Sumitomo pulled Lalin Youcheng and said with a smile:

"See, that chick has a crush on me."

Lin Youcheng pursed his lips disdainfully:

"What's the use of such a woman, you can just play with it, do you still plan to have a formal relationship with such a woman?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Sumitomo rolled his eyes, looked at Marin in a pale green skirt again, and grinned:

"Lao Lin, you are a full man who doesn't know how hungry you are, I can't sleep every night, I wash my face with tears, no one knows the pain in my heart, ah, Lao Lin, why don't you borrow your girlfriend tonight to comfort my wounded heart?"

"Hey, you get goosebumps when you look like this!" Marin also deliberately made an exaggerated expression, reaching out and touching his white wrist.

This disgusted look made Lin Youcheng also hide his mouth and smile, and even took the initiative to reach out and put his hand on Ma Linxiang's shoulder, and said happily:

"Marin, Sumitomo is envious and jealous of me, hehe, why don't you praise the two to make him more envious?"

Before the words fell, Marin pouted and kissed Lin Youcheng's face like a dragonfly with flaming red lips, which immediately made Sumitomo look up to the sky and sigh:

"Ah, you two show affection in front of me as a bachelor, Marin, and I'm going to kiss too, huh?"

Sumitomo, who was like a living treasure, made everyone laugh at the moment, and even Sun Xiang rarely had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

While everyone was enjoying this rare joy, the waitress who had just gotten off the table also came with a swaying posture of wine, only to see that the tray was not only filled with whiskey, but also two bottles of Porto.

"Several, here comes your wine." The waitress laughed.

When it comes to red wine, Marin is a big connoisseur, she used to live in France, and made a special trip to Porto to travel, also visited the wine museum, and bought a lot of red wine, now at a glance she recognizes these two bottles of Porto belong to 1986 good wine, the market price is at least thousands of dollars, this is already a very expensive red wine, the average million-level rich are willing to drink.

Seeing these two bottles of Porto, Marin forcibly endured the hunger in his stomach, and said curiously to the waitress in fluent English:

"Miss, we don't seem to have ordered Porto, do we?"

The waitress raised her hand and pointed not far away, and said with a smile:

"This is what the gentleman at that table invited the two of them to drink."

Following the direction she was pointing, Marin and Sumitomo saw a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting there.

I saw this strange man, about thirty years old, with shiny hair, a golden watch on his hand, and a sharp-eyed Marin who knew it was a Rolex without guessing.

As far as the man's glamorous outfit is concerned, even fools know that he is simple, and what surprised Marin the most was that this man actually had an oriental face.

Seeing Marin looking at him, a kind smile also appeared on this person's face, and he raised his cup to Marin's side.

Marin also raised his glass to express his gratitude, but he had no intention of getting acquainted with that person in the past, because a stranger like this in a foreign land, even if it was a compatriot, she would not be cautious enough to make friends without knowing the details.

After all, people are separated from their bellies, and God knows what that person does?

Besides, Marin has always been a very realistic person, and real people have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely sensitive and selfish, and they are indifferent to things or people that have nothing to do with themselves...

Moreover, there were two big men sitting next to the man, who were also oriental faces, with very cold eyes, obviously the man's bodyguards.

If a man is an ordinary person, how can he bring a bodyguard with him?

At this time, Ma Lin guessed in his heart that the Chinese man should only be a little bit because he met Ma Lin, who is also Chinese, in North America.

"Miss Ma, those people are not simple." Isamu Koizumi vigilantly approached Marin's side and whispered:

"There's another group of people watching them."

Following the direction that Isamu Koizumi was pointing, Marin really saw that three meters to the left of the man, there were two white tables of white people.

Although the two tables of whites seemed to be drinking wildly, and two or three of them were each holding a beautiful waitress in their arms, Marin found that the eyes of the whites at these two tables were always away from the oriental man.

Seeing this, Ma Lin immediately understood that these two groups of people were probably enemies, and the Chinese man didn't seem to have found out that he was being targeted, and he was still sitting there leisurely watching the pole dance on the stage, looking complacent.

"It could be that the local gang wants to kidnap that rich Chinese man." Isamu Koizumi said to Marin.

Marin said indifferently:

"It's none of our business, this is not our territory, we should take care of such idle matters."

Koizumi nodded thoughtfully, even in Dongying, if it wasn't for his vital interests, Marin wouldn't be easy to meddle in.

What's more, this is North America, where people are not familiar with the place, and the local situation is complicated, and some criminal gangs are very powerful, and if they are not careful, they will be burned.

But as soon as Marin finished speaking, the Chinese man suddenly stood up and walked towards Marin and Sumitomo with two of his men.

Marin frowned, and secretly scolded in his heart that these two bottles of Porto were not good wine at this time, but disaster water!

But this Chinese man had already come to their table and sat down, and said to Marin in Chinese:

"I didn't expect to meet my compatriots here, miss, where are you from?"

"I'm from Tokyo." Marin said lightly, looking at the two white people at the table.

Sure enough, I saw that they were already staring at this side, and looked closely at themselves and Sumitomo and the others, clearly thinking that they were all companions of this man.

I heard this Chinese man say again:

"I'm from Tokyo, and I've been to Tokyo before. Hehe, my name is Tang Sen, and my ancestral home is Shantou. ”

"Mr. Tang should have been born here in North America." Marin said.

"Oh? You guessed it right. Tang Sen laughed and said:

"My grandfather was sold piglets to San Francisco to pan for gold, and then came to Los Angeles, after a lifetime of hard work, finally accumulated a little wealth, and now I open a restaurant in Chinatown, miss, if you have time, you can come to us to take care of it. By the way, I haven't asked Miss Fang for her name yet. ”

Marin also opened his mouth:

"My surname is Ma, just call me Ma Qian."

"It turned out to be Miss Ma." Townsend smiled and asked again:

"Just now I saw that there were other Chinese here, so I took the liberty to invite you to drink, how many of you won't mind, right?"

Marin smiled:

"Of course I don't mind, these two bottles of Porto are not ordinary products, and they taste very mellow. It's just that I'm worried that this wine isn't so easy to drink. ”

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Townsend wondered.

Marin stared at Tang Sen as if nothing had happened, and said without a red face and a heartbeat:

"Mr. Tang, as the saying goes, meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country is a great joy in life, but we have other things to do, so we won't stay here, you can continue, and leave. By the way, thank you Mr. Tang for your wine. ”

After that, Ma Lin got up and was about to leave, but Lin Youcheng took the initiative to hug Ma Lin, as if he was swearing that he had the master.

Although Sumitomo didn't know what the situation was, he quickly followed Marin and got up to leave.

Tang Sen's face changed, and he smiled again: "Miss Ma, don't leave in such a hurry, could it be that I am a flood beast?" ”

Marin looked at Townsend with the same smile on his face:

"I'm afraid that Mr. Tang, you are even more terrifying than the flood beast."

Tang Sen's face changed slightly, and he forced a smile to himself:

"Miss Ma, you are really joking, I am not a person with two eyes and one nose, how can I be more terrifying than a flood beast?"

Marin shook his head and said:

"Mr. Tang, when you encounter difficulties in a foreign country, you can make it clear, but you just invited us to drink, and even now you come to make friends with me, I'm afraid it's not because I'm also Chinese, but because you want to cause trouble, right?"

She didn't naively think that Tang Sen was deliberately accosting her, but had the intention of pulling her into the water.