Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 872 It's almost time to collect the net
Lin Hanxing quickly went downstairs.

Yuan Shaojing supported his usual black dragon-headed crutch, and Uncle Hai stood beside him.

Talk to Dad Lei from time to time.

Seeing Lin Hanxing coming down, he raised his head and looked at her deeply.

The air smelled of sweet soup.

"Mr. Yuan, the study please."

Lin Hanxing's voice was cold, and he was not at all surprised by Yuan Shaojing's visit.

Yuan Shaojing got up.

He originally thought that Lei's family would ask, but it turned out that he was the one who worried too much.

Even the prepared rhetoric is useless.

Yuan Shaojing looked at Papa Lei.

The solitary shadow was stretched continuously on the ground.

There was a touch of envy in his eyes.

Back then, if he had been so brave...

As a result, will it really be different?
………………

Lei's study.

Lin Hanxing sat on the black leather seat.

Her attitude towards Yuan Shaojing was still lukewarm.

"Even if Mr. Yuan doesn't come today, it's time for me to send someone to look for you."

Lin Hanxing's eyes fell on the cup of hot tea in front of him, calm and calm.

It is different from the relaxation when facing the Lin family.

There is a kind of strong aura unique to the superior in his bones, even if he is facing Yuan Shaojing, he does not show any timidity.

Lin Hanxing tapped the table with his finger.

Make a knocking sound.

"It's almost time to close the net."

Lin Hanxing and Yuan Shaojing looked at each other.

Uncle Hai stood aside.

I have to sigh in my heart.

Ms. Lin is worthy of being the successor brought out by Li Yanyu herself.

Meticulous enough to calculate every step accurately.

The reactions of Cheng Lingyun and Yuan Susu's mother and daughter were completely under her control.

Just as he was speaking, Lin Hanxing's cell phone rang.

A text message from the dumb uncle came in.

Lin Hanxing glanced briefly, and suddenly a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It seems...

Lin Jiaojiao heard the secret between Luo Wenbo and He Zhehan.

I just don't know how my cousin will 'handle' this trouble?
Yuan Shaojing saw Lin Hanxing's expression in his eyes.

At such a young age, he has a wisdom that ordinary people have been unable to comprehend for decades.

He always looks at everything in everything, and is even more steady than Misty Rain who was the same age back then.

Uncle Hai looked at Yuan Shaojing and knew that he must be thinking about that matter again.

——When the matter is settled, I just hope that girl won't blame me and make her go!
——Do you really think that girl is rare?

Thinking of what Mr. Yuan had said back then, Uncle Hai sighed in his heart.

Regardless of whether Ms. Lin is rare or not, anyway, Mr. Yuan has already made a decision in his heart.

"The tree attracts the wind, you have to be careful."

Suddenly, Yuan Shaojing spoke.

Lin Hanxing had just finished replying to Uncle Dumb, when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Yuan Shaojing pushed the invitation letter from the Lin family to hold a welcome dinner for her in front of her.

Scallion white fingers took it.

Looking at every word above, Lin Hanxing's mouth curled into a mocking and indifferent smile.

"Mr. Yuan, if I don't take the initiative to provoke them, will they let me go?"

Lin Hanxing asked Yuan Shaojing back with a smile.

Yuan Shaojing was at a loss for words.

The answer is obviously no.

"Since you have to face left and right, why don't I choose the one that makes me happier?"

Call her arrogant, call her domineering...

What effect does that have on her?
Yuan Shaojing was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

He is not even as good as a little girl.

"Mr. Yuan, as a human being, just be happy."

Thinking too much is a burden.

"In addition, although I thank you for your kind reminder, I still want to say something..."

Lin Hanxing looked up at Uncle Hai.

"You guys, it's better to practice more to hide and camouflage."

"..."

　The first update on 12.22, there are more updates.

　　
　
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