{Eyes in the Boundary}

"Brother Lin, if you think the price is not suitable, you can just give it a price!"

Lin Jue glared at Shumiao when he heard this: "I want you to teach me?" He paused and said: "I'm very curious, how did you know Ms. Zhao?"

"Just know me that..."

Seeing that Yang Shumiao's eyes began to turn around, Lin Jue warned: "Tell me specifically, don't think about making up lies and lying to me. You will know this kind of thing once you find out!"

"I went to learn dancing, and then I met Sister Xin." Since I couldn't lie, Yang Shumiao had to reveal it in a simple sentence.

"Learn to dance?" Lin Jue repeated this and contemptuously looked at Zhao Yaxin.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the beauty, and Zhao Yaxin explained: "It's learning to dance physically..."

Lin Jue smiled and said, "The kind that all the alternative models have learned, right?"

Looking at Lin Jue's eyes that began to become sharp, Zhao Yaxin nodded with a tough forehead: "Yes..."

"Oh no!" Lin Jue's voice suddenly increased, and the domineering aura that had been converging in his body only scattered half of it. Zhao Yaxin, who was just in the brunt of it, was already fading, and only felt countless negative emotions that were as sad as if they were invading her soul in an instant. The whole world suddenly became decadent and gray, making her feel bored and she had the intention of committing suicide on the spot.

However, due to the existence of the "Micro-Entertainment" skill for several dozens of levels, the poplar seedlings that were around Lin Jue were not affected at all.

Seeing that Zhao Yaxin's face was not right, Yang Shumiao couldn't help but care and said, "Xin, Sister Xin, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Zhao Yaxin ignored Yang Shumiao and just looked at Lin Jue with extreme despair, as if waiting for his order. Well, at this moment, he is her Satan!

"Even if the seedlings are about to get involved in the entertainment industry, they will not act as chess pieces. Do you understand what I mean, Ms. Zhao?"

An old fried dough stick like Zhao Yaxin naturally understood Lin Jue's words, and her forehead was covered with dense sweat, like a chicken pecking at rice: "I understand, I understand what you mean!"

"That's good." Lin Jue nodded slightly and took back the dispersed momentum.

Zhao Yaxin, who felt almost suffocating, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the white lady shirt on her body (the previous description was wrong, and it has been changed) was completely wet at some point, reflecting the pink bra inside!

Yang Shumiao also noticed this and couldn't help but remind: "Sister Xin, you've sweated a lot..."

Following Yang Shumiao's finger movement, Zhao Yaxin looked down at her chest, and suddenly she flew her cheeks: "Sorry, I, I'll go to the bathroom." As she said that, she hurriedly got up and left.

Seeing this, Lin Jue couldn't help but mutter: "No one touched her again, why are you pretending to be pure!"

"Brother Lin...bang!" Yang Shumiao looked at Lin Jue with a angrily, and couldn't help but take a photo of him, "Is this kind of thing a girl feels very embarrassed, okay?"

Lin Jue didn't discuss this topic with Yang Shumiao at all, but said, "You didn't even inform me in advance and just asked me to discuss business with someone. I'm very annoyed, okay?"

"Hehe~~ You are my brother, I won't look for anyone you want!" Yang Shumiao treated him with a cute smile.

Lin Jue deliberately said sternly: "Now you recognize me as a brother. Who did you and Gao Xiaojun before? Why didn't you think of me when you were in love? Didn't you think of your father?"

Yang Shumiao's expression froze suddenly and said coldly: "Can you stop mentioning this?"

"I'm helping you consolidate your mistakes, deepen your memory, and prevent you from making any more money in the future!"

Yang Shumiao drank a sip of milk and curled her lips, "Are you not afraid of me being rebellious?"

Lin Jue did not stop too much on a single topic: "Do you love to produce or not? But you should drink less milk!"

Just at this time, Zhao Yaxin had already turned back, and her sweaty shirt had been replaced.

"Why should I drink less?" Yang Shumiao asked in confusion.

"That's..." At this time, Zhao Yaxin, who had gone out for a while, was full of energy and couldn't help but want to gain Lin Jue's superiority in words. "Don't bully Shushao doesn't understand. As far as I know, this milk is four times more nutritious than a human being."

"Ah? Is it so nutritious?" Yang Shumiao was startled by Zhao Yaxin's words.

"Ms. Zhao, you are right. Milk is very nutritious, but you overlooked a little..."

"What am I missing?"

Lin Jue pointed to the milk cup in front of Yang Shumiao and said, "This thing is called milk, and it will only have the best effect after consuming it."

Zhao Yaxin and Yang Shumiao were stunned when they heard this, and then both women couldn't help but laughed tremblingly.

After laughing enough, Yang Shushui drank the milk in one sip: "It seems that from tomorrow, I will have to drink freshly squeezed juice instead."

"Then there is no need..." Lin Jue waved his hand, "It is still beneficial for drinking milk properly."

Zhao Yaxin took the opportunity to say, "Since Mr. Lin said so, I'll order a glass of milk to drink! Waiter!"

When the waiter who ordered the meal left, Zhao Yaxin reiterated the old words: "I wonder if Mr. Lin is interested in my offer just now?"

"Not much interest." Lin Jue shook his head slightly, "Unless..."

"Unless what? What are the conditions, we can talk about Mr. Lin!"

"It's very simple. Didn't you say you would reward 3% of the saplings? Just for this, I won't let you suffer too much." As he said that, Lin Juebi slapped, "Fifty million, plus 3% of the saplings, I want 75% of the saplings."

When Zhao Yaxin heard Lin Jue’s offer, her pretty face suddenly turned red. Of course, this was not excitement, but shame and annoyance. At this time, she actually wanted to stand up and slap Lin Jue.

"What? Are you unwilling to do it? Or is your company really worth 80 million?" Lin Jueleng sneered.

When Zhao Yaxin heard this, she suppressed her heart to leave. She calmly thought that Lin Jue wanted three-quarters of the shares, which means that her company was valued at about 67 million, which was actually not much different from her psychological price of 80 million.

but.

"Mr. Lin, you want too many shares! Let's do this, 30 million, I can give you 45% of the shares." Zhao Yaxin returned a offer.

Lin Jue shook his head when he heard this: "If it is only 45% of the shares, then it is not worth ten million for me. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhao Yaxin's face suddenly became quite ugly.

Yang Shumiao, who was calculating in her mind how much the unit price of "30 million shares" was the first to 45% of shares", couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Ten millions are not worth it, why?"

Lin Jue glanced at her and complained, "Go back and ask your dad." As he said that, he glanced at Zhao Yaxin, whose face was gloomy and clear, raised his hand to the distance and said, "Waiter, pay!"

Zhao Yaxin stood up suddenly and said to Lin Jue: "Mr. Lin, can't you talk about it again?"

Lin Jue spread his hands and said, "There is nothing to talk about. 50 million or 75 shares, this is my final offer."

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