“I’m not laughing at anything, I just feel that the upper-class atmosphere of your Lin family is about to collapse.”

Lin An was indeed very happy, happy in his heart. He never expected that these noble guys could be so despicable.

"Vulgar! Your laugh is so vulgar!" Lin Yunshu pointed at him and cursed in anger.

"Haha, I'm afraid it's not me who is vulgar this time, but you!"

Lin An laughed again and again, feeling secretly delighted as if he saw the bad guys finally get their comeuppance. He felt like he was the host this time, and the Lin family was completely defeated.

"Pfft!"

Lin Yunshu sat up, smiled unhappily, and then talked about something: "How dare you say that about me? When you were a kid, I was the one who wiped your butt when you pooped and peed."

"Oh?" Lin An agreed! After all, as the adopted son of the Lin family, he still had some memories of his childhood. "Okay, let's not laugh at each other. Tell me what your plans are?"

Being in the same embarrassing situation from a distance, Lin Yunshu gradually adjusted his state.

"What else can we do? Just throw money at it!"

This is Lin Yunshu's usual style, and he also added that he would invite everyone in the crew to his home to attend Lin Zhou's birthday party.

"This is feasible. Besides, you already have the director's leverage!"

After hearing this, Lin An felt that she would be fine, so he stopped worrying.

"Humph, isn't it? He also has body odor!"

Lin Yunshu pouted. Lin An was not interested in these things. No one is perfect.

When I pushed open the door and walked out, I saw that Yan Jinyu had already explained everything clearly to everyone, hoping that they could be tolerant and not spread it out. The program crew would not treat everyone unfairly.

Lin Yunshu is a "very important" figure in the program team. Yan Jinyu is willing to spend money to avoid disaster.

With the Lin family's strength, they can settle many things with money, and everyone believed it.

"PR, the most important thing we have in common in the entertainment industry is to keep our mouths shut. It's OK as long as everyone knows it. It's our common understanding."

Yan Jinyu kept bowing to everyone, and fortunately the matter was covered up.

"Cough cough!" On the way home, Lin An coughed and felt that this was really funny. Fortunately, he heard the news about Lin Shishi's painting exhibition. Everything went very smoothly and he had one less thing to worry about.

Sunday is Lin Zhou’s birthday party!

That is the day after tomorrow.

Lin An reminded himself in his heart that he had to prepare a gift that would catch Lin Zhou's eye.

After returning home, he searched for clues about blood ginseng on the computer. He heard that this magical creature existed in the mountains of the south.

"It seems like I have to find some time to go to the South!" The statements on the Internet were basically consistent with his understanding, saying that the owner was indeed an ancient miracle doctor in the deep mountains.

But I haven’t repaid the favor to Doctor Sun yet.

As he thought about it, he called Old Man Huang.

"Don't worry, the person who has just recovered from a serious illness and been reborn won't hold it against you!" Old Man Huang comforted Lin An.

"But if it's your birthday, will the mayor be there? You have to be prepared."

Old man Huang heard it wrong. When he heard about birthday, he thought it was Lin An, so he naturally made good preparations and made careful arrangements to welcome the important person.

In Old Man Huang's opinion, this was, after all, the rebirth of his savior, and it was also his birthday, so courtesy was naturally necessary.

"Doctors understand doctors."

Lin An nodded, and then he thought about what he should prepare for Lin Zhou. After all, the situation was different now, and the tension between the two families was not as strong.

"Bring him some pig head meat!" Qin Tinghan came in to deliver the fruit plate. After hearing Lin An's plan, he suggested and added, "Lin Zhou himself is a big pig head."

"Big pighead?" Lin An turned his head to look at her. This was not Qin Tinghan's tone, it was a bit vulgar.

"Really? I've heard from the kids at the market that Lin Zhou has a nickname at school, which is Big Pighead."

Qin Tinghan stubbornly insisted on his own ideas.

"What's the story?" Lin An was ready to get to the bottom of it.

"He is lazy and only cares about playing. He even ghostwrites for exams and studies. I heard that during the midterm exam, there were five different handwritings on his exam paper. The teaching department conducted a comprehensive analysis and discovered the problem!"

Qin Tinghan was really informative. After his detailed analysis, Lin An also wanted to laugh.

It's funny that they found five ghostwriters for the exam.

"His IQ is really amazing, so let's prepare some cooked food gifts for him."

Lin An agreed and looked at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock and Jiang Qing had not returned yet.

"Thank you for your hard work, mom. Why haven't you come back yet so late?"

"Ahem!" Qin Tinghan's expression looked a little strange when he heard this.

"What's wrong?" Lin An felt that Qin Tinghan was hiding something from him.

"Well, the manager of the vegetable market is an old man, and he is very eager to help her. They are neighbors. If the old man wants ten pounds of pork head, my mother will make it for him overnight. We will see each other sooner or later. If you help others, you will also help yourself."

After Qin Tinghan's explanation, Lin An could sleep peacefully.

I think after what happened today, no one in the vegetable market would dare to bully his mother and sister.

The sky suddenly brightened.

The next morning, he began to prepare for the next task and searched his computer for all the plans he had made in the past regarding Mount Qingcheng.

The tourist resort was designed in a retro style from the beginning. All the historical events that have happened in Qingcheng Mountain are recorded in his documents. How great is this for Lin Qingcheng?

It's like a pie falling from the sky.

While thinking, she suddenly thought that if Qin Tinghan could perform in literary and artistic work for a long time, her best years of youth would not be wasted.

It's a waste of talent for such a young girl to stay in the delicatessen all day.

An idea brewed in Lin An's mind and soon matured.

A tourist resort should have a theater. Such a combination will definitely complement each other. Besides, Qingcheng Mountain is also a famous mountain and river.

While he was thinking, he received a call from Jiang Qing, who actually lived in the store, and Qin Jiaojiao was reciting the periodic table.

“Ah, this can become a song?”

“It’s called the Flaming Mountain!”

With a flash of inspiration, his inspiration came up again and he started creating immediately. During the whole day, he sat quietly in the room and a shocking song was born again.

There are 69 elements in the periodic table that can be analyzed by flame atomic absorption spectrophotometry...

And Lin Zhou’s birthday party was undoubtedly another difficult experience for him.

Time always passes quickly on quiet and peaceful days. In the evening, Jiang Qing and Qin Tinghan came back and indeed brought a lot of cooked food.

Early Sunday morning, Lin Qingcheng called again and invited him to attend on time.

When Lin An finally got to the right time, he took the gifts Qin Tinghan had prepared and went to the Lin family.

The villa area is classic and elegant, with beautiful interior and exterior decorations, and has everything that a celebration should have.

Amid the hustle and bustle, many distinguished guests have arrived. The four sisters of the Lin family are all at the door to greet the guests, especially Lin Zhou, who is dressed like a groom.

When the butler saw Lin An, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he showed a kind and gentle look.

"Ah, all cooked food? Isn't that a waste of time? Feed them to the dogs!"

Lin Zhou glanced at the gift brought by Lin An and explained loudly to the people around him. Immediately, a servant came over to take the lunch box from Qin Tinghan's hand.

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