Chapter 234

Lin Yin looked as usual, took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Chris, didn't you tell them clearly?"

"Do you know old Mr. Chris?" Sun Qiang looked at Lin Yin in surprise and disbelief. He didn't expect that Lin Yin, a waste son-in-law, could curry favor with Chris?

"Lin Yin, you loser really don't know what's good or bad. Even if you know old Mr. Chris and the old man asks you to come over to the table, it's a great blessing for you. Do you really take yourself seriously?" Sun Qiang taught him a lesson. "When you see old Mr. Chris coming, you don't know how to say hello? Do you dare to sit in the chair when the old man is here?"

When sun Qiang wants to come, Lin Yin, a loser, doesn't know what kind of shit luck he is. He can actually curry favor with Mr. Chris as a garbage. Unfortunately, he is always a waste. He doesn't have emotional intelligence. When he sees old Mr. Chris, he dares to sit on his shelf?

"Old man, I know Lin Yin. He is a notorious waste son-in-law in Qingyun city. I don't know how he climbed high to know you. In fact, he is a waste material without ability." Sun Qiang said to Chris with a flattering expression, "you may not know the essence of this person. With this kind of person, you will only lose your noble identity."

Chris's expression gradually solidified and his eyebrows jumped. He didn't expect that sun Qiang dared to scold president Lin. he was really looking for death.

He was about to lose his temper and scold sun Qiang, but he found that President Lin was drinking tea safely and did not dare to disturb President Lin's elegance.

Lin didn't say anything. He gave him a hundred courage and didn't dare to lose his temper in person.

"Old Sir, it's hard for you to teach such low-level people a lesson. I'll do it for you." Sun Qiang didn't seem to notice the change of Chris's expression and looked at Lin Yin with disdain. "Are you retarded? Don't you get up and give up your seat to old Mr. Chris? Stand aside and serve tea and water for us. Here, you don't have the qualification to sit!"

Sun Qiang looked at Lin Yin and was furious. This was an occasion for Chris to introduce him to a big man. This kind of waste sneaked into the dinner party and pretended to be the master. It was really scolding and beating.

Lin Yin sneered and looked at Chris.

Chris shivered in his heart and stared at Sun Qiang with anger in his eyes.

"By the way, old man, you said you would take me to meet a big man. Now we should tidy up the occasion and wait for the big man to come?" Sun Qiang said carefully.

"Yes, sir, if you say so, we can't let all the rubbish make trouble here," Louis said.

Chris's expression sank. Sun Qiang's two stupid things have eyes and don't know the real immortal. The real Bodhisattva doesn't know to worship in front of him.

Chris said in a deep voice, "the big man I'm going to show you is already seated. You two, sit down now."

"Ah?" Sun Qiang's expression was shocked, his heart beat fiercely, hesitated and said, "old Sir, you, the big man you said before, is it him?"

Louis was also shocked. He looked at Lin Yin again and quickly looked back at Chris. "Old Sir, aren't you kidding us?"

What is this? Is Lin Yin the loser that old Mr. Chris wants to introduce to them? How is that possible?

This time, sun Qiang and Louis felt greatly stimulated, and their hearts jumped to their throat?

If Chris didn't say it himself, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed them. How did Lin Yin, a well-known loser, become a big supporter of Chris and other international consortium leaders?

For a moment, both of them were a little confused and couldn't believe it.

Chris had already taken his seat in the second seat and said in a cold voice, "you two fools, don't you sit down and apologize! Do you want to die?"

"Ah! OK, OK, sit down." Sun Qiang was so frightened that he took his seat trembling and looked like he was out of his mind.

Louis's face was extremely bitter. He couldn't help picking up chopsticks to hide his fear, but he found that his hands were shaking with chopsticks.

Both of them have been frightened.

It's terrible. Lin Yin is such a divine figure secretly!

Just think about what they just shouted to Lin Yin. Sun Qiang and Louis wanted to swell their mouths and scolded such a big man. How can they live in the future?

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, yes, I'm sorry. The previous thing was a misunderstanding." Sun Qiang licked his face and said, "Mr. Lin, you have a lot. Don't blame us. We deserve to die."

With two slaps, sun Qiang gave himself two mouths and flattered with a smiling face.

Louis did the same, slapped himself in the face like sun Qiang, and kept talking to Lin Yin.

Not to mention how much energy Lin Yin has, Chris, is an existence that can ruin their wealth and reverse their fate in a word.

At this time, they both regret, their intestines are green, and they all want to die. I don't know what terrible end Lin Yin will give them under the wrath of thunder.

Chris was also uneasy. He didn't dare to speak and make up his mind without authorization, because he was also flustered. Unexpectedly, the two fools invited him because they offended president Lin.

Lin Yin looked as usual, ignored sun Qiang's words of apology, put down the tea cup, pointed to the two big bowls on the wine table, and said faintly, "fill the wine."

"Full?" Sun Qiang looked at the big bowl beside the wine table, and his barely squeezed smile froze.

That is a big bowl of vegetables, and a bowl can hold at least a jin of Baijiu. It looks terrible.

This can't help but make sun Qiang and Louis remember what Lin Yin said when they were in Zhang's building today, that they should drink enough

When they think of this, sun Qiang and Louis hate Zhang Hongjun's two brothers. Damn, these two stupid things, they find the dead to crowd out President Lin's family and drunk President Lin's father-in-law into a pool of mud, but they hurt them both!

"Well, Lin, you give us a drink, that's for my face, we must be full!" Sun Qiang squeezed in a smile and picked up a bottle of more than 50 degree Baijiu beside the wine table, and all the clatter was full.

"Yes, Xie Lin always gives wine." Louis also accompanied with a smiling face, said, poured himself a bowl of Baijiu.

One jin of Baijiu was not filled with a bowl. The two looked at the wine in the bowl. The expression was bitter and bitter, but they could not drink it. I don't drink this wine,

Lin Yin looked as usual, sitting without expression, sun Qiang stood up and served a large bowl of Baijiu, respectfully respectfully.

"Mr. Lin, it's my fault today. Just open up. I'll dry this bowl of wine."

Sun Qiang and Louis, with their eyes closed, grunting, and were extremely miserable at the end of the whole bowl of Baijiu. Then, they crash into their seats. Their eyes are blurred. They have to vomit at any time in their stomach, but they dare not vomit a little.