Lin Yun naturally didn't take Chen Shao's eyes and expression seriously.

What is Mr. Chen? Does Lin Yun still need to see his expression?

Not to mention Mr. Chen, even Mr. Chen’s father is here, his father has to pretend to be a grandson in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun spoke to him politely because today is Zhao Ling's birthday. Lin Yun didn't want to cause any unpleasant things on Zhao Ling's birthday.

"Zhao Ling, let's go and dance."

Lin Yun also stretched out a gentlemanly hand and invited Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling looked at Lin Yun's hand and struggled for three seconds.

"certainly!"

Zhao Ling handed over his delicate hands to Lin Yun, with a gentle smile on his face.

In this way, Lin Yun held Zhao Ling's hand and walked towards the dance floor, leaving Shen Shao standing there.

"Damn bastard!"

Young Master Chen stared at Lin Yun's back, endless anger flashed in his eyes, and his fists were also clattering.

If it weren't for the birthday party, Mr. Chen would have wanted to rush up and beat Lin Yun hard.

This scene was also taken into consideration by many rich second-generations present.

"It's incredible that Zhao Ling actually chose to dance with that kid instead of Chen Shao!"

"Yes, Mr. Chen can be regarded as a young talent among the second generation of rich Jindu. And that boy is dressed so ordinary, and his family is probably very ordinary. If he didn't know Zhao Ling, he would probably not be qualified to come to such a place. Why is Mr. Chen ten thousand times better than this boy?"

"This kid is so lucky. I don't know what kind of luck he has left. He can get to know Zhao Ling and make friends."

Everyone seemed to be incomprehensible and jealous. If a beauties like Zhao Ling were matched with a talented man like Chen Shao, they would feel that it would be fine.

But they are of course jealous of an ordinary boy who doesn't know where they appear.

At this time, Lin Yun and Zhao Ling had already walked to the dance floor and started dancing.

At such a close distance, Zhao Ling's appearance was presented to Lin Yun more carefully.

Many beauties will find many shortcomings when viewed closely, such as poor skin.

However, Zhao Ling's skin is fair and delicate, and even if she looks at her face up close, she is perfect.

Moreover, Zhao Ling's body emitted a faint perfume smell, which smelled very nice, making people unable to help but take a deep breath.

"Lin Yun, you dance with me, you... your girlfriend won't mind, right?" Zhao Ling bit her lip, and her mood seemed a little depressed.

"Probably not. We are friends, and today is your birthday again." Lin Yun showed a slightly awkward smile.

"Yes, friend." Zhao Lingqiang squeezed out a smile.

"Zhao Ling, Mr. Chen wants to chase you, what are you planning?" Lin Yun asked.

"He is not the kind I like." Zhao Ling shook his head.

"It is not an easy thing to meet someone you really like. I wish you can find your favorite partner as soon as possible." Lin Yun said.

"I've found it." Zhao Ling looked up at Lin Yun with a serious look on his face.

"Oh? I don't know which young master it is, I'm so lucky." Lin Yun asked with a smile.

"I won't tell you." Zhao Ling smiled playfully.

...

On the other side.

Mr. Chen sat on the sofa and took a glass of wine. When he saw Lin Yun and Zhao Ling dancing while talking and laughing, his face became even more ugly.

"Mr. Chen, this kid dares to compete with you for a woman, but he just needs to be cleaned up. Mr. Chen, you should beat him well." said a rich second-generation purple-haired man sitting next to him.

"That's right, a boy who came out of nowhere also wanted to get into our circle and grab women, and where would he put the face of Brother Chen and us rich second generations?"

Several other rich second-generations sitting here all agreed.

"If it weren't for the sake of this, this was Zhao Ling's birthday party, I would have dealt with him long ago." Chen Shao said coldly.

After saying that, Mr. Chen took another sip of wine. He had no intention of dancing at this moment.

He made up his mind that no matter what, he would make Lin Yun look ugly, especially in front of Zhao Ling.

About ten minutes later, Lin Yunhou Zhao Ling came out of the dance floor and found a seat to sit down.

"Zhao Ling, come here quickly and let's have a drink." Several daughters of daughters shouted to Zhao Ling.

"Lin Yun, you stay here now, I'll go and greet the guests." Zhao Ling said.

Today is Zhao Ling’s birthday, and she is the protagonist here, so she naturally has to greet the guests.

"Go, don't worry about me." Lin Yun smiled and nodded.

On the other side.

"Mr. Chen, I heard that you are a Taekwondo black belt. You are very good at it." The second generation of purple-haired rich man said.

"It's okay, it's easy to fight three or five hooligans at a time." Chen Shao said proudly.

"Mr. Chen, it is rare to have such skilled rich second generations in the circle of rich second generation."

"Just kidding, Mr. Chen is a talented man in Jindu, both civil and military!"

Many young men and young ladies speak up and praise them.

Although the Chen Shao family is not as good as the Zhao family, it is a very large family in Jindu, and is better than many rich second-generations present.

This is true. Only Young Master Chen has the confidence to chase Zhao Ling. If there are many ordinary rich second-generations present, even if they look at Zhao Ling's beauty, they would not dare to chase Zhao Ling because they do not have the qualifications!

"Mr. Chen, there is a power testing machine there. Why don't you test it and let us open our eyes?" The second generation of purple-haired rich pointed not far away.

Not far from the living room, there is indeed a strength testing machine. Mr. Zhao has practiced boxing for a while before, so he made a strength testing machine and placed it in the living room.

"No problem!" Chen Shao stood up with a smile.

How could Mr. Chen miss it when he could show his ability?

Immediately afterwards, Shen Shao walked directly to the power test machine.

Many rich second-generations followed and wanted to watch the fun.

This kind of force testing machine is more convenient to operate. As long as you hit a punch, the value will be displayed.

Shen Shao directly connects the power supply to the ginger tester.

"I'll try it first!"

A second-generation purple-haired rich man stood up and seemed very novel.

After the second generation of Zihai rich man finished speaking, he punched the test machine.

"Didi!"

As the sound of the power tester sounded, the values ​​on the display continued to rise.

Finally, the number stopped at 30kg.

"30kg, Young Master Yang, your fist is very weak." Chen Shao smiled.

"Hehe, do I exercise normally and eat, drink and have fun every day, which is normal." The second generation of purple-haired rich laughed dryly.

"Mr. Chen, come and perform for us and make a move."

"Yes, Mr. Chen, show us!"

The rich second generation spoke one after another, and everyone seemed to be looking forward to it.

"No problem, let you open your eyes today." Chen Shao said with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Shao did a simple warm-up, and then punched him with a punch to the strength tester.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound rang out.

The next moment.

"Ding!"

The sound of the power tester sounded, and the numbers on the monitor began to soar.

The tester can display a total of three digits.

As the numbers soared, the numbers soon became triple digits.

The first digit is 1, and the last two digits are still rising.

Finally, the numbers slowly stopped.

183kg.

"Damn, one punch is 183 kilograms, Brother Chen is so awesome!"

"Wow, 183 kg, awesome!"
To be continued...