Chapter 215

After Zhan Heyuan left, only Lin Kexin and Zhan Mingjie were left in the living room.

Lin Kexin saw that Zhan Mingjie's arms were on his knees, and his handsome face was as cold as frost. With a smile, he got up and sat down beside him, following his back.

"Well, second, you don't know your father's bad temper. Just listen to what he says. Don't take it to heart. Third is the youngest of your three brothers. Your father takes care of him as a child. It's nothing. Relax, ah."

"It's twenty-six, and it's still young?" Zhan Mingjie twisted his eyebrows, extremely unhappy.

Lin Kexin's eyes fell on Zhan Mingjie's strong arms. At this time, he didn't wear a coat, only wore a bottomed T-shirt, which was very powerful.

The line of sight moves up and falls on the angry eyebrows.

For a moment, she grabbed his hand: "well, don't be angry."

This grasp made Zhan Mingjie slightly stunned. He looked at Lin Kexin with a partial face, and his frown relaxed slightly.

Lin Kexin was with Zhan Heyuan when she was 19 years old. She was only 20 years old when she was born to Zhan Yunwei, and now she is only 47 years old. Like Mi Xuefei, because she was born in the rich family of Zhan, she maintained well, and her age of 47 is still charming.

As a child, she did not lead Zhan Mingjie and Zhan fengsha, but since junior high school, this situation has never happened again.

It's all grown up, but Zhan Mingjie doesn't understand when he is suddenly holding hands.

Lin Kexin looked at Zhan Mingjie and said with a kind smile: "Mingjie, I remember when I was a child, you always stuck to my mother and called me my mother. Although you were not born by my mother, my mother always treated you as her own son. Don't worry. I will talk to your father when I look back. How can I always be partial to the third son?"

"Well." Zhan Mingjie answered and quietly broke away from her hand. She sat quite close to him, so close that her legs were close to each other. After all, she was not her own mother. She was a little uncomfortable. He moved to one side.

Lin Kexin looked at him, his eyes slightly coagulated, and then a kind smile: "what's the matter with Mingjie? When he was a child, he was so clingy to his mother. Why did he grow up and become estranged from his mother? I still remember when you were a child, your mother's milk was not enough for you and the third man. You didn't run to her room at night and eat her. What's the matter with her, Why are you so strange to me? "

It's really embarrassing to be asked to take care of her when she's so old. Zhan Mingjie looks at her and smiles: "really, it was too young at that time, and it's not strange now. It's just that I'm busy with my work and sometimes I can't take care of it. Don't take it to heart."

"Ha ha." Lin Kexin moved to him with a smile, and put his hand on his leg to pinch. The tight touch made her eyes flash with a strange shimmer. "Another day, aunt wants to go to the temple to pray for your three brothers. It's better for Mingjie to send aunt."

Being pinched, Zhan Mingjie frowned. Soon he raised his lips and laughed, "OK, I'll let my driver Xiao Lu take you back, auntie." Then he raised his wrist and looked at the time. "I have a friend's party in the evening. Time is coming. Aunt, I'll go first."

With that, no matter Lin Kexin's hand was still on his leg, he got up and went straight away. But I don't know whether it was her intention or something. When he got up, the soft place was crossed by that hand.

Turning around, Zhan Mingjie frowned and walked out of the living room.

Lin Kexin looked at the figure that soon disappeared, with a strange smile in his eyes.

There's plenty of time, no hurry

……

Ning Shibai walks out of the car carrying snacks, and Lao Li calls.

"Hello, Lao Li."

Secretary Li: "Xiaobai, where are you now?"

Ning Shibai: "I'm in Yuying mansion. What can I do for you?"

Secretary Li: "Oh, come out. There's a teahouse outside the north gate of the imperial shadow mansion. You'll come right now. The master wants to see you. You'll come alone."

Master?

Zhan fengsha's father?

Zhan Fenglie is having a dinner with Ke Feiyu, and Gan Yuke has been called away by her friend. He can really find a time.

What should be seen is what should be seen.

Ning Shibai breathes out a foul breath, turns to open the door, throws the snacks on the driver's seat, and then goes to the teahouse that Secretary Li said.

Entering the teahouse, there was Mr. Zhan sitting near the window. Secretary Li folded his hands and waited behind him.

Ning Shibai stops in front of Zhan Heyuan and smiles politely: "President Zhan."

In the eyes of their Zhan family, she is a person of humble origin. It's not appropriate to call her father and uncle. They are afraid that she insults their identity.

The most appropriate word is "general manager Zhan", which is both respectful and official.

Zhan Heyuan looked at the wild girl and was silent for a moment.

If this wild girl excludes her fishing family background, she has a good temperament. Just standing here quietly, she gives people a kind of indomitable strength.

He was silent for three or four seconds. He looked back.

"Sit down."

"Thank you."

Ning Shibai opened his chair and sat down at the table, which was face to face with Zhan Heyuan.

Although Zhan Heyuan is not young, his calmness is still there. As Michelle said, Zhan Fengli's calmness is mostly inherited from this old man, especially his bright eyes, which seem to penetrate people's hearts, leaving little 99 at the bottom of his heart nowhere to hide.

Facing his eyes for five or six seconds, Ning Shibai raised his lips and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhan, I don't know if you want to come to me. What can I do for you?"

"Do you think you're a match for the third man?" Zhan Heyuan looked down and sipped the small tea cup in front of him.

Hearing the words, Ning Shibai felt tight in his heart.

What is worthy of, in addition to the price and identity, regardless of the face value or face value, or lifestyle, are quite worthy of it.

After a pause, she raised her lips and bent her eyebrows: "Mr. Zhan, I think overall... Generally speaking, it's more suitable. What do you think?" ha-ha.

Zhan Heyuan slowly put down the small teacup, and there was no expression on his face, but his face without any expression was full of unspeakable oppression.

"Your biological father and biological mother are unknown. Your adoptive father and adoptive mother make a living by fishing by the river. There is no cultural background to support your excellence. I don't think they are worthy of you."

Er

Do you want to say it like this.

Anyway, over the past few months, she has been used to the eyes of people around her. At this time, it doesn't matter if she is attacked like this again.

Soon, she said with a faint smile: "I don't think it's OK. After all, I live at the bottom and can be concerned by so many people. It's also my ability, isn't it? Just like Mr. Zhan, you are famous in Jiangcheng and even in the whole country, but now, I can still be summoned by you in person... "

Ningshi white lips angle Yang Yang, beautiful eyes lingering cold glimmer: "I'm very honored, after all, people sitting on the plane, can't see the ants on the ground."