Didi.

Just as Lin Jun and Gu Lanxin arrived at the square outside the Expo Center, they suddenly heard the sound of honking.

Then, the two of them looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and they saw that Han Xiangjun was constantly waving to this side in the black Mercedes-Benz driving.

"She didn't even talk?" Lin Jun asked in surprise.

"Maybe." Gu Lanxin held the Yu Lu signature CD in his hand and walked towards the black Mercedes-Benz with Lin Jun.

After taking a look at the empty car, Lin Jun asked Han Xiangjun: "Where is your godmother?"

"What, you're interested in my godmother?" Han Xiangjun asked with a giggle.

Lin Jun rolled his eyelids, opened the car door, first took Gu Lanxin into the car, and then got in by himself.

"What a pity, Yu Lu didn't even watch the concert." Han Xiangjun muttered aggrievedly.

Gu Lanxin asked in confusion: "Have you finished talking about it long ago? Why didn't you go in?"

"I just came over after the show." Han Xiangjun turned around and suddenly turned his eyes to the CD in Gu Lanxin's hand.

"Don't think about it." Gu Lanxin saw Han Xiangjun's greedy eyes, immediately hugged the CD in his arms and said vigilantly.

"Tsk." Han Xiangjun curled his lips and started the car while saying, "I don't care about things that little men care about, I don't care about things that little men care about, and I don't care about things that little men care about either."

"Who is the little man?" Gu Lanxin asked in confusion.

But Han Xiangjun giggled and said, "The handsome guy sitting next to you."

Lin Jun: "..."

So Gu Lanxin turned her head and stared at Lin Jun with a reproachful look. Her pretty look seemed to be there. You and Han Xiangjun must have one leg, no, two legs.

After driving back to the Han family, Lin Jun had just chatted with two super beauties, but suddenly he was stopped by Mr. Han Hongsheng who had come out of nowhere.

"Kobayashi, drink."

Lin Jun said with a thumbs up, then waved at the two super beauties, and trotted towards Han Hongsheng.

Looking at Lin Jun's back, Gu Lanxin frowned slightly and asked, "Is that your grandfather just now?"

"Yes." Han Xiangjun nodded.

"Old Marshal Han?" Gu Lanxin widened her beautiful eyes.

Han Xiangjun asked with a smile, holding her chest and said, "Do you want to visit me?"

Gu Lanxin hurriedly shook her little head into a rattle. She didn't want to see such a big person, and she didn't know what to say when she saw it. After all, she was a person respected by all Chinese people.

"Would you sleep with me tonight, or would you like a room alone?" Han Xiangjun and Gu Lanxin walked side by side and asked leisurely.

Gu Lanxin said without thinking: "Alone."

Han Xiangjun immediately stopped, turned around and stared at Gu Lanxin with lust, "Are you afraid that I will touch you?"

Gu Lanxin: “…”

"There is no separate room." Han Xiangjun said gloatingly: "Either sleep with me or sleep with a little man."

Gu Lanxin glanced at Han Xiangjun speechlessly: "Do you want to be so rude?"

"You are not married, I am not married, and your integrity is still there. Why do you say no?" Han Xiangjun said this, looking at Gu Lanxin with a strange look, and then smiled maliciously: "Are you..."

When Gu Lanxin saw the female hooligan expression of Han Xiangjun, she immediately seemed to understand something, so she provocatively said to Han Xiangjun: "Of course I have it, it's authentic."

"Authentic?" Han Xiangjun giggled and covered her mouth: "This suddenly reminded me of the little man."

"What's wrong?" Gu Lanxin asked.

Han Xiangjun hooked Gu Lanxin's arm intimately, and while walking, he joked: "At noon the day before yesterday, when I asked him to get up, he smelled my quilt very fragrant, and then suddenly had a whim, and actually..."

"What's the matter?" Gu Lanxin still didn't understand what Han Xiangjun was going to say.

"He actually asked me why young women have different fragrances from cosmetics and perfumes." Having said this, Han Xiangjun was already smiling brightly.

This scene immediately made Gu Lanxin amuse himself and muttered helplessly: "What a fool."

"I told him that it was the fragrance of virginity, and he actually looked at me in surprise." Han Xiangjun was already smiling and breathless when he said this.

"You are really hooligan." Gu Lan couldn't help but look down at Han Xiangjun who was squatting down and laughing: "Why don't you tell him that this is a natural body fragrance? You have to lead him to evil thoughts."

"This is originally the fragrance of virginity." Han Xiangjun said, stood up and held Gu Lanxin's arm again: "But I smelled it. You not only have the fragrance of virginity, but also the natural body fragrance."

Gu Lanxin was stunned for a moment, and then said embarrassedly: "My mother has it too."

"That's the ancestors."

Han Xiangjun and Gu Lanxin were chatting and stepped into a courtyard boudoir.

Sitting down on the seat, Han Xiangjun threw a bottle of juice at Gu Lanxin and said, "I will take you to a place tomorrow and take you a lot of business."

"Is it your godmother's business?" Gu Lanxin asked while unscrewing the bottle cap.

"So smart." Han Xiangjun came to Gu Lanxin with a glass of juice and sat down, raised her slender legs and said, "You should know what business she is in. In fact, he came to me tonight for this."

"If you buy wine in large quantities, it should be a good thing." Gu Lanxin turned his head and looked at Han Xiangjun: "Why didn't she talk to me and Lin Jun directly?"

Han Xiangjun pursed her lips and said, "First, I don't want to make you too embarrassed. Second, I'm going to let me explore your voice first."

Turning around suddenly, Gu Lanxin stared at Han Xiangjun in surprise and asked, "She doesn't know you can make the decision?"

"Faced with her, can I say I can make the decision?" Han Xiangjun spread his hands and sighed: "My godmother is an extremely smart businessman and is very nice to me. If I tell her that I can make the decision, then she will make things difficult for me and I will make things difficult for me."

After listening to Han Xiangjun's words, Gu Lan nodded with deep consent.

Han Xiangjun was right to do this. After all, it was her godmother. The godmother and her goddaughter were talking about business purchases, and the price issue was the most difficult to talk about.

If Han Xiangjun’s godmother proposes a large amount of purchases and will not be sold at retail prices, then this requires negotiation.

As the full-minded general manager of the Baccarat Company, Han Xiangjun feels sorry for her godmother when the price is high. It is too low for the price. Not only will the Baccarat Company suffer a loss, but it will also disrupt the price of Baccarat Liquor, which may even cause a chain reaction.

After pondering for a while, Gu Lanxin said, "Then let Lin Jun go and talk to him."

"No." Han Xiangjun shook his head: "Lin Jun talks to her, just like me, because she already knows that Lin Jun is my boyfriend."

Speaking of this, Han Xiangjun saw that Gu Lanxin's face had a strange look, and hurriedly giggled and added: "It's fake, but he doesn't know."

After hearing Han Xiangjun's words, Gu Lanxin sighed: "It seems that I, the only outsider, is the most suitable one."

"You decide whether you are an outsider or not." Han Xiangjun took a sip of juice and continued: "But you are indeed the most suitable candidate, and you should also talk about it, because you are the only general distributor of the Baccarat brand."

Gu Lanxin sighed with her red lips, and could only make a decision.

...

In a magnificent and antique palace, Lin Jun was drinking and having fun.

He raised the half cup of hardcover wine in his hand, and Han Hongsheng smiled and said, "The wine you bring is different from other wines. After drinking your wine, you will no longer be interested in other wines."

"That's not simple." Lin Jun slapped his chest and laughed loudly: "As long as you are happy, I have packed your wine every month. One month, I will provide you with 100 kilograms, whether it is Baccarat, Baccarat or Baccarat, as long as you like, you can choose whatever kind you like."

Speaking of this, Lin Jun grinned again and said, "As long as you don't think I'm bribery."

"Are you sure?" Han Hongsheng asked, staring at Lin Jun.

Lin Jun nodded: "A gentleman speaks a word and a quick horse whip."

"Okay." Han Hongsheng slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and said loudly: "I don't drink a sip of wine sent by others, don't want one or two, but I will accept you Xiaolin's wine no matter how much, because I will decide you are my Han Hongsheng's grandson-in-law."

When Lin Jun heard this, he almost fell head-on.

Damn, what's going on? It's been agreed that drinking is a gift of wine, but it doesn't matter. Is it a gift of a grandson-in-law who actually gave me a designated grandson-in-law?

Han Hongsheng didn't notice Lin Jun's strangeness. He sat on the chair and asked with interest: "Xiaolin, tell me the truth, can Baozhutian wine be produced in energy?"

"Baozhutian wine?" Lin Jun was slightly stunned, pondered for a while before saying: "Baozhutian wine is a high-end medicinal wine, and the price is too high. Most people cannot afford it. Even if they produce energy, they dare not mass-produce it."

"What if the army needs it?" Han Hongsheng stared at Lin Jun: "Of course, I'm talking about the secret department of the military's actual combat, not the millions of field troops."

"Are you referring to the special forces that may participate in war at any time?" Lin Jun frowned slightly.

Han Hongsheng nodded: "It can be said that."

"Such troops must remain in combat at any time and be allowed to drink?" Lin Jun asked in surprise.

"Not to drink." Han Hongsheng's fingers hit the table and said in a pondering manner: "One of our special operations team members accidentally got a little of this Baozhutian wine. He was carrying it with him for emergency needs, but he didn't expect to be injured in the execution of the mission and almost died."

"Is it the fragrance of Baozhutian wine that exposed the target?" Lin Jun asked with his eyes wide open.

"No." Han Hongsheng shook his head: "It was Baozhutianjiu who saved one of him."

"Oh?" Lin Jun exclaimed and asked, "How to save it?"

Han Hongsheng laughed and said, "I think you didn't expect that Baozhutian wine would have the effect of quickly stopping bleeding and relieving pain when you brewed Baozhutian wine?"

Looking at Han Hongsheng in shock for a while, Lin Jun took a breath of air: "I have never tried to stop bleeding and relieve pain."

"This is better than the best hemostatic medicines in the military now, and after applying them, they can quickly eliminate fatigue. Even if they are seriously injured and cannot continue to participate in the battle, there is absolutely no problem with self-protection."

"If there is such a powerful effect, then..." Lin Jun gritted his teeth and raised his head and said, "If possible, the military needs it, I can provide it. After all, our soldiers are fighting for national interests. It is also my honor to be able to do their best."

"No, no, no." Han Hongsheng waved his hand at Lin Jun and said with emotion: "I know that if your heart is for soldiers and the country is not as good as before, if the army has no money and insufficient military expenditure, your heart will definitely accept it."

Speaking of this, Han Hongsheng patted Lin Jun on the shoulder again and said, "But now our country is rich and powerful, and we have sufficient military expenditure. What we are afraid of is that there is no good medicine to buy and no good weapons to buy. Money is definitely not a problem."

After hearing Han Hongsheng's words, Lin Jun nodded: "Sad, what is the old man saying, what should I do?"

"Okay." Han Hongsheng sat down with a smile and said, "Continue to drink."

Over the course of a night, Lin Jun and Han Hongsheng, the old and young, almost drank several bottles of the finely decorated wine wine brought, and also talked about the importance of Baozhutian wine to the army's combat and the military's procurement issues.

For Lin Jun, drinking alcohol can make such a super big customer, which is simply a fortune.

But he did drink a lot this night. Even though he had been soaking in a wine jar since he was a child, he couldn't bear it even if he kept drinking it like this.

He couldn't bear it, and Han Hongsheng, a man in his seventies, could not bear it even more.
Chapter completed!