Chapter 115: Teacher (for the "Clear Sky Clear Sky" Alliance Leader Boss)

Those who are born to know, too.

Those who learn and know, the second also.

Lin Ning has never been a genius child with a superior IQ.

18 years of upbringing.

Elementary, middle, high school.

Lin Ning has reported a lot of interest classes, but few have persevered.

Exclude mathematical, physical and chemical English, and exclude those courses to be taken.

That's all Lin Ning has learned.

I don't have the money to ask my parents, so I have something to ask my parents.

Three minutes of heat, think of a play is a play.

Someone else's eighteen years old is not like this.

Whether it is to treat people and things, talk and do things, and do everything, Lin Ning doesn't know.

At least that's how Lin Ning is.

From the day I got the system, it was less than a hundred days.

Lin Ning was busy brushing money, upgrading the system, tasks, and competing with himself.

Compared with those princesses who are from noble backgrounds and have been trained by a team of teachers since childhood, they are very young.

The current Lin Ning is more than a star and a half behind.

It is true that the system gave Lin Ning a lot.

But the system has never taught Lin Ning how to speak, how to behave, and how to do things.

It is Lin Hong who gets along with Lin Ning day and night, Lin Dong, Lin Bei, a cat and a dog.

These obedient Tie Hanhan can teach Lin Ning anything.

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The publicity of Douyin is overwhelming, and there are many people who watch Lin Ning's live broadcast.

Lin Baoguo is watching, Ning Zhongjun is watching, and Old John is also watching.

Lin Ning's inexplicable actions made Ning Zhongjun, Lin Baoguo, and Old John sigh in unison.

These old foxes suddenly realized a problem that had been deliberately ignored.

This granddaughter is only 18 years old, and she has no father or mother.

This 18-year-old heir, no one told her a lot of things.

"I'll deal with this matter and make sure I can't see a bad news about Ning Ning on the Internet. Lin Heizi, you are responsible for finding a good teacher for Ning Ning. ”

Ning Zhongjun rubbed his eyes, looked into the phone, and said in a deep voice.

"Good. ”

"Lin Yuan's teacher is very good. ”

Thinking of Lin Yuan, the eldest grandson of the Lin family, who was good at dancing with long sleeves and was known as the little fox, Ning Zhongjun added.

"Okay, I'll get in touch. ”

Lin Baoguo, who hung up the phone, sighed silently, and turned out the dusty number in the address book.

"Mr. Lan, are you okay?"

"You busy man must have called me for something, it's your granddaughter Lin Ning who hasn't entered the door yet. ”

The voice of the woman on the other side of the phone was gentle, and this lady from an old and famous family was as smart as she was 20 years ago.

"It's her, a thought, I've suffered this child all these years, I can't stand her. ”

"Okay, don't you just want me to help you take it for a few years, I like this girl, leave it to me. ”

"Thanks, she also has a twin brother... ”

"Lin Yuan is the last boy I bring, and Lin Ning is the last student I bring. ”

Without waiting for Lin Baoguo to finish speaking, Lan Ruo said directly.

"Okay, thank you. ”

"Lin Wei, I've heard about Ning Fang, they are doing well. ”

"It's that I can't live with them. ”

"Live in the moment and take care. ”

The old bungalows in Shanghai are very exquisite.

The afternoon sun warmed the small yard.

In the open-air tea room, Lan Ruo smiled gently in front of the tea case.

Time seems to be lazy in this woman, at the age of 60, she looks the same as 40 years old.

Delicate makeup, white and neat teeth, and meticulous black and shiny coiled hair.

A mellow figure, a plain cheongsam, and jade accessories.

The grace of gestures seems to be innate.

Lan Ruo held the hand-painted teacup with gold trim in front of him with one hand, and covered the cup with the other hand, his voice was as gentle as ever.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you. ”

"20 million a year, two days a week, and I hope Mr. Lan will think about it again. ”

The middle-aged man, who was dressed in luxury, helped the Puyi brand glasses on the bridge of his nose, and made a loud sound.

Serving tea is to send off guests, whether the man understands it or not, Lan Ruo doesn't care.

With a look, Xiao Luan, not far away, stepped forward quickly, with a cold face, standing in front of this IT company boss.

"Please. ”

"Thirty million, my son, he's a good boy... ”

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The Peninsula Hotel.

Even today, when there are many high-end hotels, there is still a queue to taste the afternoon tea of the peninsula.

No one is exempt, including Mr. Lee, a tycoon on Hong Kong Island, and Lin Ning, the future head of the West family.

The Peninsula Afternoon Tea does not have a separate floor, just on the left and right sides of the hotel's main entrance.

Because of the weather, when Lin Ning and his party arrived, there were many people in line.

Lin Ning, who was holding Tu Tu, silently followed the end of the line, during which someone was politely invited out of the team by the waiter from time to time.

Lin Ning glanced at Lin Hong in front of him with some confusion, and after Lin Hong whispered in Lin Ning's ear, he realized that the dress did not meet the requirements.

Gorgeous and elegant surroundings with exquisite and authentic English refreshments.

Classical music played live, the quality of the food that has not changed for decades.

I have to say that basking in the sun and eating desserts is far more psychologically satisfying than material.

For the protagonist of this live broadcast, The Peninsula is obviously more experienced.

Child seats, beautifully shaped plates, a box of canned cat food, and that's it.

Because of Lin Ning's previous divine operation, there were a lot fewer barrages in the live broadcast room.

The number of online viewers also fell from the highest peak of 2 million to less than 600,000.

However, what is interesting is that although the number of people is less than one million, Lin Ning's special task has been completed.

"PS: Special Mission, Live (Optional) (Completed). Rewards, Special Items (Upgrades) (Characters) (To be Distributed). ”

"PS: During the live broadcast, the number of online viewers, 500,000 (completed), tips (20 million) (Chinese yuan) (completed). ”

The most difficult task has been completed, and Lin Ning is in a very good mood at this moment.

Finally, glancing at the system interface, Lin Ning retracted his thoughts and picked up the teacup in front of him.

There was a bit of a strange English flower tea before, but now it's much tastier.

Ginger candy cakes that are hard to swallow are much sweeter.

The videographer on the side also lost his previous eyesore.

As it turns out, everything depends on the mood.

When Old John came to text the message, Lin Ning and his party had just arrived at Tang Pavilion.

This is a high-end restaurant that stands on the international stage, represents China, and faces the world.

This is a high-end restaurant that adheres to tradition and combines traditional ingredients with the spirit of Chinese wok.

Outside the building is full of dense purchasing employees, carrying large and small trolley boxes.

These Hong Kong Island purchasing agents sat on the ground tiredly, surrounded by all kinds of goods.

The young lady in cool clothes, holding a selfie stick, facing her mobile phone, chanting words.

Passers-by on Hong Kong Island seem to have long been surprised by all this in front of them.

There is no distinction between high and low occupations, they are all making contributions, but the division of labor is different.

There's nothing wrong with trying to live your life well.