Chapter 1684
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The next morning.
Uncle Jin and uncle mut have been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. Yan Beixiao and Liang Yuran, who went out to sell coolies for Lei Xiao for a night, have just come back. When Lin Hanxing comes out after washing with Lei Xiao, they see a harmonious picture of several people sitting in the courtyard chatting with little fragrant pigs.
“……”
I don't know if it's his own illusion. Lin Hanxing always feels that Yan Beixiao enjoys living in old age early.
"Nine girls."
Uncle Jin looks at Lin Hanxing with a smile, and his eyes are kind. Uncle dumb pushes the cake that they queued up to buy in front of her.
Just like when Aunt Mian was still a child.
"The fish is on the hook."
While saying, uncle Jin pats Yan Beixiao's paw that he wants to steal cakes.
As early as the initial identification of their opponents, Lin Hanxing has sent people to hibernate in the capital, quietly collecting all kinds of useful information, then screened by Uncle Jin and dumb uncle, classified according to the importance, and finally presented to Lin Hanxing.
Hearing this, Yan Beixiao, who had covered his hands with grievances, suddenly brightened his eyes.
"Where's the fish, fat or not?"
"Fat oil."
Got Lin Hanxing these four words, Yan Beixiao heart abacus began to play crackling sound, full of money.
"The other party made an appointment for the Yunshui room of Jinghua Palace at ten o'clock tonight."
"Jinghua palace?"
Bai Xi and Jiang Xibao also got up. When Bai Xi heard these three words, she couldn't help but wonder. When she was in count Xinghui, she heard the name of Jinghua palace more than once.
"Do you know the Jinghua palace?"
Yan Beixiao reaches for a push and pushes Jiang Xibao to the empty seat beside Liang Yuran.
"Jinghua palace is not an ordinary place. Go out and ask who doesn't know?"
Bai Xi turned his eyes.
"I don't know!"
Yuan Kang came in yawning. As a Chinese, he really knew nothing about China.
"Jinghua palace is not an ordinary place. It's very high-grade. If you want to come to Beijing to run money and events, you will definitely come here to treat. Over time, it has become a gathering place for celebrities in Beijing. As long as you go in, even the most humble people in a corner may be roles that can't be provoked. No one dares to make trouble here, and no one dares not to give face to the boss behind the scenes of Jinghua palace. "
Bai Xi is mysterious, but Yan Beixiao makes a sound in his heart.
A group of people here were talking when the housekeeper suddenly appeared.
"A guest is coming."
So early?
Lin Hanxing was quiet for two seconds, and his eyes motioned the housekeeper to bring people in.
The visitors were unexpected.
The eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xijing. (about [848: waiting for you] to appear)
"Miss Lin."
Meet again, Zhao Xijing barely steady mind, voice deep and powerful.
"Zhao Dashao."
Lin Hanxing picks eyebrows, uncle Jin, mutshu and others have got up automatically and give up the space to them.
"I didn't expect that Miss Lin and I would be the difference between cloud and mud when we see each other again in Jiangcheng."
Looking at the delicate little face in front of her, which was not much different from her memory, Zhao Xijing had already lost the frivolity when she first met Jiangcheng, and sat down in front of her.
"The official career of the Zhao family doesn't seem to go so smoothly."
At this time, it was warm and cold in the capital. Lin Hanxing, wearing a camel colored sweater, was sitting opposite Zhao Xijing. He still had a mysterious attitude, which made people feel no real feelings.
"The capital is full of powerful people. It's not so easy."
Zhao Xijing is calm.
He himself is relying on his wife. If he wants to get a foothold, he has to have a chance.
Lin Hanxing smile, noncommittal.
It's as if he had nothing to do with the Zhao family when they were in Jiangcheng. Zhao Xijing doesn't know how to express the prepared words.
"So who asked you to invite me?"
Did not expect the next sentence, Zhao Xijing has been Lin Hanxing fried scalp numb up.
She knows?
That's right. When he was in Jiangcheng, Lin Xiaojiu was just like that, but with a cold look, he seemed to be able to see through what people thought.
There was no escape from her.
"Pu Wei Shi."
Now that he had said that, Zhao Xijing simply pointed it out, but even he didn't understand why Pu Weishi put the job on him. After all, they didn't have any further communication in the past.
What's more
Zhao Xijing stealthily aims at Lin Hanxing's direction with the corner of his eye.
Who could have thought that Lin Xiaojiu would be involved with the dragon family?
He can't control all the things in it.
"Time, place?"Different from what Zhao Xijing thought, Lin Hanxing has a natural look, even his voice has no ups and downs, which makes him a little unpredictable. He doesn't know whether he really doesn't care or he thinks otherwise.
"At six o'clock tonight, Jinghua palace is in the clouds."
Jinghua palace again?
Lin Hanxing has a meaningful smile in his mouth, and his long eyelashes are reflected on his face, which makes people feel indescribable.
She saw through Zhao Xijing's doubts.
As for why Pu Weishi came to him, Lin Hanxing didn't feel any surprise. Pu Weishi sent a message to himself through the existence of Zhao Xijing.
Not only is she staring at him, he is also paying attention to himself all the time.
"Yes."
Lin Hanxing's direct answer made Zhao Xijing feel relieved for a short time. He didn't expect that Lin Hanxing would be willing to give him this face, but
When he thought of Pu Wei, Zhao Xijing himself was hesitating. He had something to do with him, whether it was a blessing or a curse.
"I heard you were in the shop last night?"
All of a sudden, Zhao Xijing began to talk again.
"It seems that there are no secrets in the capital. That's true."
Lin Hanxing's smile has not decreased, but has a tendency to expand.
But just one night, even Zhao Xijing already knew.
Zhao Xijing wants to talk but stops.
"There is a young man named Shangjun in the business. If you pay more attention, you may get into trouble."
This is a kind reminder.
Lin Hanxing picks his eyebrows.
Shang Jun?
"Everyone in the capital circle knows that Shang Jun has a special preference for long Xi'er."
"Like your brother Zhao Dongyang to Han Mingmei?"
This immediately made Zhao Xijing's expression delicate, and he nodded awkwardly.
It's better than that.
"As a matter of fact, Shang Jun got sick yesterday because he offered to help longxi'er deal with Jennifer at dinner, which made him angry."
At this point, Zhao Xijing left his mouth, obviously had no good impression on Shang Jun.
"Who do you think has a better chance of winning business or PU family?"
Zhao Xijing was quiet for a few seconds because of the problem that Lin Hanxing suddenly raised, and looked at her several times.
"Just say it directly. Don't worry about it."
Lin Hanxing drinks tea lightly.
"Of course, it's PU's who backs on the dragon family."
Zhao Xijing murmured.
"That's why the Zhao family has been in frequent contact with PU recently?"
The next second, Lin Hanxing's words made him shake his hands.
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The next morning.
Uncle Jin and uncle mut have been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. Yan Beixiao and Liang Yuran, who went out to sell coolies for Lei Xiao for a night, have just come back. When Lin Hanxing comes out after washing with Lei Xiao, they see a harmonious picture of several people sitting in the courtyard chatting with little fragrant pigs.
“……”
I don't know if it's his own illusion. Lin Hanxing always feels that Yan Beixiao enjoys living in old age early.
"Nine girls."
Uncle Jin looks at Lin Hanxing with a smile, and his eyes are kind. Uncle dumb pushes the cake that they queued up to buy in front of her.
Just like when Aunt Mian was still a child.
"The fish is on the hook."
While saying, uncle Jin pats Yan Beixiao's paw that he wants to steal cakes.
As early as the initial identification of their opponents, Lin Hanxing has sent people to hibernate in the capital, quietly collecting all kinds of useful information, then screened by Uncle Jin and dumb uncle, classified according to the importance, and finally presented to Lin Hanxing.
Hearing this, Yan Beixiao, who had covered his hands with grievances, suddenly brightened his eyes.
"Where's the fish, fat or not?"
"Fat oil."
Got Lin Hanxing these four words, Yan Beixiao heart abacus began to play crackling sound, full of money.
"The other party made an appointment for the Yunshui room of Jinghua Palace at ten o'clock tonight."
"Jinghua palace?"
Bai Xi and Jiang Xibao also got up. When Bai Xi heard these three words, she couldn't help but wonder. When she was in count Xinghui, she heard the name of Jinghua palace more than once.
"Do you know the Jinghua palace?"
Yan Beixiao reaches for a push and pushes Jiang Xibao to the empty seat beside Liang Yuran.
"Jinghua palace is not an ordinary place. Go out and ask who doesn't know?"
Bai Xi turned his eyes.
"I don't know!"
Yuan Kang came in yawning. As a Chinese, he really knew nothing about China.
"Jinghua palace is not an ordinary place. It's very high-grade. If you want to come to Beijing to run money and events, you will definitely come here to treat. Over time, it has become a gathering place for celebrities in Beijing. As long as you go in, even the most humble people in a corner may be roles that can't be provoked. No one dares to make trouble here, and no one dares not to give face to the boss behind the scenes of Jinghua palace. "
Bai Xi is mysterious, but Yan Beixiao makes a sound in his heart.
A group of people here were talking when the housekeeper suddenly appeared.
"A guest is coming."
So early?
Lin Hanxing was quiet for two seconds, and his eyes motioned the housekeeper to bring people in.
The visitors were unexpected.
The eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xijing. (about [848: waiting for you] to appear)
"Miss Lin."
Meet again, Zhao Xijing barely steady mind, voice deep and powerful.
"Zhao Dashao."
Lin Hanxing picks eyebrows, uncle Jin, mutshu and others have got up automatically and give up the space to them.
"I didn't expect that Miss Lin and I would be the difference between cloud and mud when we see each other again in Jiangcheng."
Looking at the delicate little face in front of her, which was not much different from her memory, Zhao Xijing had already lost the frivolity when she first met Jiangcheng, and sat down in front of her.
"The official career of the Zhao family doesn't seem to go so smoothly."
At this time, it was warm and cold in the capital. Lin Hanxing, wearing a camel colored sweater, was sitting opposite Zhao Xijing. He still had a mysterious attitude, which made people feel no real feelings.
"The capital is full of powerful people. It's not so easy."
Zhao Xijing is calm.
He himself is relying on his wife. If he wants to get a foothold, he has to have a chance.
Lin Hanxing smile, noncommittal.
It's as if he had nothing to do with the Zhao family when they were in Jiangcheng. Zhao Xijing doesn't know how to express the prepared words.
"So who asked you to invite me?"
Did not expect the next sentence, Zhao Xijing has been Lin Hanxing fried scalp numb up.
She knows?
That's right. When he was in Jiangcheng, Lin Xiaojiu was just like that, but with a cold look, he seemed to be able to see through what people thought.
There was no escape from her.
"Pu Wei Shi."
Now that he had said that, Zhao Xijing simply pointed it out, but even he didn't understand why Pu Weishi put the job on him. After all, they didn't have any further communication in the past.
What's more
Zhao Xijing stealthily aims at Lin Hanxing's direction with the corner of his eye.
Who could have thought that Lin Xiaojiu would be involved with the dragon family?
He can't control all the things in it.
"Time, place?"Different from what Zhao Xijing thought, Lin Hanxing has a natural look, even his voice has no ups and downs, which makes him a little unpredictable. He doesn't know whether he really doesn't care or he thinks otherwise.
"At six o'clock tonight, Jinghua palace is in the clouds."
Jinghua palace again?
Lin Hanxing has a meaningful smile in his mouth, and his long eyelashes are reflected on his face, which makes people feel indescribable.
She saw through Zhao Xijing's doubts.
As for why Pu Weishi came to him, Lin Hanxing didn't feel any surprise. Pu Weishi sent a message to himself through the existence of Zhao Xijing.
Not only is she staring at him, he is also paying attention to himself all the time.
"Yes."
Lin Hanxing's direct answer made Zhao Xijing feel relieved for a short time. He didn't expect that Lin Hanxing would be willing to give him this face, but
When he thought of Pu Wei, Zhao Xijing himself was hesitating. He had something to do with him, whether it was a blessing or a curse.
"I heard you were in the shop last night?"
All of a sudden, Zhao Xijing began to talk again.
"It seems that there are no secrets in the capital. That's true."
Lin Hanxing's smile has not decreased, but has a tendency to expand.
But just one night, even Zhao Xijing already knew.
Zhao Xijing wants to talk but stops.
"There is a young man named Shangjun in the business. If you pay more attention, you may get into trouble."
This is a kind reminder.
Lin Hanxing picks his eyebrows.
Shang Jun?
"Everyone in the capital circle knows that Shang Jun has a special preference for long Xi'er."
"Like your brother Zhao Dongyang to Han Mingmei?"
This immediately made Zhao Xijing's expression delicate, and he nodded awkwardly.
It's better than that.
"As a matter of fact, Shang Jun got sick yesterday because he offered to help longxi'er deal with Jennifer at dinner, which made him angry."
At this point, Zhao Xijing left his mouth, obviously had no good impression on Shang Jun.
"Who do you think has a better chance of winning business or PU family?"
Zhao Xijing was quiet for a few seconds because of the problem that Lin Hanxing suddenly raised, and looked at her several times.
"Just say it directly. Don't worry about it."
Lin Hanxing drinks tea lightly.
"Of course, it's PU's who backs on the dragon family."
Zhao Xijing murmured.
"That's why the Zhao family has been in frequent contact with PU recently?"
The next second, Lin Hanxing's words made him shake his hands.
The next morning. Uncle Jin and uncle mut have been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. Yan Beixiao and Liang Yuran, who went out to sell coolies for Lei Xiao for a night, have just come back. When Lin Hanxing comes out after washing with Lei Xiao, they see a harmonious picture of several people sitting in the courtyard chatting with little fragrant pigs. I don't know if it's his own illusion. Lin Hanxing always feels that Yan Beixiao enjoys living in old age early. "Nine girls." Uncle Jin looks at Lin Hanxing with a smile, and his eyes are kind. Uncle dumb pushes the cake that they queued up to buy in front of her. Just like when Aunt Mian was still a child. "The fish is on the hook." While saying, uncle Jin pats Yan Beixiao's paw that he wants to steal cakes. As early as the initial identification of their opponents, Lin Hanxing has sent people to hibernate in the capital, quietly collecting all kinds of useful information, then screened by Uncle Jin and dumb uncle, classified according to the importance, and finally presented to Lin Hanxing. Hearing this, Yan Beixiao, who had covered his hands with grievances, suddenly brightened his eyes. "Where's the fish, fat or not?" "Fat oil." Got Lin Hanxing these four words, Yan Beixiao heart abacus began to play crackling sound, full of money. "The other party made an appointment for the Yunshui room of Jinghua Palace at ten o'clock tonight." "Jinghua palace?" Bai Xi and Jiang Xibao also got up. When Bai Xi heard these three words, she couldn't help but wonder. When she was in count Xinghui, she heard the name of Jinghua palace more than once. "Do you know the Jinghua palace?" Yan Beixiao reaches for a push and pushes Jiang Xibao to the empty seat beside Liang Yuran. "Jinghua palace is not an ordinary place. Go out and ask who doesn't know?" Bai Xi turned his eyes. "I don't know!" Yuan Kang came in yawning. As a Chinese, he really knew nothing about China. "Jinghua palace is not an ordinary place. It's very high-grade. If you want to come to Beijing to run money and events, you will definitely come here to treat. Over time, it has become a gathering place for celebrities in Beijing. As long as you go in, even the most humble people in a corner may be roles that can't be provoked. No one dares to make trouble here, and no one dares not to give face to the boss behind the scenes of Jinghua palace. " Bai Xi is mysterious, but Yan Beixiao makes a sound in his heart. A group of people here were talking when the housekeeper suddenly appeared. "A guest is coming." So early? Lin Hanxing was quiet for two seconds, and his eyes motioned the housekeeper to bring people in. The visitors were unexpected. The eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xijing. about 848: waiting for you to appear "Miss Lin." Meet again, Zhao Xijing barely steady mind, voice deep and powerful. "Zhao Dashao." Lin Hanxing picks eyebrows, uncle Jin, mutshu and others have got up automatically and give up the space to them. "I didn't expect that Miss Lin and I would be the difference between cloud and mud when we see each other again in Jiangcheng." Looking at the delicate little face in front of her, which was not much different from her memory, Zhao Xijing had already lost the frivolity when she first met Jiangcheng, and sat down in front of her. "The official career of the Zhao family doesn't seem to go so smoothly." At this time, it was warm and cold in the capital. Lin Hanxing, wearing a camel colored sweater, was sitting opposite Zhao Xijing. He still had a mysterious attitude, which made people feel no real feelings. "The capital is full of powerful people. It's not so easy." Zhao Xijing is calm. He himself is relying on his wife. If he wants to get a foothold, he has to have a chance. Lin Hanxing smile, noncommittal. It's as if he had nothing to do with the Zhao family when they were in Jiangcheng. Zhao Xijing doesn't know how to express the prepared words. "So who asked you to invite me?" Did not expect the next sentence, Zhao Xijing has been Lin Hanxing fried scalp numb up. She knows? That's right. When he was in Jiangcheng, Lin Xiaojiu was just like that, but with a cold look, he seemed to be able to see through what people thought. There was no escape from her. "Pu Wei Shi." Now that he had said that, Zhao Xijing simply pointed it out, but even he didn't understand why Pu Weishi put the job on him. After all, they didn't have any further communication in the past. What's more Zhao Xijing stealthily aims at Lin Hanxing's direction with the corner of his eye. Who could have thought that Lin Xiaojiu would be involved with the dragon family? He can't control all the things in it. "Time, place?"Different from what Zhao Xijing thought, Lin Hanxing has a natural look, even his voice has no ups and downs, which makes him a little unpredictable. He doesn't know whether he really doesn't care or he thinks otherwise. "At six o'clock tonight, Jinghua palace is in the clouds." Jinghua palace again? Lin Hanxing has a meaningful smile in his mouth, and his long eyelashes are reflected on his face, which makes people feel indescribable. She saw through Zhao Xijing's doubts. As for why Pu Weishi came to him, Lin Hanxing didn't feel any surprise. Pu Weishi sent a message to himself through the existence of Zhao Xijing. Not only is she staring at him, he is also paying attention to himself all the time. "Yes." Lin Hanxing's direct answer made Zhao Xijing feel relieved for a short time. He didn't expect that Lin Hanxing would be willing to give him this face, but When he thought of Pu Wei, Zhao Xijing himself was hesitating. He had something to do with him, whether it was a blessing or a curse. "I heard you were in the shop last night?" All of a sudden, Zhao Xijing began to talk again. "It seems that there are no secrets in the capital. That's true." Lin Hanxing's smile has not decreased, but has a tendency to expand. But just one night, even Zhao Xijing already knew. Zhao Xijing wants to talk but stops. "There is a young man named Shangjun in the business. If you pay more attention, you may get into trouble." This is a kind reminder. Lin Hanxing picks his eyebrows. Shang Jun? "Everyone in the capital circle knows that Shang Jun has a special preference for long Xi'er." "Like your brother Zhao Dongyang to Han Mingmei?" This immediately made Zhao Xijing's expression delicate, and he nodded awkwardly. It's better than that. "As a matter of fact, Shang Jun got sick yesterday because he offered to help longxi'er deal with Jennifer at dinner, which made him angry." At this point, Zhao Xijing left his mouth, obviously had no good impression on Shang Jun. "Who do you think has a better chance of winning business or PU family?" Zhao Xijing was quiet for a few seconds because of the problem that Lin Hanxing suddenly raised, and looked at her several times. "Just say it directly. Don't worry about it." Lin Hanxing drinks tea lightly. "Of course, it's PU's who backs on the dragon family." Zhao Xijing murmured. "That's why the Zhao family has been in frequent contact with PU recently?" The next second, Lin Hanxing's words made him shake his hands.
