The fifth uncle didn't wait for the drunkard to talk a lot, stepped forward and grabbed Luo Hao's hand, and lifted the drunk up like a chicken, the drunkard was half short of the fifth uncle, his eyes were a little flustered, Luo Hao wanted to stop it, the fifth uncle glared at Luo Hao fiercely, and Luo Hao immediately retracted his hand.

"What did you just say, have the ability to say it again. "The fifth uncle intimidates the drunk.

The drunk immediately pretended to be confused and kept retching so as not to be violently beaten by the fifth uncle.

Luo Hao was a peacemaker on the side, he opened his mouth and said to the fifth uncle: "Fifth uncle, he is really drunk, he definitely didn't mean to say that kind of thing, when he wakes up, I promise to educate him well, say that it's okay to say otherwise, it's definitely not okay to say that I'm a woman!"

The fifth uncle didn't believe Luo Hao's nonsense at all, and shook his hand to teach the drunk a lesson, Zhang Jing stepped forward and grabbed the fifth uncle's arm, and shook his head at the fifth uncle: "Lin Xiong, they are still in the private room, don't make trouble." ”

Hearing Zhang Jing's stop, the fifth uncle snorted coldly and threw away the drunkard, and the drunkard collapsed to the ground weakly.

"Let's go. The fifth uncle pulled Zhang Jing and turned to leave.

"Why don't you let me teach that drunk a good lesson?" the fifth uncle asked in a low voice.

Zhang Jing looked calm and replied to the fifth uncle: "That's not a drunk at all, he is very sober! If you hit him, you will fall into Luo Hao's routine." ”

"What does Luo Hao want to do?" the fifth uncle was puzzled.

Zhang Jing sneered: "If I beat that drunk, the drunkard will inevitably shout that I have a guilty conscience and attract everyone to watch, Luo Hao wants me to be ruined and laugh at me." ”

The fifth uncle touched his arm: "If he really dares, I will immediately tell my parents to cancel your marriage with Luo Hao!" The fifth uncle thinks that he has some say in the family.

Zhang Jing patted the fifth uncle on the back: "Fifth uncle, don't worry, dissipate your anger, help me have a few drinks with Lin Xiong tonight, and I will solve the matter by myself." ”

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk into the private room, the fifth uncle suddenly stopped, pulled Zhang Jing, looked back, Luo Hao led the drunken friend to go somewhere, after confirming that the two were not there, he asked Zhang Jing in a low voice: "Do you like Lin Xiong?"

Hearing what the fifth uncle said, Zhang Jing's whole body immediately froze, her face was hot and red, and she was silent and did not deny it.

"I also like that kid a lot, smart and resolute, Luo Hao is very different from him. The fifth uncle talked eloquently, Zhang Jing waited for the blush on her face to pass, her face was re-hung with cold frost, and she made a pause gesture: "Fifth uncle, don't say this kind of thing in front of me in the future, I am the eldest daughter of the Da Zhang family, I was born for the Da Zhang family, and I have no choice to marry Luo Hao." ”

The fifth uncle looked at Zhang Jing who was pretending to be strong in front of him with some distress, and sighed.

Perhaps only when Zhang Jing makes Zhongxing Entertainment bigger than the assets of the Zhang family, can Zhang Jing be qualified to choose his own marriage contract.

Zhang Jing strode into the private room and said to Lin Xiong, who had been waiting for a long time: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time." ”

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On the opposite side of the artificial lake, Lan Lan followed her father into another private room, she inadvertently glanced at it, and saw a window on the opposite side of the small lake, Lan Lan saw a familiar side face in the window, she stopped and looked curiously, it seemed that it was Lin Ruo's brother Lin Xiong.

"He's actually here?" Lan Lan thought to himself, the people who can eat in this place are either rich or expensive, it seems that Lin Xiong does have a few brushes.

"Miss Lanlan, what are you thinking, please come in. The housekeeper urged Lan Lan, but Lan Lan could only withdraw his gaze and enter the private room with a smile.

A boy in the private room who was pale, thin and thin, and seemed to be malnourished saw Lan Lan and his party walking into the private room, and immediately stood up and greeted Ji Yongfeng: "Uncle Ji, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to enjoy your face, this is Lan Lan, it's better to see than to hear, the flower of Longcheng University is really worthy of its name!

Lan Lan heard the boy's praise, and she forgot the boy's name because she was too far away, but she still responded politely: "I have heard my father talk about you a long time ago, a young man, young and promising, I didn't expect to look so delicate, not much different from what I imagined, quite a son's unparalleled style." ”

The boy enjoyed Lan Lan's words very much, he excitedly invited Lan Lan and his party to sit down, and asked Ji Yongfeng: "Uncle Ji, I heard that Lan Lan is still a contracted writer and has written popular online articles?"

"The little girl writes casually, just fooling the reader, don't take it too seriously. Ji Yongfeng laughed, but the boy turned to Lan Lan very seriously and said: "I have read one, the article written by Miss Lan Lan is unusual! satirical reality! brilliant writing! full of fun! People can't put it down." ”

Lan Lan rolled her eyes in her heart, if this person wants to be so literate, she especially wanted to launch her Zu'an characteristics and viciously scolded the boy for pretending, but Ji Yongfeng was here, Lan Lan resisted the impulse in her heart, and pretended to be shy: "You also like literature?"

"Of course! Don't look at me as an engineering student! I also know a little bit about literary appreciation, such as the boldness of "Qinyuan Spring", the bleakness of "Northern Country", and the reality of "Siege". ”

Lan Lan really couldn't listen to it, and interjected with a smile on her face and asked, "I don't know what you think of Margaret in "Love in the Time of Cholera"?"

"She was very brave! showed the independent temperament and determination of women at that time!" the boy did not hesitate to boast.

Lan Lan snorted and laughed, she really couldn't bear this kind of person pretending to be forced in front of her, so Lan Lan debunked without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I forgot, Margaret is the heroine in "La Traviata". ”

The boy's white and greasy face turned red all of a sudden, he opened his mouth slightly, and the feeling of self-embarrassment made him extremely embarrassed, coupled with Lan Lan's casual smile, he felt like he was on pins and needles.

Ji Yongfeng knew that Lan Lan was refuting the boy's face, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "Young Master, how is Ling Zun lately?"

One sentence diverted the boy's embarrassment, and he nodded hurriedly: "Very good! He also asked me to bring you some gifts." ”

The boy took out a large plastic bag of packaged ginseng from his pocket and handed it to Ji Yongfeng.

Ji Yongfeng's face changed slightly, how could there be such a way to give gifts, but he still smiled heroically and took it: "Thank you Ling Zun! ”

Through this conversation at the dinner table, Lan Lan delicately found that the boy's family in front of him is likely to be a nouveau riche, Ji Yongfeng pays attention to etiquette on weekdays, and now he is polite to the son of the nouveau riche, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to annex the nouveau riche's family property.

"Poor thing. Lan Lan thought in her heart, and looked down on this pretending man even more.

It's just that I don't know what Ji Yongfeng promised to the nouveau riche family this time, so that they are willing to let their son go to Dragon City in person and meet with Ji Yongfeng.

No matter what he promised, Lan Lan had already made up his mind in his heart, if Ji Yongfeng wanted to introduce this boy as his boyfriend, Lan Lan would throw out that he had a boyfriend to reject Ji Yongfeng.

After all, such a pretending man doesn't talk more than half a sentence, Lan Lan really doesn't want to act.