Chapter Ninety-Four: The Dream (Part II)

The mother in the dream became a policeman, and the father in the dream is still dead.

Lin Ning at the desk shook his head with a wry smile, judging from the size of this independent office, his mother's position should not be low.

"I didn't believe it when Zhang Mo told me, can you tell me why?"

There was a faint sadness in Ning Fang's eyes, if her lover Lin Weijun knew about her son's women's clothes, she didn't know how she would feel.

"What's there to say about this, the appearance is all floating clouds, and it doesn't matter what you wear. ”

Dreams are dreams, no matter how realistic they are, they can't change the fact that their parents have passed away.

Lin Ning pursed his lips and naturally crossed his legs, looking disapproving.

"Are you worthy of your father and me?"

The son in front of him and the well-behaved and sensible son in his memory were like two people, Ning Fang sighed, and couldn't figure out why.

"Anyway, it's nice to see you here. That's it, I'm leaving. ”

In reality, there is still a thing waiting for you, and there is no need to stay in love with children for too long in your dreams.

Glancing at the system interface without a trace, Lin Ning said and slowly stood up.

"Where are you going?"

The son who was full of nonsense seemed to have fallen into the evil spirit, and Ning Fang, who came back to his senses, hurriedly asked.

"Go back to school, don't send it. ”

There is no point in continuing to entangle here, except to make yourself more reluctant.

Lin Ning smiled faintly, if life is a game, this is at most just an emotional copy, nothing more.

"You, come back to me. ”

The female voice behind her directly ignored it, and Lin Ning, who had his hands in his trouser pockets, changed from walking to running, and his steps were getting faster and faster.

"Bao'er: Does your mother know about your women's clothing?"

"Bao'er: Communicate well with Auntie and don't lose your temper. ”

"Bao'er: If it really doesn't work, let's just say it's cosplay, and let's talk about it first. ”

“。。。 ”

"Bao'er: I'm in the rental house, so it's convenient to send me a message back. ”

On the bus back to school, looking at the new WeChat sent by Lin Baoer on the mobile phone, Lin Ning squinted slightly, and really admired himself in his dreams.

"Lin Ning: Locate it to me, and I'll ask the chauffeur to go directly to you. ”

The keyword of rental house was mentioned by both mother and Lin Baoer, Lin Ning pondered for a moment, and in the dream, he sent the first WeChat.

"Bao'er: I'll go, you're finally willing to reply to the message, Auntie didn't embarrass you, right?"

"Bao'er: Positioning. ”

"Bao'er: Why do you call a special car, the fast car can be much cheaper. ”

"Bao'er: The socks are still there, aren't they? Money Addict (emote). ”

"Bao'er: Have you eaten? I'm going to buy fast food, would you like to bring you one?"

Lin Baoer's new WeChat is one after another, and Lin Ning in the back row of the special car, the more he looks at it, the more wrong it becomes.

In my memory, although this girl is very poor, she at least has an Audi A4, and it is too expensive to take a special car at this time, which is obviously a problem.

。。。。。

Western University Town, opposite the University of Posts and Telecommunications, Maojia Village.

The black Mercedes-Benz E slowly stopped in front of a six-story house, and Lin Ning in the back row looked at the passing students around him in disbelief, his mind full of question marks.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but it shows that you failed to deduct the fee. ”

An uncle wearing white gloves in the driver's seat has a kind smile and sharp eyes.

"Well, wait a minute. ”

Lin Ning, who came back to his senses, picked up his mobile phone, and when he saw the balance of 47 yuan, he immediately vomited in his heart.

"Is there any mistake about Temeow, I think I am a dignified Lin boss, the master who spends hundreds of millions of dollars, but in my dream I am actually a poor bastard living in an urban village?"

"Sir?"

"Hurry, wait. ”

Even if you are unhappy, you have to pay the fare that should be paid.

Lin Ning waved his hand angrily, his thoughts moved slightly, and the system cash was successfully withdrawn.

"Di, Alipay arrived, one million yuan. ”

“。。。 ”

Checking out, getting out of the car, looking at the Mercedes-Benz E that was walking away, recalling the driver's surprised little expression, Lin Ning had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, in his memory, he had just let Sun Lingyu blow up a Pagani and Ferrari Lafa.

"You actually called Mercedes?"

"What are you eating?"

The familiar female voice sounded in her ears, Lin Ning turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, the plastic lunch box that Lin Baoer was carrying in both hands cost a few points at most.

"Fast food, one meat and two vegetables, add an egg, 10 pieces. ”

Raised his hand and slipped down the fast food in his hand, and without waiting for Lin Ning to speak, Lin Bao'er continued.

"I bought you a portion too, two meat and one vegetable, plus chicken thighs, 15. ”

“15?”

"Well, weren't you trained by your aunt, comfort you. ”

“。。。 ”

Lin Bao'er looked quite cute in a serious manner, Lin Ning shook her head a little funny, she really didn't understand how she mixed up in her dream, and adding a chicken leg actually became a consolation.

"Okay, let's go up first, and be careful when we take off our socks, don't pick them. ”

"What did you say?"

"Stockings, you won't regret it again, I took all the money. ”

"The stockings you're talking about can't be the pair on my legs, right?"

Lin Bao'er's reaction was quite big, Lin Ning frowned, as if he had thought of something, and tried to ask.

"Otherwise, who will pay a high price for us to buy a new one. ”

"Fuck off. ”

I was really afraid of something, and when I thought that the socks I wore were bought home, Lin Ning's whole person was not good.

"You're not going to change your mind again, are you?"

"What did you change?"

"I'm in charge of Douyin works, you're in charge of shipping, you... ”

"Shut up and go back to the house. ”

There were quite a few onlookers, and Lin Ning, who had a cold face, pulled Lin Bao'er's arm and walked into the building quickly.

401, staircase corner.

The rental house, which has been curious for a long time, is not as big as the cloakroom of Yipin International Apartment.

Lin Ning, who was half-leaning on the door frame, silently glanced at the foam spliced floor and simple wardrobe in the room, but he couldn't find where the bed was.

"Come in, why are you still stunned?"

Lin Ning's state was obviously a little abnormal, and Lin Bao'er, who had taken off her shoes, said as she put the fast food on the small table by the wall.

"Oh. ”

If you come, you will be safe, take off the red and black AJ on your feet, and Lin Ning, who entered the house, did the same, sitting cross-legged beside Lin Baoer.

"It feels weird to you. ”

Casually removing the lid of the fast food, Lin Baoer licked her lips and said softly.

"What was I like before?"

"Aren't you, playing with amnesia with me?"

"I didn't play, I really forgot. ”

"Bored, what do you want to say?"

"My mother's position is not low, and it doesn't look like you have no money, why did we end up like this?"

Things are strange everywhere, and Lin Ning, who couldn't figure it out, simply asked directly.

"Didn't you, you forgot about our competition?"

"What kind of competition?"

"Yes, you can search it with your mobile phone, Zero Leaf Group, Lingyu Group, and Jiajia Real Estate jointly organized the College Student Entrepreneurship Competition, and the champion reward is a small goal. ”

"Zero Leaf Group, Ye Lingfei, Jiajia Real Estate, Tang Wenjia?"

"yes, you haven't forgotten it. ”

"I'll go, then Lingyu Group won't be Sun Lingyu, right?"

"Yes, why are you so surprised, aren't you willing to be my partner to participate in the competition, isn't it because of Sun Lingyu?"

"I, I participated in the competition because of Sun Lingyu?"

"Well, you told me at the time that he was your idol. ”

"Idol, why is he?"

An ancestral demolition household actually became his idol in his dream.

Lin Ning poked the chicken leg in the lunch box angrily, inexplicably offended.

"Maybe it's because they all like women's clothing. By the way, you just spent a lot of money on a taxi, and I want to report it to the supervision team of the column. ”

“。。。 ”

"Encyclopedia: Sun Lingyu, male, 32 years old, founder of Lingyu Group, ancestral demolition household, the first billionaire in public women's clothing, photo (women's clothing), Forbes list... ”

Encyclopedia: Ye Lingfei, female, 29 years old, founder of Zero Leaf Group, background unknown, No. 1 on the Forbes list... ”

"Encyclopedia: Tang Wenjia, female, 19 years old, owner of Jiajia Real Estate, father Tang Huaien on his 18th birthday, all the shares of the company... ”

Asked Baidu at home, asked Google abroad, and read the search results on the mobile phone word by word, Lin Ning gasped, he really had nothing to say.

"Find me a short skirt. ”

After Lin Bao'er had eaten, she glanced at the system task interface again, and Lin Ning said directly.

"Ah, you're going to wear a short skirt?"

"Why don't you just wear a skirt, what's all the fuss about. ”

Spreading his hands and shrugging his shoulders, Lin Ning smiled contemptuously, not to mention a skirt, if you don't wear it, it won't be a problem in your dreams.

"Didn't the instructor just talk to my aunt, what's the difference between you and committing a crime against the wind. ”

"If you want to take it, you can take it, and there is no rule in the school that says men can't wear skirts. ”

"Okay, do you want me to help you with your makeup?"

"Why do you do makeup, why bother so much. ”

The purpose of wearing a short skirt is for the task, as for what others think, Lin Ning doesn't care at all.

"This... ”

"Okay, take it, jeans and a short skirt, why are there so many things. ”

"Oh, what about your socks, I've taken all the money. ”

"Don't even think about it, sell your own. ”

"It's not like you're supplying it, so I don't want to sell my own. ”

"You can make a lot of money selling socks. ”

"What do you mean? There are rules in the game that you can't ask your family for it. ”

"Live. ”

The transfer of the system in his memory is nowhere to be found, Lin Ning rolled his eyes and said directly.

"Live?"

"Well, you broadcast live, I'll find someone to reward us. ”

"If you can't tip, there are rules. ”

"Afraid that the contestants will find someone to send money in disguise?"

"Hmm. ”

"Boring. So, wait three days, and then talk about it three days later. ”

Raising his hand to take the white pleated short skirt in Lin Baoer's hand, Lin Ning squinted slightly, and soon made a decision.

"Why wait three days, if we don't make it for three days, we will be left far behind by other groups. ”

"Where are there so many why, I said three days, three days, and then I may not be there. ”

"What do you mean, where are you going?"

"It's nothing, I'm not sure about me right now... I'll go, this skirt doesn't count. ”