Fang Susu is very busy, especially recently, she can barely touch the ground with her feet, and she is so busy that she can take off.

So I have no interest in Lin Ze's proposal to have dinner and watch a movie.

"Hey, you can't be such a stingy woman, right? It doesn't cost much to eat and watch a movie, and it's a big deal to swipe my credit card. Although it is highly likely that I will not have the money to pay it back. Lin Ze stood on the road and said with annoyance.

"I'm busy, and I have two more meetings in the evening." Fang Susu returned to his previous cold expression and said lightly.

"Okay then—" Lin Ze shrugged and smiled. "I'll call you out next time."

"Really?" Before Fang Susu got into the car, he said noncommittally. "You didn't seem to be calling me out this time, did you?"

“――”

Staring at the white car slowly leaving, Lin Ze twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but sigh. This woman really refuses to take any verbal losses. Didn't you just ask for a cup of coffee, and I didn't eat the snacks alone. As for parting, do you look very unhappy with a straight face?

Puff out a puff of smoke, toss the cigarette butt in the garbage bin and drive away.

On the way, he received a text message from Han Xiaoyi, saying that the golf battle with her father was coming to an end. Let Lin Ze pick up Han Xiaobao. And signed a thousand instructions to him to buy some cooked vegetables.

"It seems that her self-confidence is not inflated to the point of being deformed. Know that the food you cook may not be eaten. Lin Ze laughed at Han Xiaoyi, who was delicate and expensive, to himself.

When Han Xiaobao arrived at the villa where Han Zhenbei lived, it was already six o'clock in the evening. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Fu Bo fiddling with dishes and chopsticks in the dining room, and Han Xiaoyi's crisp voice and Han Zhenbei's hearty smile came from the kitchen, presumably the father and daughter were working together to prepare dinner.

I have to say that Lin Ze is also very face-saving.

In Yanjing City, how many people have tried the dinner cooked by the Han family's father and daughter? I'm afraid that even Han Xiaobao can rarely eat it.

After entering the hall, Han Xiaobao glanced at the kitchen with a slightly strange expression, and his head was full of question marks. Seeing Lin Ze sitting on the sofa smoking and drinking tea with peace of mind, he sat down and asked, "What happened in the afternoon?" My sister actually cooks for herself - and Daddy cooks for herself. ”

Han Xiaoyi and Han Zhenbei can cook by anyone, which is unimaginable for Han Xiaobao. He didn't even dare to go into the kitchen to take a look now, for fear of being irritated.

"Your sister played golf with your father for an afternoon, and in my opinion, the inheritance of the Han family will probably be inherited by your sister in the future. As for you, be the second young master of the Han family who eats soft rice. Lin Ze said with a smile.

"Cut, what's the big deal I'm doing?" Han Xiaoyi lit a cigarette, and seemed to be a little jealous of Han Zhenbei in the kitchen, his eyes kept rolling when he smoked, and as soon as Han Zhenbei went out, he wanted to extinguish the cigarette.

"Why, aren't you even interested in inheritance?" Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and said with a smile. "That's an unimaginable fortune. You'll never be able to spend all your life. ”

"If I don't inherit, will I starve to death?" Han Xiaobao pouted disdainfully. "Don't try to sow discord between me and my sister."

"You can see it, you're so smart." Lin Ze smiled very hypocritically.

"Anyway, my life is very simple, I have a computer, ten megabit broadband. It is enough to have a bed, a bite to eat, potato chips to eat, and a coke to drink. Han Xiaobao said with his finger. Even if Daddy gives all the Han family's property to my sister, he won't even leave me a house, right? At that time, I will find my sister to rub 10,000 yuan a month, which is more than enough to maintain my life. ”

Lin Ze twitched the corner of his eye, and scolded. "My little brother has always advertised that he regards money as dung. But the premise is that I have no money, and this kid clearly has the opportunity to inherit the Han family's foundation, but he doesn't cherish it at all. Sure enough, it's a big beast with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs. ”

"Your sister is right, you're a dead house!" Lin Ze vented his inner dissatisfaction, and he suddenly felt that Han Xiaobao's image was so tall and mighty.

Han Xiaobao was noncommittal, and said casually: "What's wrong with being a dead house?" How happy it is to play games every day, to eat when you are hungry, to sleep when you are sleepy, to be hungry and thirsty - there are soft girls in black silk uniforms to see, not to mention more moisturizing. ”

Lin Ze didn't bother to chat with this promising rich second generation anymore, got up and walked to the kitchen.

The father and daughter of the Han family are tied into aprons and are happily busy in the kitchen. Lin Ze stood at the door with a smile and asked, "Is there anything you can help with?" ”

"Come on, come on." Han Xiaoyi's pink face was dark, and she asked in a coquettish voice. "Lin Ze, I'm making sweet and sour pork ribs, but I don't know how to put the amount of sugar and vinegar, tell me quickly."

“――”

Lin Ze really wants to run away, at your level, you dare to make a table of dishes? Lin Ze regretted a little that he didn't forcibly pull Fang Susu to eat dinner and watch a movie. No matter how straight this girl is, at least she won't hurt her body.

It's hard to eat this meal tonight and live to the whole of it until tomorrow.

Taking the apron from Fu Bo's hand, Lin Ze rolled up his sleeves and took the handle. Deal with the various bugs left by the eldest lady of the Han family——

Thanks to the large size of the kitchen, the three people standing in it did not feel crowded at all. On the contrary, it makes the slightly cold kitchen full of life, and the laughter is endless.

Han Zhenbei's cooking skills are quite good, which can be distinguished from the posture of his spoon and stir-fry. Originally, Han Xiaoyi and Han Zhenbei were cooking a few dishes separately, but as soon as Lin Ze came at this moment, she became a little chef who helped Lin Ze wash the vegetables and brush the pot. Do something that no young lady will or is willing to do.

But Miss Han was full of smiles and didn't feel tired at all.

When he was busy, occasionally peeking at Lin Ze's professional posture and serious side face, and then glancing at Daddy's appearance with a quiet smile, Han Xiaoyi felt indescribable happiness and satisfaction in his heart.

At this moment, she completely forgot that she was a daughter, and she didn't want to think about what a heavy situation she would face in the future. She enjoyed the moment and hoped it would last for a long time.

At seven o'clock, Lin Ze and Han Zhenbei completed five dishes respectively, and in terms of appearance, Lin Ze was better. As for the taste, it depends on the taste of everyone to distinguish the winner and loser.

Han Xiaoyi happily brought the dishes to the restaurant, scolded Han Xiaobao, who was nested on the sofa and watching TV, and the family gathered around the dining table to eat.

"Fauber, let's eat together." Han Xiaoyi shouted to Fu Bo, who was about to go to the kitchen to clean up the aftermath.

Fu Bo said embarrassedly: "Miss, you can eat with the master, I'll go and get busy for a while." ”

As an outsider, Lin Ze is not easy to speak, Han Xiaobao has never dared to speak loudly in Han Zhenbei, so naturally he didn't interject.

Han Zhenbei smiled and pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down." ”

Fauber had no choice but to sit at the table and eat with everyone.

He is Han Zhenbei's housekeeper and subordinate, no matter how many years he has followed Han Zhenbei and how many hard contributions he has made, he has a clear positioning of his identity.

An entourage is an entourage, and eating at the same table with the master is disrespectful.

Han Xiaoyi opened a bottle of red wine, filled it for several people, picked up the wine glass and said coquettishly: "Come, try my craftsmanship with Daddy." Dry one first. ”

A few people raised their glasses and drank them all.

The people who ate happily included the Han family's father and daughter and Lin Ze, and Han Xiaobao and Fu Bo were more restrained. I'm afraid that if he gives Fu Bo a choice, he would rather make a bowl of instant noodles in the living room and settle dinner with a bottle of beer, right?

Lin Ze belongs to a guy who never minds where he is or who he eats with. Filling your stomach is the most important thing.

I have to mention that the dishes made by Han Zhenbei do not look very good, but the taste is excellent. Just like him, even if it is a dish, he controls the heat and the addition of various ingredients very strictly, and there is no ambiguity at all.

Details determine success or failure -- with Han Zhenbei's style of acting, Rao is not rolling in the business world, and if he changes to any profession, he will also be an excellent practitioner. Lin Ze had no doubt about this.

Dinner was eaten from seven o'clock to nearly ten o'clock, and several people swept away the dishes very respectfully. Fu Bo and Han Xiaobao were more boring, so they toasted each other and drank non-stop. Han Xiaoyi was chatting with Lin Ze for a while, and Han Zhenbei for a while. It seems to be very happy and satisfied.

Lin Ze and Han Zhenbei also blurted out occasional witty words, and the atmosphere of the dinner was indescribably warm and harmonious. Everyone had a smile on their face. Although Fu Bo and Han Xiaobao had a wry smile on their faces, they were still smiling, weren't they?

After dinner, Han Xiaoyi happily pulled Lin Ze to wash the dishes, but Lin Ze immediately vetoed it.

"I hate greasy feelings." Lin Ze said seriously. "At most, I'll help you wash the dishes and chopsticks with clean water."

"No problem."

Then Lin Ze was pulled into the kitchen by Han Xiaoyi.

Han Xiaobao went upstairs to play games, and Han Zhenbei said hello to Han Xiaoyi and went upstairs.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Lin Ze took a cigarette and said to Han Xiaoyi, who was resting on the sofa tiredly: "I'm out of smoke, go upstairs and ask your father for a pack." ”

Han Xiaoyi waved his hand, but he really didn't have the strength to respond.

With a puff of smoke, Lin Ze turned around and went upstairs.

The door to the study was hidden and not closed. Lin Ze knocked lightly, and after getting a response, he pushed the door in, and politely closed it with his backhand.

Han Zhenbei was not surprised by Lin Ze's arrival, and it can even be said that they remained silent with a tacit understanding in cooking and dinner. No one will point it out, and this topic will not be discussed.

Sitting opposite Han Zhenbei, Lin Ze didn't finish the cigarette between his fingers before he said calmly: "What are you going to do?" ”

"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth." Han Zhenbei put down his hand in Chinese and said indifferently. Unlike the tranquil and kind smile just now, at this moment he has completely regained the coldness and pride of his superiors.

"But this time the assassin is a master of the Flying Eagle." Lin Ze frowned slightly. "The boss of the Flying Eagle will come out in person."

"So what?" Han Zhenbei has a strong self-confidence. "Do you think that in all the years I have been in power, no one has ever tried to assassinate me? But I'm still alive until now, and a few killers want to keep me busy. Then Han Zhenbei is no longer Han Zhenbei. ”

Lin Ze's heart sank, he was quite infected by Han Zhenbei's aura, and just about to say something, Han Zhenbei said solemnly: "Lin Ze, you remember, you are Han Xiaoyi's bodyguard, and she is your employer." I have nothing to do with you. You just need to keep her safe, and you won't be derelict in your duties, even if you complete the mission. ”

Lin Ze sensed a trace of worry in Han Zhenbei's solemn eyes.

Not for herself, not for her daughter—

He Han Zhenbei has dominated the business world for decades, and the tenacity he has cultivated is beyond anyone's imagination. Death is not terrible, and he is not afraid. Even if this time he is about to face the extremely fierce Flying Eagle and the Flying Eagle **oss. But how easy is it to shake Han Zhenbei's steely giant heart?

But he was worried about Han Xiaoyi and his daughter who would inherit the Han family's foundation in the future. Han Zhenbei was fearless, but he was afraid that something would happen to Han Xiaoyi.

So he had to solemnly instruct Lin Ze to protect her and not let the mainstay of the Han family's future be harmed-

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