Lin Chen was wearing a white shirt, the buttons at the neckline were unbuttoned, the cuffs were slightly rolled up, and the glasses had not been taken off.

He walked straight over to his sister and sat down.

He was followed by several men in neat black suits, with briefcases in their hands exuding rigor and seriousness.

This battle-

He Qianyi subconsciously pinched her legs.

Could it be that this man is Jiang Mian's gold master.

Why is it so handsome!!

Her face changed slightly.

Even the man next to him immediately got up and greeted him: "Mr. Lin, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Lin Chen didn't take Wei Nanfei in his eyes at all, his thin lips pursed slightly, and there was an unapproachable sense of alienation under the cold white light: "Mr. Wei is so blessed, his wife is by his side, and the beauty is on his side." ”

Lin Chen's words changed, and his light tone overflowed with a bit of sharp coldness: "It's just--apologize and 50w, I don't know if you can afford it." ”

Wei Nanfei immediately nodded: "You are talking about Mr. Lin, I was joking just now, it was all petty and not in the way." ”

"I will definitely go back and educate well, Mr. Lin can rest assured."

He Qianyi just wanted to say something, but was directly startled by Wei Nanfei's eyes.

What the hell is this man?

How could Jiang Mian's old gold lord be so young, why!

Not fair at all!

Wei Nanfei thought that this matter could be turned over, so it was resolved peacefully.

But the man's warm and jade-like voice sounded unhurriedly: "Then let's sit down and calculate the rumor-mongering master, how to count the crime of slander and slander." ”

"Oh, by the way, Mianmian's hands are insured, and because of the dirty head and then washed red, there is also a certain amount of compensation."

Kill crazy!!

*

When he came out of the mediation room, Jiang Mian didn't mention how comfortable he was.

Wei Nanfei scolded and took He Qianyi away.

Luo Ting saw Jiang Mian's brother for the first time, and this lethality was too good.

"You said that I was asked to wipe your ass in Sioux City, and I came to wipe your ass again on a business trip in Beicheng, my hands are going to rot, and your ass hasn't bloomed yet."

Jiang Mian went up and grabbed Lin Chen's arm: "Oh, my dear brother is the best, you definitely can't bear to see me being bullied." ”

Lin Chen's thin lips twitched, just like a victim just now.

"Okay, where's your husband? If something happens, I have to be the big brother. ”

"He's not ......"

"Jiang Mian!"

Not far away, a man in a military uniform ran panting, still covered in dust and mud.

He reached out and checked up and down: "It's not hurt, is it?" ”

Jiang Mian saw that Fu Sichen in front of him was a little sluggish.

It's not about the mission, how it came about, and where it got here.

Lin Chen glanced at Fu Sichen, and said in a strange voice: "It's too late for you to come and if anything happens again." ”

"Brother!"

Lin Chen waved his hand: "Okay, I won't bother you little couple, my brother is nothing in front of my husband." ”

Jiang Mian looked at Lin Chen's departing back and laughed.

What's going on.

It's been more than a year, and I'm still jealous.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Sichen breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Jiang Mian was not injured: "I received a call from the bureau saying that you had an accident, and I rushed over after the task was handled." ”

Jiang Mian's red lips pursed slightly, but he was a little uncomfortable.

"You're covered in mud, go back and wash yourself."

"No, the plane will leave in a minute."

Well?!!

Just come and go.

"Ah, then you ......"

Lin Chuan ran in: "Team Fu! It's almost time, we're leaving, or it's too late. ”

Fu Sichen let go of Jiang Mian's hand: "I'll go first, remember to call me if there is anything, and if the phone doesn't work, WeChat." ”

Jiang Mian nodded: "I know." ”

Looking at Fu Sichen's departing back, Jiang Mian muttered to himself: "Have a safe journey." ”