"Mr. Ye, Qiuqiu, wait for me."

Lin Wanru quickly caught up with Ye Zunlong, seemingly taking Yang Yifan's words as air.

Seeing this, Yang Yifan's eyes became more gloomy, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart:

"Humph, you actually ignored me for other men. You were not like this when you were a child."

But he smiled again in an instant, as if what happened just now had never happened.

"You are the welcome guest of the Lin family, so I will reward you."

He casually took out a wad of large bills from the bag carried by the bodyguard and walked into Lin's house quickly.

The little fat man took it and stared at the big banknotes with his little eyes blinking: "Who is this? You are so generous, why haven't you heard from your cousin?"

"Humph, this is Mr. Yang. Our ancestors have been friends with the Lin family for generations, but they have been developing abroad in these years."

"Mr. Yang returns to China this time with tens of billions of dollars to invest, and he wants to form a close friendship with you, Miss Lin."

Several of Yang Yifan's bodyguards said to the little fat man.

"I see, please come in quickly. It's not convenient for you to attend the banquet, but I will definitely prepare wine and food to entertain you."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am actually Miss Lin's cousin. Because all the guests who came to visit today are distinguished guests, I acted as a welcome guest."

The little fat man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he started to have relationships with several bodyguards with a smile.

Yang Yifan is very likely to become his future cousin-in-law. Even if he doesn't, it's still worth the effort to befriend him with such wealth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out I'm Miss Lin's relative."

"No wonder your Excellency looks so rich and noble. You have to pay more attention to the good deeds done by Mr. Yang and Miss Lin. You will understand after the things are done."

Several bodyguards immediately changed their attitude and became very polite to the little fat man.

This was Yang Yifan's order to try his best to win over the relatives and direct descendants of the Lin family.

"It's easy to talk about. Mr. Yang is a talented person, and he is a perfect match for my cousin."

In the middle of the little fat man's words, his little eyes suddenly fell on the bodyguard's bag, and he changed his tone: "But my cousin seems to have a sweetheart. I'm afraid I need to spend a lot of words to promote this good thing."

"Haha, Mr. Yang has already told you that you can use these to drink tea. As long as good things happen, everyone will benefit from it, right?"

Several bodyguards immediately understood and took out several wads of large bills from their bags, which added up to a small hundred thousand.

The little fat man couldn't hold it with both hands, so he simply took off his coat and wrapped a bunch of big bills.

"After the banquet, you convey to Mr. Yang that with my intervention, good things for him and my cousin will definitely come true. Come on, let's go have tea first."

He held the package happily, his little eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.

...

Ye Zunlong and Tang Qiuqiu, led by Lin Wanru, had arrived at the lobby of the Lin family's old house.

Also arriving together was Yang Yifan, who was dressed in a tuxedo, with a slicked back haircut, and looked like an upper-class gentleman.

At this moment, the hall was full of guests, gathered around the mahogany round table, but only tea was served, and there was no food.

Only after the banquet officially begins, various delicacies will be served, and performances will be performed on the stage set up in the hall.

The guests couldn't wait for a long time. When they saw a new guest coming, they all looked at him appraisingly.
Chapter completed!