Hearing this, Lin Zichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had walked in a maze for a long time and finally saw the exit.

Although said pine. The Jing family may not be Lin Zichen's strongest opponent, after all, there are still ninja groups and Hengwu Shrine in Yingguo, and even Lin Zichen is not sure what kind of relationship they have now, but he can go to Song. The Jing family is bound to be the beginning of unveiling this series of relationships.

"Okay, I, Lin Zichen, will arrive!"

"Hehe, then I'll wait for you," Song. Jing Lisha smiled, "Then Lin Jun, you just wait here for a while, there will be a car to pick you up." ”

Hanging up the phone, Lin Zichen narrowed his eyes: "Hmph, if loose. Jing Lisa played tricks with me again, and I flattened her first this time. Well home! ”

The two walked out of the Taoqiu branch of the Hengwu Shrine and waited on the side of the road for about a few minutes before they saw a black sedan speeding over.

Because it was already the middle of the night, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the road in front of the house was very wide, and the speed of the car was very fast, until the two of them were in front of them, a sudden brake stopped.

"Lin Jun, please get in the car."

The driver was a man in a black leather coat with a beard with sideburns and a pair of sunglasses even at night.

However, due to his work in the Supernatural Academy, Lin Zichen immediately recognized that it was a pair of night vision goggles, if nothing else, he should be a veteran, and with the appearance of this pair of night vision goggles, Lin Zichen could judge that it was difficult for ordinary officers to have, it should be special forces or senior officers.

Lin Zichen smiled secretly, hehe, this pine. The Jing family is really not simple, even the driver is of this level.

After getting into the car, Lin Zichen felt the strength of this driver, his physical fitness was indeed different from ordinary people, but his breath was not so strong, which was equivalent to a martial artist in the early stage of Nayuan Realm.

Then, the car started and sped through the night, weaving through the city's streets as if it were on a highway, without giving way, and even the occasional pedestrian slammed on the accelerator, replacing the horn with the roar of the car.

It can be seen that the pine. The Jing family has a special status in Yingguo, otherwise this driver would not have such an arrogant habit, thinking that such a family, if there is really a traffic accident, the family will be settled immediately.

However, this time the drive was much longer than the drive from the airport to the Yokomu Shrine Taoqiu Branch, and the car drove for more than two hours until the city turned into a village on both sides.

Lin Zichen looked at the night scene on both sides, and thought to himself, he didn't know if it was Song. The Jing family is not in Taoqiu City, or Song. What tricks is Jing Lisa going to play?

Until dawn, the car drove into the city again, but this is obviously not Taoqiu City anymore.

After all, Yingguo is not big, even compared with a small province in China, it is the tip of the iceberg, so it is not uncommon to drive a few hours across one or two cities.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, the car finally slowed down, perhaps because there were more people walking on the street, or maybe they were almost at their destination.

Eventually, the car stopped in front of a villa on the outskirts of the city, with several Yingguo characters engraved next to the huge iron gate.

Lin Zichen naturally recognized: Song. Well family.

This is also a characteristic of Yingguo, many houses or mansions will be pasted in front of a wooden plaque, which is written which family is the surname, of course, like Song. A wealthy family like the Jing family does not use simple wooden plaques, but directly carves them.

Soon, a person walked out of the courtyard, opened the big iron gate to both sides, and the car drove directly in.

When he stopped in front of the villa, someone immediately ran out to open the car door for Lin Zichen.

"Lin Jun, please come in, the head of the family is waiting for you."

Lin Zichen was stunned, the head of the family? That's the pine. Jing Yasuchi? Hehe, it seems that this time the pomp is really not small.

Lin Zichen and Hei Yu got out of the car and walked into the villa, and the servants of the family led them all the way into a very large room.

When they entered the room, the servant fell back and closed the door.

The room is a typical Yingguo decorative feature, with two low tables and no chairs, after all, Yingguo people are used to sitting on the floor.

At this time, the inner door of the room was opened, and the inside was also a room about the size of the outside.

In the middle, in front of a low table sat a gray-haired man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, while on either side was a loose man. Ichikazu, Matsu. Naoto and Matsu. Well Lisa.

Lin Zichen quickly guessed that the man should be Song. The head of the well family, Matsu. Well Anzhi is gone.

Pine. Jing Anzhi does have a bit of the aura of the head of the family, his white back is very neat, although he is old, his facial features are very thoughtful, and he has a layer of beard on his lips, with an invisible momentum.

And today's pine. Jing Lisha is particularly beautiful, the lotus-colored kimono sets off the fair face and is more delicate, the long black hair is neatly combed, and the bangs in front of the forehead are even more pure and lovely.

But now Lin Zichen doesn't have half an appreciation for her, this seemingly simple girl has a terrifying heart, I have to say, from the mind to the means, loose. Jing Lisha is too mature, even surpassing Lan Luoshi and Huang Yi.

"Mr. Lin, please come in." Pine. Jing Anzhi said fluently in Chinese.

Lin Zichen walked into the room and looked left and right. There were a few people in the Jing family, and there were five or six people sitting next to them, and there were a few men in suits standing in the outermost row, who were obviously bodyguards.

Pine. Jing Anzhi pointed to an empty seat and said, "Mr. Lin, please take a seat." ”

Lin Zichen saw that this position was in Song. Jing Lisha's side said, "Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm not used to kneeling." ”

"Hehe, it's actually very casual, and if you're not used to it, you can sit." Pine. Jing Anzhi said with a smile.

Of course, Lin Zichen knows that in Yingguo, they usually sit on their knees, but because some people are old or physically inconvenient, there will also be people who sit on the ground, but this is not what he meant.

He shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm used to sitting in a chair. ”

Hearing the words, Song. Jing Anzhi was stunned for a moment, obviously Lin Zichen had some provocative meaning, but he still smiled and nodded: "Okay, give Mr. Lin a chair." ”

Soon, someone sent in a chair, and Lin Zichen sat down.

In the huge room, except for the people standing behind him, only Lin Zichen sat on the chair alone, and the others knelt on the ground, in the minds of the Chinese people, this belongs to the momentum of the king.

Although Lin Zichen is not something that can be pursued, he naturally will not kneel with these Yingguo people.

"Mr. Lin, I know Lisa's business in Huaxia, and I also know that there have been some unpleasantness in the cooperation with you. The well family, these unpleasant problems can be solved, what do you think? ”

Pine. Jing Anzhi said, picking up the teacup and taking a sip.

Lin Zichen sneered: "Hehe, it seems that Song. Mr. Jing likes to drink tea. ”

Pine. Jing Anzhi nodded slowly: "Yes, I also know that Mr. Lin is a tea lover, so I specially prepared a good green tea for Mr. Lin to taste." ”

Lin Zichen picked up the teacup and sniffed it, took a sip, I have to say that the Yingguo tea ceremony originated from China, but it has its own development, whether it is tea culture or tea ceremony culture, it has its own characteristics, and the taste of this cup of green tea is convenient for Huaxia tea to have too many differences.

"How about Mr. Lin, is it still the same taste? Hehe, in fact, my Yingguo tea ceremony originated from China, and people who love tea belong to a family, what do you think? "Pine. I'm going to say.

Lin Zichen smiled slightly and shook his head: "I don't agree with this, Song. Mr. Jing, although the Yingguo tea ceremony is inherited from the Chinese tea culture, it also has self-development, and this self-development is going farther and farther, and it has long been no longer a family, do you say that I am right? ”

After Lin Zichen finished speaking, he chuckled, and then looked left and right, he knew that his words would definitely cause a lot of angry eyes, but this was not enough to make him have any scruples.

Pine. Jing Anzhi was a little unable to get off the stage, but he still squeezed out a smile: "Hehe, maybe there is some truth, but ...... Mr. Lin, if my niece in Huaxia makes you unhappy, today I am relieved. Jing Anzhi apologized for her, what do you think? ”

Lin Zichen glanced at Song. Jing Lisha, the latter raised her head and smiled playfully at him, stuck out her tongue, Lin Zichen said: "Okay, I accept the apology, but ...... Pine. Mr. Jing, my purpose this time is not to do this, but to find someone. ”

"Oh? I don't know who Mr. Lin is looking for? ”

"I can't think of a pine. The head of the well family also likes to pretend to be stupid, okay, then I'll say it straight and bring Fujisaki Sakura to me. Lin Zichen said.

Pine. Jing Anzhi pondered for a long time and looked at Song. Lisa I: "Lisa, Fujisaki...... It's a friend of Mr. Lin, so in order to show our sincerity, let's reassure Mr. Lin first. ”

Pine. Jing Lisha said: "Uncle, Fujisaki is safe now, I think it's better to talk to Mr. Lin about important things first." ”

"It's fine." Pine. I'm going to say.

Lin Zichen was slightly stunned and listened to Song. Jing Lisa's tone seemed to be ordering, he really didn't know, this pine. Who the hell is in charge of the Jing family!

"Mr. Lin, in fact, I have wanted to meet you for a long time, I know that you are a first-class martial artist in Huaxia, so I also want to cooperate with you once, how about it?" Pine. I'm going to say.

Lin Zichen looked at Song coldly. Jing Lisa looked at Song again. Jing Anzhi: "Cooperation? Hehe, I'm loose with you. What does the Well family have to work with? ”

"We are loose. The Jing family is very optimistic about the market in Huaxia, especially the market in the underground world, but it is just ...... There are many Chinese warriors, which also gives us a lot of resistance, so I hope to cooperate with Mr. Lin to get rid of these resistances. ”

Pine. Jing Anzhi said, took a sip of the teacup, and showed a pleasant expression.

"Okay, that's a good fit."

"Oh? Hehe, Mr. Lin agreed, don't you even ask about the payment? "Pine. Jing Anzhi said with a smile.

Lin Zichen chuckled: "Reward? If I, Lin Zichen, want to be rewarded, you are loose. Can the well family afford it? Hehe, let me see Fujisaki Sakurami first, otherwise don't talk to me about everything! ”

Hearing the words, Song. Jing Anzhi's face showed a hint of displeasure: "Mr. Lin, I think we should talk about business first, what do you say?" ”

"Hehe, business? If you want to talk about anything, let me meet Fujisaki first! ”

"What if not?" Pine. Jing Anzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of ruthlessness.

Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled, got up and tidied up his collar, and said, "Simple, then I'll step on your pine. Well family! ”