Chapter 65: A Gift

Song Desheng didn't bring a single dirty word in his words, but every sentence and every word was a slap in the face, slapping Lin Zhiming's face.

The surrounding upper-class people burst out laughing, and some even echoed, "Boss Lin can not only endure it, but this cheek is also far thicker than ordinary people, we really can't learn this!"

"Yes, yes, Boss Lin is extraordinary, and he deserves to be the patriarch of the number one family in our Strait City!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wenwei's face was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Lin Zhiming to be so unkind to these people.

"Do you have the right to speak?" Lin Zhiming glanced around at the so-called upper-class people around him, and said with a disdainful face.

"Lin Zhiming, do you have to care if we speak?" said an upper-class man angrily.

"I'm here to say hello to the old man, what are you talking about? Are you richer than me? Or is your wife more handsome than me? Or is your wife more beautiful than me?

The faces of several upper-class people around them have changed, they thought that Lin Zhiming came to lower his stature this time, so they cooperated with Song Desheng to mock Lin Zhiming, but they didn't expect Lin Zhiming to humiliate them in person!

"With such a good character as you, you don't even have the qualifications to talk to me!" Lin Zhiming said, shook his head, and walked straight to the hotel.

"Boss Lin, our Song family didn't send you an invitation, we don't welcome you to come!" Song Desheng hurriedly stopped Lin Zhiming and said.

"I'm here to celebrate your grandfather's birthday, and I want you to nod and agree?When will it be your Song family's turn for you to talk?" Lin Zhiming asked jokingly.

"You!!" Song Desheng's face became extremely ugly, he didn't expect that Lin Zhiming, who was still smiling and groaning a moment ago, would be replaced with a dog face at this time.

"Let's go. Lin Zhiming greeted Zhou Wenwei and walked to the elevator.

"Old Song, this Lin Zhifang is too crazy!

"Yes, he must have come here to stir up the situation!" shouted the surrounding upper-class people excitedly.

"You guys go up with me!I won't let Lin Zhiming make trouble!" Song Desheng gritted his teeth and said.

On the other side, Lin Zhiming had already taken the elevator and came to the banquet hall on the eighth floor.

The banquet hall was packed.

Song Jingsheng has a wide range of contacts in Strait City, and he has spent money in the circle over the years, so almost everyone who received the invitation came.

When Lin Zhiming appeared at the door, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Lin Zhiming may not be very famous in the circle of ordinary people in Strait City, and there are few people who know what he looks like, but in the upper circles, there are more people who know what Lin Zhiming looks like.

Many people know that the Song family did not send an invitation to Lin Zhiming, but Lin Zhiming actually appeared at this time, which is interesting!

Like those people downstairs, everyone thinks that Lin Zhiming is here to curry favor with Song Jingsheng!

Lin Zhiming walked straight inside with a smile on his face, and finally walked to the position of the main table.

Song Jingsheng was talking to people at the main table, and suddenly noticed that the entire banquet hall seemed to be a lot quieter, so he looked up, and at this glance, he saw Lin Zhiming.

"Old Man Song, I wish you happiness like the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile with his hands clasped into fists.

"What are you doing here?" I remember I didn't invite you!" Song Jingsheng said with a frown.

"You are a famous gentleman in our Xiahai City, as a junior, whether there is an invitation or not, you must come over to congratulate you on your birthday, you can not invite me, but this gift, you must accept it, this is a gift I carefully selected for you!" Lin Zhiming said.

Gift?

Song Jingsheng was a little surprised, this Lin Zhiming is said to be extremely arrogant in the past few days, and now he actually took the initiative to give gifts, and this figure can be said to be very low.

Therefore, when Zhou Wenwei came forward with a gift, Song Jingsheng did not let anyone stop him.

"Old man, I am Zhou Wenwei from Tianlu City who is in the jewelry business, and I believe you will like this gift. Zhou Wenwei smiled and handed the box to Song Jingsheng with both hands.

Doing a jewelry business?

Song Jingsheng was a little curious, what would be the gift given by this peer?

"It's rare that you have a heart. Song Jingsheng said, he actually has no big enmity with Lin Zhiming, but he is unhappy to see Lin Zhiming, and now Lin Zhiming lowered his body to send a congratulatory gift, and he categorically has no possibility of reaching out to hit the smiling person.

"Old man, the gift from this Boss Lin must be extraordinary, open it for us to open our eyes. Someone suggested.

"Yes, old man, open our eyes. The people around him chimed in.

Seeing the appearance of these people, Song Jingsheng knew what these people had in mind, just to see if they could make some articles on the gift, so as to mock Lin Zhiming.

Song Jingsheng would not refute these people's face, he said, "Since this is the case, let's take a look." ”

After speaking, Song Jingsheng opened the box in front of everyone.

When the box was opened, everyone's faces froze.

Including Lin Zhiming and Zhou Wenwei.

Lin Zhiming was very relieved to Zhou Wenwei, after all, he was a jewelry merchant and knew a lot, so the gifts he prepared should not be bad, but he never expected that there would be that thing in this box!

It was a thin plastic bag, flattened, probably larger than the lid of beer.

A bulge can be seen inside the plastic bag.

But any man knows what it is!

Isn't this the so-called forbidden area of life... TT?

On Old Man Song's 80th birthday, Lin Zhiming gave him a TT?

Song Jingsheng's face changed immediately, and the faces of the people in the upper class around him also changed.

"Lin Zhiming, are you too special?"

"Lin Zhiming, the old man is eighty years old, what do you want to express when you send such a thing?"

Several upper-class people shouted excitedly.

"Lin Zhiming, you, what do you mean? Old man, I'm eighty years old, you give me this thing? Lin Zhiming, although my Song family is not as good as your Lin family, we are also local gentry in Strait City! What do you mean by insulting us like this?" Song Jingsheng said excitedly.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Zhiming looked at Zhou Wenwei.

"I, I don't know, I'm obviously preparing a wrench... Ah, I know, it must be Shuhui! She quarreled with me this morning, she must have secretly changed the gift, this brand of TT is our family!" Zhou Wenwei said excitedly.

"You and your wife still use this?" Lin Zhiming asked with a strange face.

"Uh... I didn't plan to have a child so early. Zhou Wenwei said embarrassedly.

"It was a misunderstanding. Lin Zhiming looked at Song Jingsheng embarrassedly and said, "Old man, I am sincerely here to congratulate you." But... But I didn't expect to bring the wrong thing. ”

"Lin Zhiming, you, you are too much, you!" Song Jingsheng was flushed by Lin Zhiming's anger, and he couldn't speak, one of his hands covered his chest, and he looked like he had a heart attack.

The surrounding Song family immediately stepped forward, pressed their chests again, and fed fast-acting heart pills.

"Let's go. Lin Zhiming turned his head and left, making such a thing, to be honest, he felt that he had no face to stay here anymore.

"It really wasn't intentional. Zhou Wenwei still wanted to explain something, but seeing Lin Zhiming turn his head and leave, Zhou Wenwei hurriedly followed.

When the surrounding upper-class people saw this scene, no one dared to stop it, after all, Lin Zhiming's identity and status were there.

Lin Zhiming and Zhou Wenwei hurriedly walked out of the banquet hall and happened to meet Song Desheng.

Song Desheng was a little surprised when he saw Lin Zhiming walking out, this person came quickly, how could he go so fast? Could it be that he was angry with his grandfather and left?

Song Desheng thought as he passed by Lin Zhiming and entered the banquet hall.

When he walked to the main table, he realized that Lin Zhiming was angry with his grandfather, and his grandfather was almost angry with Lin Zhiming!

"Lin Zhiming, I'm not done with you!" Song Desheng roared excitedly.

Lin Zhiming had already taken the elevator at this time, but he still seemed to hear Song Desheng's words.

Lin Zhiming knew that he was at a loss, but he didn't go back to force the scene.

"I will definitely teach my wife a good lesson when I go back!" Zhou Wenwei said apologetically.

"It's useless to talk about that now. Lin Zhiming said lightly, "Song Jingsheng was almost angry with us, and it is almost impossible to dig out some more news about Luoshen's earrings from his mouth." ”

"Then what should we do? Hey, it's all my fault!" Zhou Wenwei said angrily.

"Women, women, no wonder some people say that a loser can ruin a man, this is true, it's true!" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but sigh, today he saw that Song Jingsheng's attitude had eased a lot, if Song Jingsheng was satisfied with the gift they gave, then he could sit down for dinner or something, and he would have a chance to talk to Song Jingsheng when he was finished, but he Shuhui did this, so don't think about doing anything.

Zhou Wenwei didn't dare to say anything more, although he was not Lin Zhiming's subordinate, but looking for the Luo Shen three-piece suit was inseparable from Lin Zhiming, and now that things are like this, what he is most sorry for is Lin Zhiming.

"If you really can't do it, you can only talk to Song Jingsheng openly, this person is a businessman, since he is a businessman, there is nothing that cannot be discussed, it is nothing more than a matter of how much to pay, and it is a big deal to send you to him to be beaten. Lin Zhiming said.

"Boss Lin, you really like to joke. Zhou Wenwei said with an embarrassed face.

"If this matter can be solved by a beating, then you can burn high incense. Lin Zhiming said.

Zhou Wenwei sighed.

At this moment, Lin Zhiming's mobile phone suddenly rang.

The call was made by Yao Jing.

Lin Zhiming picked up the phone, and Yao Jing's hurried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Knowing your fate, where are you, something big has happened. ”

(Today is Christmas Eve, I wish you all peace and security, just the plot is here, I know you must be curious to know what happened later, don't worry, change it immediately, as a Christmas gift for all your little babies~)