Even the trembling caused by the abdominal pain that was forcefully endured, Lin Han could see at a glance that this was not pretending at all.

Lin Han could only lie down slowly, letting Zhang Xiaojin hold him.

Time passed quickly like this, and gradually, Zhang Xiaojin's trembling body also stopped, but his hands were still holding Lin Han.

After Lin Han tried to break free several times, it never had any effect, but instead made Zhang Xiaojin hug him tighter.

Fortunately, between the two, there is Lin Han's quilt separating them.

Originally, Lin Han planned to stay up until dawn like this, but with the onset of sleepiness, Lin Han also drank two bottles of beer tonight.

In fact, with Lin Han's embarrassing amount of alcohol, he has always been struggling to persevere.

The reason is very simple, Lin Han is worried that if he doesn't stick to this, he will be prone to accidents.

This is not alarmist, just imagine that a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, and they are all lying in the same bed, and most importantly, they are both drinking.....

After a while, Lin Han's only remaining consciousness was also defeated by sleepiness, and the whole person also fell asleep as he relaxed.

When he woke up the next day, the ghost knew that when Lin Han saw this scene, the expression on his face changed extremely wonderfully.

Last night, in order to avoid accidents, Lin Han remembered clearly that his quilt was pressed under his body.

But now? The quilt that was originally pressed under the body is now covered on Zhang Xiaojin's body, and even Zhang Xiaojin's body is still very close to herself.

When Lin Han reacted, he hurriedly jumped off the bed, and this action also woke up Zhang Xiaojin.

"What's wrong, Lin Han?"

Zhang Xiaojin pouted, stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and asked Lin Han in surprise at this time.

But after Lin Han checked his clothes, he let out a long breath.

Fortunately, nothing happened last night.

"It's nothing, you hurry up and pack up, we're ready to go to the Xinglong Oil Refinery." While speaking, Lin Han glanced at his mobile phone and found that it was already more than 10 o'clock in the morning.

Originally, according to Lin Han's plan, if nothing else, these two refineries could be completed today, but now it seems that it is basically no fun.

"Oh."

Zhang Xiaojin pretended to respond, and waited until Zhang Xiaojin was the only one left in the room again, but the corners of this guy's mouth floated a successful smile.

Even though nothing really happened last night, in the second half of the night, Zhang Xiaojin woke up halfway through, and just took advantage of the moonlight to look at Lin Han all night.

And the sense of security in Lin Han's arms may be something that Zhang Xiaojin will never forget for the rest of her life.

In other words, after the matter with the Li family is over, even if you leave, you can leave without regrets.

Half an hour later, Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin, who had already packed up, had already appeared in the hotel's cafeteria, and after the two had some breakfast casually, Lin Han drove the car and galloped towards the location of the Xinglong Oil Refinery.

You must know that the existence of the oil refinery plays a crucial role in Lin Han's plan.

After all, if it is based on the profits squeezed by the Li family in the desert kingdom to feed back the losses of the domestic Quantong Oil Company, this may seem like an opportunity to make a fortune at first glance.

But it was not what Lin Han wanted, because Lin Han had to do it, so that Li Zedong himself realized that there was a problem.

Even at that time, Quantong Petroleum Company had already completed the integration of the oil industry chain.

Because only in this way, with the market size of the entire mountain province, it is enough to form the last straw that overwhelms the Li family.

According to the information inquired by Lin Han, Xinglong Refinery was formerly a state-owned enterprise, but because of the later change of equity and the development of the private contracting system, it has now become Wang Yanxiang's private industry.

But just imagine, how can someone who can contract the Xinglong Refinery with more than 100,000 yuan 30 years ago be a mediocre person.

At that time, China was really full of business opportunities.

When the time reached a little more than 12 o'clock at noon, Lin Han's Audi A6 had already stopped at the door of the Xinglong Oil Refinery.

As a large entity in Zishi, Xinglong Refinery has 300 employees and even 10 large-scale refining equipment.

Lin Han once inquired about the data, based on the efficiency of domestic oil refining equipment, as long as there are more than 50 large-scale oil refining equipment, it is enough to meet the commercial oil consumption of the entire mountain province for a day.

In other words, Wang Yanxiang has lost the opportunity to be able to make his own decisions.

This is not that Lin Han is strong and unreasonable, but judging from the current situation, selling to Lin Han may be the only way to survive.

More than ten seconds later, a slightly hoarse voice came from the earpiece of Lin Han's mobile phone.

"Who?"

"Hello Mr. Wang, I am Lin Han from Quantong Group, and now I am at the door of your refinery, I have a cooperation and want to talk to Mr. Wang, I don't know if Mr. Wang is free."

With the prestige of Quantong Group in China today, who still doesn't know the four big words of Quantong Group, not to mention, coupled with the uproar of Quantong Petroleum Company, for the bosses of these refineries, they should want to see the collapse of Quantong Group.

Because the emergence of Quantong Petroleum Company, strictly speaking, has indeed destroyed the originally stable oil industry chain.

In other words, it's nothing more than a cake that has moved too many people.

Sure enough, after Wang Yanxiang heard Lin Han's words, he fell silent on the spot, with Wang Yanxiang's experience, it was impossible not to guess what Lin Han wanted to do.

But even if you guess, what can you do? As I said just now, Wang Yanxiang has lost the qualification to make decisions independently.

Ten minutes later, Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin were already sitting in Wang Yanxiang's office, and Wang Yanxiang looked much different from the photos on the Internet.

In his early 50s, he already has gray temples and small eyes, but there is a surging essence in them.

From beginning to end, Wang Yanxiang's eyes were staring at Lin Han, trying to take the initiative from the momentum.

But Wang Yanxiang thought too much, Lin Han had already surpassed Wang Yanxiang's level in the past few months.

After more than ten seconds, Wang Yanxiang finally took the initiative to break the silence, and his tone was a little cold.

"The famous Mr. Lin, I don't know what to do in my place?"

Hearing this, Lin Han smiled indifferently and said word by word at Wang Yanxiang.

"It's nothing, it's just a drop by to buy an oil refinery."