uncle bucket

After more than half of the reception, Lin Hao's patience was exhausted.

That bastard Jiang Shaoyun...wouldn't really be dead, would he?

But he himself was caught in a struggle between the powerful and powerful in the country, and it was difficult to get out of it.

People around kept coming to clink glasses and exchange greetings. Some were as fond of Jiang's financial resources as the second prince and wanted to share the pie, and some were skeptical and came to inquire about the details of his personal relationship with the second prince. The person standing on the side, with a dark face, seemed unwilling to deal with him. There were opposition parties everywhere, and they were unwilling to allow the second prince to ascend the throne, so he was treated as a thorn in the flesh by the way...

Lin Hao held up his wine glass to socialize, and moved his wrist with the watch without leaving any traces. He had to hold the second prince hostage, but he must not let others know that he did it... Otherwise, the Jiang family would be over!

But...how could this be possible!

Sweat was already seeping out from his forehead.

"Mr. Lin, I would like to introduce you to a friend in your business circle. This is Thomas Cook, the heir to the Thomas family, an orthodox British aristocrat..."

This kind of cocktail party is like this, the key is interpersonal relationships, you get to know each other after introducing each other, and you can build up business and contacts... It's true, but...

"Hi, nice to meet you."

While Lin Hao raised his glass gracefully, he finally no longer shy away from meeting those blue eyes...it was the foreigner who had been staring at him just now.

This guy... definitely has something to do.

Greetings, still greetings, false and hypocritical, but... when the people around him happened to be far away, this man was no longer so hypocritical, but became more annoying——

"How does it feel to enjoy the wealth and status you get by lying under a man?"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Hao's face suddenly turned cold, what is this?Provocation or Discrimination?

"Hehe, what I mean is... the common people should return to the common people's place, no matter how much you imitate, the blood that bleeds in your bones is lowly..."

This man was educated by aristocratic blood since he was a child, and he looked down on a person of unknown origin who stood side by side with him through marriage and inheritance, let alone Lin Hao married another man as a man?

"Oh, it turns out that the orthodox education of the British aristocrats... is to gossip about other people's family affairs. People like me who come from a humble background don't have much knowledge. I only learned a lot after seeing you today. I really appreciate it!"

Now that Jiang Shaoyun is not alive or dead, and he himself is involved in the battle between the royal family and the nobles of Kingdom K, Lin Hao's current mood, can he still be used to him?

Cook has always been used to being arrogant, and he never expected to be humiliated by a commoner, and his face was as black as pitch!

"you!"

"It's nothing, I won't accompany you!"

Lin Hao didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all.

Unexpectedly, the steps he was about to take were nailed down by a man's intentionally low words——

"Jiang Shaoyun wants to see you!"