Chapter 299: I'm a post-80s!

High society.

It is usually described as a stakeholder in society who holds political power, social resources, and the right to distribute natural resources. This is the common people's broad understanding of the upper class. It's also the information they can get to the general public.

As for the deeper, more detailed things, the toiling masses who bend over for three meals and one night every day do not know.

Lin Ze didn't understand much either, the only thing he came into contact with was the British upper class, the so-called aristocracy. This is also thanks to the illegitimate daughter of the Queen of England whom he protected back then. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have had much chance of getting in touch with high society in his life.

To give a simple example, the English gentleman usually had three sets of clothes: a riding suit, a shooting suit, and a hunting suit.

These are garments that the vast majority of ordinary British men would not have, nor could imagine. This will quickly distinguish you from the general class.

For example, a high-class gentleman will never wear an autumn coat under a suit, let alone wear clothes with a brand logo. These are not the things that upper-class men do. No matter how cold it is, don't wear it, this is demeanor. No matter how expensive the clothes are, don't show the brand, this is taste. Most of the dresses and suits of the upper class gentlemen are tailor-made in their home country or France, and the clothes are embroidered with only the initials or title of the owner's name.

These are all researched by Lin Ze after coming into contact with British high society. Just in those days, he found that the so-called rules and regulations of the upper class society were many times more than ordinary people. There are many things he would not have even thought of, let alone noticed, unless he had seen them with his own eyes.

At this moment, Han Zhenbei said that the Chinese high society is the most complex and difficult to figure out and integrate in the world. In other words, what Han Xiaoyi is about to face will be a flood beast in a fancy coat? And the most terrible flood beast in the world?

Thinking of this section, Lin Ze couldn't help but sigh.

He knows the horror and darkness of the upper class, although he has not had much contact, but in the case of the British high society, it is simply a gorgeous place on the outside, but in the bones it eats people and does not spit out bones.

Erosion and deceit are enough to explain the so-called high society.

Not to mention that this class has a lot of details and rules, just chatting, it is impossible to think of anything to say. Saying the wrong word, a single word, can have immeasurable consequences.

Therefore, people in this class often think about it repeatedly before saying a sentence to ensure that this sentence will not offend anyone, nor will it become a nonsense without any flash.

This is the upper class society that Lin Ze knows!

Han Zhenbei looked at Lin Ze, who was smoking silently, with a calm face, and when he slowly came back to his senses, he said in a melodious tone: "Lin Ze, maybe you have been in contact with the upper class society of a certain country, but I can assure you that the upper class society in China will definitely open your eyes." ”

Lin Ze smiled bitterly and said, "Frankly speaking, I'm not very interested in these things. ”

"You can't bear to let Xiaoyi face this alone?" Han Zhenbei sighed lightly.

"With Boss Han leading the way, the road ahead of Miss Han is not a flat road, at least there is no danger." Lin Ze said euphemistically.

Han Jinbei is inviting him.

Yanjing business tycoon Han Zhenbei said this, and his attitude has been very clear!

Can you bear to let Xiaoyi face that unknown flood beast alone?

Lin Ze can answer with certainty: No.

But who is he?

He was just a bodyguard arranged by the old director to be next to the eldest lady of the Han family. Regardless of whether his relationship with Han Xiaoyi is close or not, whether the eldest lady of the Han family has enough trust in him. He will not forget who he is.

A bodyguard, a bodyguard who is only responsible for the safety of the employer. Why did he get involved in the life of the eldest lady of the Han family, and even broke into the upper circle of Yanjing with her?

What will others think? What will the Han family think?

He agreed, and without hesitation, he followed Han Xiaoyi into that circle. People will think, how can you Lin Ze be able to become the mainstay of the Han family. You Lin Ze took so much trouble to assist the Han family and help Han Xiaoyi, didn't you have any careful thoughts?

Lin Ze was not afraid of these gossips, but he was afraid that Han Zhenbei, who now trusted him incomparably, would turn against him.

"If only I had twenty more years to live! I am sure that Xiaoyi will be honed into the most capable woman in Yanjing City! Han Zhenbei's eyes lit up, and then gradually dimmed, staring at Lin Zedao with deep eyes. But who knows how many more years I'll live? Who is sure that I will live long enough to witness Xiaoyi's transformation? ”

"Noβ€”no one is sure." Han Zhenbei drank another glass of wine and said with a calm face. "Mr. Lin, Director Fang has a lot of respect for you, and with my observation of you in the past six months, I have no doubt about you. So I hope you can accompany Xiaoyi through this difficult time. Without you, I'm worried that Xiaoyi won't be able to hold on. ”

Han Zhenbei opened his heart.

There is so much information in what he said at the moment.

He couldn't hold out much longer.

He wasn't sure that he would live until Han Xiaoyi transformed.

He hoped that Lin Ze could assist Han Xiaoyi and accompany the eldest lady to enter the circle of intrigue. And guard the Han family!

"All I can say is that I will guard Miss Han and do my best to help her remove any existence that may threaten her." Lin Ze flicked the cigarette ash and said very ambiguously.

Han Zhenbei's eyes flashed with a hint of relief, raised his wine glass, and said to Lin Ze: "With Mr. Lin's words, I am relieved." Come, I'll toast you. ”

Bite!

The wine glasses slammed, and the two men, one old and one young, seemed to have made a deal, and their faces were all smiling lightly.

It's just that in Lin Ze's smile, how much bitterness and helplessness is hidden?

That's right. He couldn't bear to let Han Xiaoyi suffer, and he would do everything he could to protect this girl's safety. However, this does not mean that he is willing to enter that circle. That terrible circle of intrigues, cannibalism without spitting out bones. Staying by her side and keeping her safe is already quite a dangerous job. But at this moment, Han Zhenbei forcibly pulled him to Han Xiaoyi's side and became the closest person by her side.

Lin Ze is not afraid.

He wasn't even afraid of death, what else could he be afraid of?

Even if you really enter this circle, you will face a certain death. It's a big deal.

Brother Xiaolin has experienced countless times of death, and he has forgotten how to write the word "fear".

However, there was still a layer of mustard in his heart, one that made him very tactful, and he didn't dare to answer Han Zhenbei's worries head-on.

A wise man must be suspicious.

Even if he is known as "the capable minister who rules the world and the traitor of troubled times", Cao Gong will be suspicious and sensitive by nature.

Not to mention Han Zhenbei?

A big man and a bull's ear, often in his old age, the more suspicious and anxious his emotions will become. Lin Ze knew very little about Han Zhenbei, so he didn't dare to accept it.

He was not afraid of being calculated by Han Zhenbei, but he was worried that if he agreed too quickly, it would make Han Zhenbei suspect that he had ulterior motives.

An old man is very understandable to be suspicious and worried in order to guard the country and protect his children, and it is almost human nature, Lin Ze doesn't mind this at all, even if he is buried by this Yanjing giant one day, he will not be resentful. On the contrary, in Lin Ze's view, if Han Zhenbei didn't have a broad enough mind and couldn't count three steps more than ordinary people in everything, how could he come to this day?

Don't say yes. It's not that Lin Ze is unwilling to help Han Xiaoyi. is worried that Han Zhenbei will have concerns, but it hinders Han Xiaoyi's tempering and transformation.

Let time tell.

It proves that Lin Ze is not a person with ulterior motives. It also proves that Han Zhenbei is a wise man who is not suspicious of people and does not use suspicious people!

――――Chinese New Year's Eve.

Huaxin City, an important financial town in the East, was shrouded in a joyful atmosphere, with a lively gala playing on TV, and the Han family sisters and brothers were busy helping Han Zhenbei and Lin Ze and tidying up the table. Even Fauc was still selecting the drinks, but the silver girl sat on the sofa with a light face and watched the boring party, eating Haagen-Dazs in her palm of her hand intently.

Chinese New Year's Eve?

The Silver Girl never knew what this holiday was, and she had never celebrated any in her life. She didn't even know what her birthday was.

So she couldn't figure out what the people on TV were laughing at and happier.

Is it so funny, so happy?

Her previous world was simple: killing.

His world is a little more complicated now: killing. Look at Lin Ze. Eat HΓ€agen-Dazs. Listen to the bugs fly.

But compared to ordinary people, she is still pure like an ice sculpture, an ice sculpture without desires.

Han Xiaoyi is very happy and happy. Happiness is written on the pink face.

The three most important men in her life were all busy in the kitchen, and each man had a happy and happy smile on his face.

Seeing that they were happy and happy, Han Xiaoyi was already very happy and happy. As for the troubles that make you feel like you have a splitting headache and endocrine disorders - throw them all in the trash!

After Han Xiaoyi finished playing in the kitchen, she came out with some excitement, wiped off the black stains on her face, sat next to the silver girl with a smile, glanced at the jubilant party program, and asked jokingly: "Sister Heroine, are you actually watching the Spring Festival Gala?" The eldest lady of the Han family asked in surprise. Is it good-looking? ”

"Not optimistic." The silver girl took a bite of ice cream into her mouth.

"Oh, that's right. Sister Heroine, we post-90s generations don't watch the Spring Festival Gala. Whoever looks at who is stupid! Han Xiaoyi said very domineeringly.

The silver girl tilted her head slightly, there was no emotion in her clear and cold beautiful eyes, and her lips, which were slightly ruddy and attractive because of eating ice cream, opened slightly, and said lightly: "I am a post-80s generation." ”

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