Yin Zhen is going crazy.

"Mr. Lin has informed my dad, so I don't have to pay attention to your request for help." Yin Zhen stopped at the door, with a very bad expression on his beautiful face, and blocked the door with annoyance.

"Oh, he knows your dad, but he doesn't know you. Do a favor and take it in for one night." Lin Gantang looked at her.

Yin Zhen felt that it was simply because she was dependent on her, right?

“There are many hotels outside, get out!”

“No ID card.”

Yin Zhen glared at her fiercely: "Don't fool me, I won't go back to get it?"

"No money to take a car."

"Your surname is Wushao!" Yin Zhen took out his cell phone, opened the address book in anger and flipped through it, and pressed the call button.

There should be a connection there.

Yin Zhen spoke fiercely: "For the sake of the friendship between Yin and Lin families, I won't care about it this time, but! Please, Mr. Lin, immediately! Send Lin Gantang's ID card here! Or take someone away!!"

Lin Gantang guessed that the other end of the phone should be Lin Zhaonan.

Lin Zhaonan is the eldest son of the family, and Lin Gantang is really not good at it. Lin’s father started a business in the early years and was ready to hand it over to Lin Zhaonan.

Lin Zhaonan had already started to contact the company's business a few years ago, and now she is very good at it. Her father is optimistic about him.

Yin Zhen is the pearl in the eyes of the Yin family and the only heir.

It is normal for two people to have each other's contact information.

Lin Gantang pushed his luggage into the door while Yin Zhen was angrily calling Lin Zhaonan.

"Are you polite?!" Yin Zhen hung up the phone and turned to see her changing shoes, which made her angry.

"It's been twenty-three years. My mother said that we would fight on the day we learned to turn over. We would be polite to you?" Lin Gantang picked up a sanitary cup in the living room and took a glass of water to drink.

After drinking the water, Yin Zhen watched her walk to the bathroom skillfully to wash her face, open the cabinet very accurately, and take out a disposable face towel to wipe her face.

Yin Zhen suddenly thought of something she ignored, and she felt sweating in three layers of continuous sweat on her back: "Lin Gantang, how do you know how many units my house?"

Even she knows where to put her face towel?!

Lin Gantang came out after wiping his face: "You brought me here."

"Impossible!" Yin Zhenqing knew clearly that there was absolutely nothing.

"That should be in a dream." Lin Gantang sat back on the sofa.

Yin Zhen remembered Lin Gantang’s all kinds of abnormal things today.

Could it be that my brain was irritated?

"There is nowhere to go, I suggest you a place." Yin Zhen said: "Go to the hospital and look at your brain. If you are lucky, you can be hospitalized."

When Lin Gantang saw the mangosteen on the coffee table, his eyes like autumn water lit up slightly, and he picked up one: "I don't have money to see, please lend me some?"

Yin Zhen rolled her eyes wide.

She has no appetite to go out for dinner now, and just wants to get this plague god away as soon as possible.

For the first time, Yin Zhen felt that Lin Zhaonan’s work efficiency was not very good.

The two people sitting opposite the sofa did not say a word.

She watched Lin Gantang slowly peel off the mangosteens and put them into her mouth one by one, eating them cleanly.

I even got up and found the refrigerator accurately, and found eight or nine more.

"I don't think we're here to invite you to have fruit." Yin Zhen put his arms around his chest: "Imported mangosteen is more expensive, is it cash or transfer money?"

Lin Gantang pinched another one: "Let the person who is waiting for you."

Finally, when the knock on the door, Yin Zhen opened the door and it was Butler Lu.

"Sorry, I've caused trouble for Miss Yin." Butler Lu took out the thing from his pocket: "Miss, this is your ID card."

"Thank you." Lin Gantang didn't answer. Butler Lu thought for a while, nodded to Yin Zhen, went inside and put his ID card on the coffee table in front of Lin Gantang.

"You can get out." Yin Zhen raised his face and said in a bad tone.

"Wait, there are two more."

Yin Zhen: “…”

Seeing her eating up all the mangosteen, the man was willing to get up.

When I walked to the door, I turned around and said to her: "The refrigeration tastes better. I'll help me keep the refrigerator next time."

grass!!
Chapter completed!