Lin Bei was taken aback.
friend?
He is a traveler, where is his friend from here?
Not to mention, know that he lives here.
Lao Cheng braked and just stopped the car.
Chuan Miko exclaimed in exclamation.
"elder brother?"
Lin Bei took a closer look.
Squatting in front of the gate.
It's not Qingxuan blog post, who else can it be?
See this.
Lao Cheng's surprised eyes were about to stare out.
He is old.
I have been a driver in Qingxuan's house for decades.
What kind of wealth and power the Qingxuan family has.
Others don't know.
He knows it best!
Let alone the eldest young master of the Qingxuan family, Qingxuan Bowen.
It was him, a small driver of Qingxuan's family.
Where to go.
Whether it's a wealthy businessman or an official, don't you be cautious about it?
But now...
The eldest young master of the Qingxuan family, the next Patriarch of the Qingxuan family.
Qingxuan blog post.
He squatted at the door like this, like a watchdog.
Give Lin Beishou the door for hours!
"..."
"Gudong."
Old Cheng swallowed hard.
Since he knew Lin Bei.
From the hillbilly to the children of the hermit family.
He repeatedly raised Linbei's position in his mind.
But it turns out...
Not high enough!
Old Cheng couldn't even speak, he wanted to cry without tears:
This Lin Bei.
Who the hell is it?
His heart really can't stand it!
...
Leaving aside the broken old Cheng,
Qingxuan blog post squatting for several hours at the door.
See Lin Bei.
Not only did he have no dissatisfaction on his face, but he greeted him very diligently.
"Mr. Lin, I'm glad we met again."
"..."
Lin Bei was speechless.
He remembered correctly.
The last time they met, they seemed to be scattered.
but...
Look at Kawamiko.
Waiting with him for a few hours is considered sincere.
"If you have anything, come in and talk about it."
Lin Bei opened the door and let Qingxuan blog in.
"Thank you Mr. Lin."
Qingxuan blog post is grateful.
Actually, when I came today.
He was ready to eat closed doors.
Lincoln let him in.
It's already a surprise.
Old Cheng: "..."
He doesn't know what to say anymore.
There is only one thought in my mind.
from now on.
Don't offend Lin Bei!
Lin Bei was also a little surprised.
did not expect.
This Qingxuan blog post looks calm and quiet.
Privately.
It turned out to be crazy.
"Ding!"
"Received the usual gratitude from Qingxuan's blog post, and got a silver treasure chest."
"Open the silver treasure box and get expert drag racing skills!"
Don't say...
Really an old driver!
Chapter 39: Three Hundred Billion, It's Okay
Walk into the manor.
Haven't waited for Qingxuan blog post to gain a foothold.
"Just talk about it."
Lin Bei is straight to the point.
He has never liked to waste time on trivial matters.
Qingxuan's blog post was slightly taken aback.
Immediately, he bowed deeply and said sincerely:
"I am here today to apologize to Mr. Lin on behalf of the Qingxuan family!"
"Um."
Lin Bei nodded and waved indifferently: "If this is the case, then you can go back."
"Mr. Lin..."
Qingxuan Bowen looked terrified, and just wanted to say something.
Lin Bei waved his hand to interrupt:
"I said, this thing ends here."
"For the sake of Chuan Miko's face, I will not pursue it anymore."
"However, if there is another time..."
Lin Bei snorted coldly.
The terrifying killing intent swept the audience.
Everyone was suddenly sweating, and their legs became soft.
Even Bangu at Dragon Summit's complexion tightened and was surprised.
It took a while.
Lin Bei has become stronger again!
"There will never be another time, absolutely not."
Qingxuan Bowen was in a cold sweat, and quickly nodded to promise.
"So much the better."
Lin Bei snorted coldly and condensed his murderous aura.
"call..."
Everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Qingxuan Bowen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Finally entered today's topic.
They Qingxuan family apologized.
Of course it won't be just such a dry sentence of sorry.
"Even if Mr. Lin is magnanimous and does not hold accountability, our Qingxuan family cannot easily forgive ourselves."
"In order to express my apologies, three small gifts are specially prepared for you."
"small gift?"
Lin Bei raised his eyebrows slightly.
He is not short of money, what gift does Qingxuan Family want to give?
"certainly."
Qingxuan's blog post quickly nodded: "We know that Mr. Lin is absolutely very human, and we don't like the smell of copper."
"So I have prepared something special for you."
Hear this.
Lin Bei was looking forward to it.
Qingxuan Bowen picked up the phone and dialed a number.