Zhao Dajiang and Gao Jinhai have also been friends for many years, and they know that he is sensible and measured.

Since that's all he said, then he definitely won't mess around.

Zhao Dajiang felt that the risk should not be too big, so he agreed.

The two of them each held wine glasses and carried half a bottle of Moutai, and then came to the door of Lin Yuan's private room.

Lin Yuan was chatting happily with Yang Xiaoxia's family, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Please come in!"

Lin Yuan said loudly.

As soon as the door of the private room opened, Zhao Dajiang was in front and Gao Jinhai was behind, and the two walked in with respectful smiles.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and knew that Zhao Dajiang was here to toast when he looked at this posture.

It's just that he doesn't understand, is this necessary? I just happened to encounter it.

Who was the man behind him?

Lin Yuan had a feeling in his heart, doubtful!

And Yang Wenxing is different, it is shocking, absolutely shocking, the kind with a numb scalp.

Yang Wenxing has been doing business in Ming'an City for more than 20 years, and he has a small company of more than 30 people under his hands, and he is all too familiar with the people with heads and faces in Ming'an City.

The two in front of him, one is the underground emperor and the other is the richest man, and on any other occasion, they are absolutely sitting on the main seat and being served by the stars and moons.

To put it mildly, after a meal, in addition to going to the toilet in person, you don't need to do anything else, and the beautiful woman who accompanies the wine next to you can't wait to feed you one bite at a time.

But today, these two people actually came to this house to toast with wine glasses and wine bottles?

Yang Wenxing's first reaction was, did I drink some fake wine?

Hallucinations, right?

However, this is not an illusion.

Zhao Dajiang walked up to Lin Yuan and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry, excuse me, this is Gao Jinhai, the richest man in Ming'an City, he wants to toast you, I don't know if you can enjoy your face?" ”

Yang Wenxing could swear to the sky, he had never seen Brother Jiang speak so humbly.

For a while, he was even more unpredictable about Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan and Brother Jiang are obviously not ordinary friends, Lin Yuan's status is probably much higher than Brother Jiang's.

Yang Wenxing remembered what he had just said, and suddenly blushed a little.

Lin Yuan understood Zhao Dajiang's intention, so he said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, you are too polite, aren't you just drinking wine?" If you don't dislike it, you two can sit down and drink together. ”

"No, no, no!"

Zhao Dajiang said in a panic, "Don't dare to disturb Mr. Lin, let's toast and leave." ”

He glanced at Gao Jinhai, Gao Jinhai hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It's really a blessing to know a master like Mr. Lin today, I did it first!" ”

He said "master" in his mouth, but in fact, he didn't know where Lin Yuangao was in his heart.

But can even Brother Jiang respect someone so much?

After speaking, Gao Jinhai drank it all, and Lin Yuan also drank a cup.

Zhao Dajiang really did what he said, drank this glass of wine, and left with Gao Jinhai.

Yang Wenxing was dumbfounded, and asked nervously, "Lin Yuan, who are you sacred?" ”

Lin Yuan joked: "I'm just a labor prisoner." ”

"This ......"

Yang Wenxing suddenly blushed and said, "Uncle lost his words just now, don't take it to heart!" ”

"Haha, that's not going to happen."

Lin Yuan said with a smile, "It's just that I am the owner of Jiqing Building, as well as my relationship with Brother Jiang, and I hope that my uncle and aunt can help me hide it from my mother." ”

Yang Wenxing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is this?" You are so promising, you should make your mother happy, why do you deliberately hide it from her? ”