After receiving the exact answer, Yin Mianmian was naturally happy. She chatted with Lin Buxin for a few more words, made an appointment and hung up the phone. Lin Buxin couldn't let go of the worry on her face for a long time, humming: "That
Liao Meng has gone too far! Jiuyang, otherwise you call Director Jiang and ask him to help coordinate. Is there any law to restrict personal freedom in broad daylight? "
"Sister, the police must pay attention to evidence in everything they do. Without careful investigation and without conclusive evidence, even Director Jiang can't do anything." Li Jiuyang smiled and said: "It's okay, the law is very good, and there are no omissions.
If Liao Meng dares to do anything excessive, Bureau Jiang will not let him go."
"Well, Weiwei and I went upstairs to change clothes. You guys should also get ready." Lin Buxin nodded and looked at Li Jiuyang and Zailian Kuangdao with strange eyes. Speaking of which, regardless of their background, these two guys have the skills they have won in the game.
Jiangshan is enough to deserve the title of a multi-millionaire, but Li Jiuyang is still wearing large flower pants bought at a street stall and a pair of wooden clogs at his feet; Kuangdao is even more so, the camouflage uniforms that can be seen everywhere are washed.
Even though it has turned gray, I still continue to wear it.
"We are no better than at the Happy Hotel. You can dress however you feel comfortable. This is the first time you meet Miss Yin. Please change your clothes and don't leave a bad impression on others." Lin Buxin told Meng Hui Shenwei and went up to her.
After changing clothes upstairs and coming downstairs more than half an hour later, Li Jiuyang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Sister Lin is meticulously dressed, wearing a white flower-embellished dress, her black hair is pulled up high, her delicate face is lightly painted with powder, her thick black eyebrows are in sharp contrast to her fair skin, and her nose is straight
, lips like cherries, incomparably beautiful.
Meng Hui Shenwei was also wearing a white tight-fitting shirt, which outlined her two round and plump peaks even more erect. Her lower body was a black hip-hugging short skirt. She did not wear stockings under the skirt. Her slender breasts were illuminated by the light.
The illuminated west side sparkles with a charming luster, and there is an alluring charm of an urban white-collar woman everywhere.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before. What are you looking at?" Li Jiuyang looked a little uncomfortable. Lin Buxin rolled his eyes at him angrily, then frowned and said: "Didn't I tell you to change clothes? Why are you still so virtuous?
?”
"Sister, conscience of heaven and earth, we have changed." Li Jiuyang pointed to his big pants: "Look, the pants I wore just now were with five-pointed stars, and now they are with waves. It's not the same style. Oh, it's not just the outside.
It has been changed, and the inside has also been changed.”
Lin Buxin almost fainted from anger: "I asked you to change your clothes, but I just asked you to make a fuss about your pants? You can't wear a pair of trousers and a pair of casual shoes!"
"Sister, I really don't have this." Li Jiuyang shook his head bitterly and said, "If you don't believe me, go and dig through my suitcase. I have a total of three pairs of underpants, five pieces of hurdle vests, seven pairs of underwear, and two pairs of clogs. These are mine.
All the belongings.”
Lin Buxin rolled her eyes. She seemed to have come to the Happy Hotel from Li Jiuyang. She had never seen him wearing trousers. She gritted her teeth and nodded, and then said to Crazy Knife: "Xiao Dao, he has nothing to do with me. Why don't you change?"
Change?"
"He? He's even poorer than me!" Before Kuang Dao could speak, Li Jiuyang shouted: "This guy only has a pair of rubber shoes, a pair of pants, two vests, and, oh, two pairs of underwear! Usually Kuang Dao is quite lazy.
, wear the small panties front-side for one day, wear them inside out for one day, and wash them once every three days!”
In front of two beautiful beauties, Lin Buxin said something about Xiao Nei Nei, Xiao Nei Nei, Lin Buxin was angry and funny, and provoked the relationship between them: "Xiao Dao, Jiu Yang has treated you so badly, you don't dare to resist.
?Still not a man?”
"Sister Lin..." Zailian Kuangdao scratched his head in embarrassment: "What my brother said is basically true, except for the last one... Well, two small panties are enough to change."
Lin Buxin and Meng Hui Shenwei opened their eyes wide at the same time. Sister, you met these two best. They stomped their feet bitterly. Lin Buxin looked at the time and said: "It's too late today. Let's go to the place agreed by Miss Yin first."
Let’s go to the banquet. When you are free tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you go to the mall with me! The shopping card Xiaotu gave me has a lot of money in it, enough to buy you a few sets of decent clothes."
Li Jiuyang and Zailian Kuangdao grinned stupidly, not sure whether they heard it or not.
Since Yin Mianmian's personal bodyguard Huikong had converted to Buddhism and strictly abided by the rules and precepts, Yin Mianmian, after consulting Lin Buxin, chose the meeting place at the Lotus Vegetarian Restaurant near the Minjiang River. At around seven o'clock, four
I personally showed up at a vegetarian restaurant. The decoration here can't be said to be very high-end, but the red bricks, ancient trees, wooden tables and chairs, and the Sanskrit music lingering in the speakers make it feel like a paradise.
When they came in, a waiter wearing loose layman's clothes came over, put his hands together and bowed to them: "Amitabha, good evening, senior brother."
There is such a rule in Buddhism that when meeting each other, men and women, regardless of gender, should address each other as senior brothers to show respect. Lin Buxin and others also hurriedly put their hands together to return the salute. The waiter asked again: "Do you have any reservations for the senior brothers?"
"Yes." Lin Buxin nodded and said, "The name of the box is Bodhi."
"It turns out he is a friend of Master Huikong, please come here." The waiter obviously knew Huikong, and after clasping his hands again, he led them through the hall and up to a private room on the third floor.
There is no door to the box, and the situation inside can be seen from the outside. What comes into view is a slightly thin middle-aged monk wearing a gray monk's robe. At this time, he is closing his eyes and concentrating, turning the beads in his hand and moving his lips lightly.
, seems to be reciting the Buddha's name silently.
"Sister Lin, we were about to go downstairs to pick you up. I didn't expect you to arrive so soon." Just as he was about to continue looking around, a figure flashed at the door of the box, but two girls came out. The one in front was obviously unloaded.
Jiang Jinmei, who was wearing heavy makeup, greeted Lin Buxin warmly when she saw her.
"Hello, Muxue Gang Leader." A slightly petite woman came out from behind Jiang Jinmei. This girl was wearing a light blue three-quarter short-sleeved shirt, revealing a pair of small hands, and a string of strings on her wrists.
Buddha beads. A head of black hair spilled over the shoulders, a sweet smile on the white face, and a soft voice that fully embodies the elegance of southern women. Let alone men, even Lin Buxin, Meng Huishen
When Wei saw Yin Mianmian, he couldn't help but have the urge to protect her.
Lin Buxin shook hands with her and said with a smile: "Miss Yin, I have seen you many times from Jiuyang and Jiuzhou Group's videos. Although it is the first time we have met, we can be considered an acquaintance. No need.
You’re so polite, just call me by my name.”
"I heard from Jin Mei that Boss Li once ordered that the words Lin Buxin are forbidden words on the road. I dare not say it." Yin Mianmian smiled lightly and said: "I am just like Jin Mei.
When I call you Sister Lin, don’t call me Miss Yin, just call me Mianmian.”
