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Chapter 929 You Really Like Me(2/3)

Zhang Shitao exclaimed: "Mr. Wang Gui Geng?"

Wang Lin said: "I am 25 years old."

Zhang Shitao said depressedly: "I am three years older than you!"

Tang Yan burst into laughter.

Li Jiaxin also pursed her lips and laughed.

The same rich man, Wang Lin's realm is much higher than Zhang Shitao. When the two of them compare together, the level of this realm is even more obvious.

Zhang Shitao was a businessman after all, and asked: "Mr. Wang, is Shenzhen City worth investing now?"

Wang Lin said: "This? How can I say that any investment project is risky. Whether it is worth investing depends on you to examine whether it is worth investing. No matter how much I say, I can only serve as a reference."

"I want to hear Mr. Wang's opinion." Zhang Shitao's words made him feel a few more respect for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment and said, "Shencheng is of course worth investing. Mr. Zhang, if you have time, you can go and have a look."

Zhang Shitao said: "Okay, I will go and see it when I have time."

After dinner, Zhang Shitao wanted to send Tang Yan home for lunch.

Tang Yan said, "I don't have time to rest, I have to go back to the company to work overtime. You can do it yourself!"

As she spoke, her eyes were looking at Wang Lin.

Tang Yan seemed to know what Wang Lin and Li Jiaxin were going to do next.

But what can she do?

She picked up her bag, said goodbye to Wang Lin, and hurried back to the company.

Zhang Shitao had no choice but to say goodbye to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin and Li Jiaxin looked at each other and smiled.

Li Jiaxin asked: "Is Zhang Shitao pursuing Miss Tang?"

Wang Lin nodded: "Did you see it too?"

"Even a blind man can tell. However, although Zhang Shitao is in good condition, he is arrogant and is not suitable for Miss Tang."

"Oh? Do you think so?"

"Well, I still have a look at people. I think you are not wrong with people, right?"

"Haha, of course!"

"Young Master, let's go!"

She left with Wang Lin's hand as if she was dependent on others.

The people next to him only saw Li Jiaxin's back just now. After she got up, she saw her appearance clearly. They were shocked and inexplicably.

Blue T-shirt's excited lips trembled: "That woman! That woman! Isn't the beauty pageant champion Li Jiaxin?"

"It's her! It's her!" The man in the vest patted his thigh hard, and his saliva flowed out. "I've long thought her back looked familiar! It's her!"

"My mother! She is Li Jiaxin? Then who is the man around her?"

"Is this a big deal? It must be a Monopoly! Can Li Jiaxin take a look at a man without anyone?"

"So, is it true that he just said that he invested 2 billion yuan?"

"Eighty-mostly true!"

"What 80%? It's true! Can Li Jiaxin take a look at a man who doesn't have 2 billion yuan? She said in an interview publicly that her requirement for men is to be successful in her career!"

"My God! We just had a meal with a bunch of mobsters?"

"Hey, we didn't eat with them! We just sat aside and had a meal!"

"My mother! I despised them just now! They wouldn't send bodyguards to kill us, are they?"

"Hahaha! Look at you, a coward! They have billions of dollars in a minute. If you have time to take care of you, a little citizen? The prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, so he is too lazy to care about you!"

"It makes sense! Then I'll feel relieved! Huh-"

“…”

Wang Lin and Li Jiaxin have a separate loving villa.

In a fashionable way, this is the nest of love.

The car slid quietly into the villa courtyard gate.

Wang Lin and Li Jiaxin didn't have time to get off the car, so they kissed affectionately in the car.

The standards of a good man are relatively single, and he often has no worries about family happiness when he is successful in his career.

But a good woman has a choice of happiness in her family, small career success, gentleness and skill, beauty and decent appearance, good halls and kitchens, well-behaved children, etc. Therefore, every wonderful woman lives very hard.

Of course, Li Jiaxin can be called an exquisite woman.

The body is thick and the mind is far-reaching and true, the texture is delicate and the bones are even.

Her fair face, faint willow-leaf eyebrows, tall figure, exquisite and concave appearance, elegant posture, and a slightly shy expression make people feel a little pity when they see it.

This is clearly a beautiful rose, beautiful, innocent, flawless, fresh and elegant, and fragrant.

Li Jiaxin's emotions are gentle and delicate, understanding and mature and rational.

She treats every friend around her with enthusiasm, and can give people warmth and care just right, and comfort people with proper hearts.

Especially when dealing with Wang Lin, she never makes any excessive demands.

She loves the young master as if she loves her own life, she should not be far away from it or abandoned.

The two walked into the room hugging each other.

Li Jiaxin is wearing fashionable outfits, fashionable curly hair, black silk, and charming.

Her beauty lies in her coldness; her beauty lies in her fashion; her beauty is like cherry blossoms blooming on the spring earth, and alternative fashion is a bit beautiful.

Her love is only opened for Wang Lin, like white lightning breaking through the sky.

Her love only ran for Wang Lin, filling her body like red blood.

"Young Master! Love me!"

Li Jiaxin poured her head on the sofa and straightened her waist again.

The plump body shows a graceful figure.

She raised her feet gently, touched her heels gently, and the black high heels loosened and fell on the floor.

Wang Lin walked over slowly.

Li Jiaxin giggled, held his hands, and pulled them in front of him.

The curtains were pulled up, and the bright summer sun outside the house shone on the ground inside the house through the thick curtains, shining on Li Jiaxin, who was half lying on the sofa.

Li Jiaxin is like a lily bathed in the spring breeze, revealing harmony and beauty in the faint fragrance.

A long and flowing curly hair draped over her shoulders, and the eyes with their eyelids flashed with autumn waves that made the men crazy. A pretty face was covered with a light makeup, and the eyeshadow was just right, and that watery one.

The red lips were sexy and charming; the white shirt made her already fair skin look whiter and tender, and the skirt made her slim waist perfectly.

Wang Lin suddenly thought of an ancient poem: "It's like describing the figure, shy of the clouds, and the actions are so charming. The most beautiful thing is when you look back and smile, and all the charms surround your eyebrows."

...

It was already evening when the car drove out of the villa.

A whole afternoon was spent in love.

"Young Master, don't you go and see Sister Deng?"

"Which sister Deng?"

"Deng Lijun!"

"Oh, you said she is! Is she in Xiangjiang? I have contacted her before. She went to Dongyang and has not come back yet."

"She went back to Xiangjiang the day before yesterday, and it seemed that something happened to her."

"Is that true? She is so famous, rich, and has a wide range of people she knows. What can she encounter?"

"When she was performing in the East, someone slandered her."

"What's going on?"

"Sister Deng is very popular in the East and the records are very good. She has also participated in the Blue and White Song Festival of the East. This program is equivalent to the Spring Festival Gala."

"I know."

"She appeared in a Tang suit she designed, which amazed the audience, but made some Eastern people very uncomfortable. She felt that she was promoting our country's long history and gorgeous culture. Her record won the Oriental Cable Awards for three consecutive times

And the champion of the All-Dongyang Cable Broadcasting Awards. As a result, Dongyang Records Company was so angry that she refused to present the award because Sister Deng was not an American, but she could not resist the call of the fans of the East, and finally gave the award. However, Sister Deng offended a lot of Dongyang for this.

people."

Wang Lin said: "Their so-called etiquette is nothing more than hypocritical behavior. They are very tiny and cruel in their bones."
To be continued...
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