fan moved his hand to control the steering wheel and turned to another intersection.

“Go far from here.”

Recognize the way?

Zhou Fan's eyebrows moved. If it were that person, he would not remember the road at all.

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

"By the way, where is your bodyguard?"

Zhou Fan said they are no longer.

"Disabled?"

Zhou Fan's mouth pursed into a straight line, responding in a seemingly nonsense.

Judging from his appearance, Lin Xun roughly guessed something, and he was probably in private detention and interrogation.

Lin Xun thought about his dark circles, "Mr. Zhou didn't sleep well?"

"A fly in the company is difficult to deal with," Zhou Fan said slowly. "I told that friend before that it is best to find a secretary who can sleep and establish emotional connections. The other party can still have some concerns before choosing to do something inappropriate."

Lin Xun's mouth twitched. Zhou Fan would be the bachelor for as long as he had been single. However, it was a little different from him. Zhou Fan had many men and women around him, but at most it was a one-night friendship.

One of them tested and the other defended, and twenty minutes passed quickly.

The moment he saw Lin Zun, Lin Xun took away the thoughts in his eyes very well.

Zhou Fan got off the car.

"You want to go too?"

Zhou Fan: "Come and give me a gift."

A hint of suspicion flashed across Lin Xun's eyes. The people who played well with him were not very friendly to Lin Changfeng and his family.

Especially Zhou Fan.

When Lin Xun climbed 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 cannons were fired together, and the guests inside thought it was gunfire, and they were in chaos.

Soon, Lin Tianhai brought a few bodyguards out, and Lin Lan's face behind her looked very ugly.

Zhou Fan said seriously: "Happy birthday."

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

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows. No wonder Lin Lan couldn't find Zhou Fanren every year. His feelings were to set off firecrackers at the door of others to celebrate.

After the last part was blown up, Zhou Fan drove away without any nostalgia.

Lin Lan calmly called the servant to clean the ground. When she saw Lin Xun, her tone was softer, "Have you scared?"

Lin Xun shook his head, and it was too late to be excited.

Shen Ning had arrived. Seeing Lin Xun, he came over and said hello.

He and Lin Lan are almost public in the Lin family, but the Lin family values ​​identity. Even if Shen Ning wins the title of Best Actor at a young age, it doesn't seem to them.

Lin Lan's ability is obvious to all, finding a star would be a bit of a loss.

This time, in addition to Shen Ning, there was also an artist. Several enthusiasts had already gathered together to discuss what their relationship was.

The noise came to an abrupt end when Lin Changfeng walked down the stairs.

Mu Rou wore a burgundy long skirt with a fishtail-shaped hem. She was a perfect match for handsome men and beautiful women when she was with Lin Changfeng.

Unfortunately, none of the people present had a stunning look in their eyes. Mu Rou obviously noticed this, and the smile on her lips was stagnant for a moment.

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

Mu Rou is very beautiful, but she is still a little worse than his mother. In my memory, even when her mother was seriously ill, she was shockingly beautiful.

Lin Lan is Mu Rou's most proud child. She is not happy with Lin Xun. The unreasonable disgust that she saw the scene of the conversation between the two was even stronger.

He walked over with his own initiative, frowned as if he was confused: "Xiao Lan, this person is..."

Lin Lan knew that this sentence was deliberately trying to save Lu Rong. When he was about to rescue the siege, Lin Xun suddenly said, "Hello Aunt Mu, my name is Lu Rong."

When I talk, my waist was straight and very polite: "I grew up watching your movies since I was a child, and I only entered the entertainment industry because I admire you."

When Mu Rou heard the word "Auntie", she didn't have a good expression. After Lin Xun finished speaking, her smile remained the same, and her beautiful eyes were shining... It seemed that the package I sent last time was still too light.

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

Lin Xun roughly observed the surroundings and soon came to a preliminary conclusion. Lin Lan's cousins ​​were quite popular, and they seemed to compete with Lin Tianhai.

"Wow!" A sudden scream came from the people around him.

The dazzling diamond crown was presented to everyone, and Lin Changfeng personally helped Lin Lan wear it.

Lin Xun heard the girl next to him and said enviously: "I heard that the uncle went to Denmark to hire a designer."

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

At the moment when everyone was paying attention, Lin Lan's eyes fell on Lin Xun intentionally or unintentionally. Lin Changfeng obviously noticed this and glanced at him indifferently.

There was far more than this birthday gift. Lin Changfeng announced on the spot that he would hand over eight percent of his shares to Lin Lan. As soon as he spoke, everyone's expressions suddenly became very subtle.

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

Lin Xun looked at Lin Tianhai and found that his face was very bad.
To be continued...