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Chapter 1903 The wine is not good, and the face is not good [Chapter 3]

The atmosphere is very subtle.

Shen Yuanbao, who was busy starting out just now, now feels a little regretful.

The tea drinker has the tea cup in his hand already placed on the table.

For those who play with mobile phones, the screen of the mobile phone is also buckled at this time.

Some people who had their legs crossed and had been shaking their legs and feet also honestly took them back. All of a sudden, all eyes fell on Lin Yi.

Leizhou, who was sitting in the corner, trembled all over.

He was a little confused and confused, not understanding why the atmosphere suddenly became like this.

Could it be possible that that boy has some unknown identity and background?

With such a background, even the second-generation people present would not dare to provoke them easily?

Thinking of this, Lei Zhou was so frightened that some of his legs and feet became weak.

On the other hand, Rong Yue, who had been drinking tea with her head down over there, raised her head when she noticed something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, glanced at Shen Yuanbao who was frozen there, in a dilemma, and raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you say anything?"

"Ah, I was thinking about something just now."

Shen Yuanbao came back to his senses, listened to Rong Yue's words, patted his thigh, and looked at Lin Yi: "I'm just telling you, why did Sister Rong eat half of her meal just now? She said she was going to bring someone in, but she didn't expect that she was waiting for her brother.

You."

"Brother, it's really not my fault. Sister Rong and I have known each other for so many years, and we are considered old friends, but we have rarely seen her waiting for someone in person. It is extraordinary for you to have this honor.

, not ordinary."

Shen Yuanbao wanted to avoid the topic just now.

This starting point is also very strategic.

If you start too early with some people who come from big families, it will be difficult for you to get in touch with them later, and it will be even more difficult to develop quality friendships.

So sometimes, when everyone has a general idea in their mind, they start with half of it and leave a little bit behind, and then start to expand after a relationship has been cultivated in the future.

This effort is like making wine. Whether the wine is good or not depends on the heat and timing, and it is a test of patience.

"Bao Baoyuan is right. We have never seen Sister Rong go out to pick up people in person before. It seems that brother, you and Sister Rong have a good relationship?"

A young man who had not looked at Lin Yi since he entered the door was joking with a smile. He pretended to look at Lin Yi a few more times as he spoke: "I have to say, just now, brother, you

When I walked in, I didn't notice anything special about you."

"But since you sat down, and after sitting for such a while, I just felt that there is something extraordinary about you."

"Just saying that his calmness is a bit like the aura of a general who was in charge of one party in ancient times."

When he opened his mouth and praised others, his face did not turn red or his heart skipped a beat. When he spoke, he spoke in a eloquent way, making him want to clap his legs in praise.

"That's not true. How can the person that our Sister Rong likes be an ordinary person?" A girl wearing a plaid shirt and jeans nodded her head and looked at Lin Yi with a soft smile.

.

"Let me tell you, Sister Rong's behavior this time is a bit untrue. With a young talent like Brother Lin, why didn't she let us get to know each other in advance? This is not enough of a friend."

The man's voice was a little rough, and he spoke with great pride, but his words didn't sound too wrong.

Round after round of flattering words fell into Rong Yue's ears, almost causing her to spit out a mouthful of tea.

She raised her head and glanced at Lin Yi beside her. The latter looked calm, which really made Rong Yue very angry.

What are these things called?

Rong Yue looked at Shen Yuanbao, who was about to call Lin Yi brother and brother, and saw the people holding glasses, planning to pour wine and toast, and call themselves brothers, and her heart was full of tangles.

Damn it.

I brought Lin Yi here because I hope you, the second-generation ancestors, will deal with him with the same arrogance you usually show towards outsiders, dispel his look of not caring about anything, and let him know that the sky is high and the mountains are high and the water is long.

.

What's the matter, you're only a little old now, but you seem to be fawning over this guy?

Rong Yue was a little messy.

"Did you make a mistake?"

She couldn't help but ask, and thought for a moment: "The person I want to pick up hasn't arrived yet. I just happened to bump into him at the door."

"I saw that he seemed to be causing trouble, so I dragged him over to avoid the limelight."

Rong Yue spoke carelessly.

The words came out.

The atmosphere that had just become heated immediately cooled down.

Shen Yuanbao, who was holding a wine bottle in his right hand and a wine glass in his left hand, was about to strike while the iron was hot and pulled Lin Yi to have a drink with him. After hearing Rong Yue's words, his whole body froze. His fat body, which was already halfway up, also became erect at this moment.

He paused for a moment, then slowly sat back down.

The people next to him were still watching and staring, their eyes focused on Lin Yi's still calm face, and they suddenly couldn't figure out the details.

"Brother, can I take the liberty to ask?"

Shen Yuanbao held the wine bottle and glass and looked at Lin Yi in front of him. He hesitated for a long time and then cautiously said: "Lin Beixun... what is his relationship with you?"

Lin Beixun.

As soon as these three words came out, everyone's eyes became hot again.

That is the real top dude in the Yanjing area today.

In fact, the people present, although their circles are high enough, they are more skilled than the ordinary second-generation people who throw money at people, and their status and rank are not low, most of them have only heard of Lin Beixun.

this name.

As for meeting.

That is impossible.

Top grade Lin family.

In that mysterious and powerful family in Yanjing, the people in it rarely appear in public.

Some ordinary people from small families don't even know about the existence of the Shangpin Lin family.

They would just listen to many things about the upper echelons of Yanjing as legends.

Just by asking Shen Yuanbao these words, a layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

Lin Beixun is what they know about, and there is only a little information about the high-grade Lin family.

"do not know."

Lin Yi shook his head: "I haven't heard of it either."

Listening to Lin Yi's answer, the anxiety in Shen Yuanbao's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the people around him who had just looked at him with enthusiasm suddenly stopped and were defeated.

Shen Yuanbao put down the wine bottle in his hand, put the wine glass aside, sat back in his chair, straightened his body, leaned there, narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "De'er, the wine tonight tastes a bit wrong, I said

When I just poured the wine, I suddenly felt like vomiting, and I lost interest even before I drank."

"It's hard to have a drink these days."

He pouted, somewhat uninterested.

A guy who has never even heard of Lin Beixun, how can you expect him to be from a big family?
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