After sending Li Minghui away, Lin Zhan looked at Lin Ting with some worry.
"Tingting, Li Yunlong is not your lover. From now on, I will find you someone who is a hundred times better than him."
Lin Zhan didn't know how to comfort his sister.
Lin Ting smiled sweetly.
"Brother, don't worry, I'm fine."
To be honest, there is no harm without comparison. After Lin Zhan came back, Lin Ting always compared Li Yunlong with Lin Zhan, intentionally or unintentionally.
One in the sky and one on the earth.
Therefore, Lin Ting was not as sad as she imagined when she broke up with Li Yunlong. Instead, she felt it was a relief.
Without Li Yunlong, all Lin Ting's thoughts are focused on work.
One afternoon, she received a call from her high school classmate Milan.
"Tingting, I heard that you and Li Yunlong broke up. We are very concerned about you. Why don't you come out and find a place to play?"
When Milan was in school, he was closest to Lin Ting, and he was also the only one who didn't hate that Lin Ting had a rapist brother, so he was considered Lin Ting's best friend.
Lin Ting originally wanted to refuse, but she was heartbroken, so there seemed to be no need to celebrate.
However, the calls came in one by one, and they were all Lin Ting's classmates.
Lin Ting really had no way to refuse.
After putting down the phone, Lin Ting thought for a long time. Lin Ting didn't want to see the rest of these classmates except Milan.
Because Li Yunlong used to be a second-generation rich man with decent looks, many people were envious and jealous of Lin Ting.
"Brother, accompany me to a cocktail party tonight."
Lin Ting called Lin Zhan directly. She heard from Milan that many female classmates brought male companions.
She didn't want to go alone either.
Lin Zhan agreed without hesitation. He also wanted Lin Ting to get out of Li Yunlong's shadow as soon as possible.
That night, Lin Zhan drove his Ferrari and went downstairs to wait for Lin Ting at Dingsheng Group.
"Oh my god, brother, why don't you change your clothes?"
Seeing Lin Zhan wearing casual clothes, Lin Ting was completely speechless.
Lin Zhan has never been particular about what he wears, but today is a cocktail party for his classmates.
"Stinky girl, you still dislike me!"
Lin Zhan patted Lin Ting's head.
"It's just a cocktail party, not a blind date, so why are there so many details?"
Lin Ting was speechless. The time was coming soon and it was too late to buy it again.
Lin Zhan drove to the location given to Lin Ting in Milan, and was surprised to find that it was the VIP Restaurant opened by Liao Wenhua.
In front of the VIP building, there are many luxury cars, Rolls-Royce, Mercedes-Benz, and BMW.
"Milan, Lin Ting is not here yet, why are so many of us waiting?"
One of the girls with big waves was holding her boyfriend's arm, and the Porsche behind her belonged to them.
"Wanwan, Lin Ting is not as free as you. She said she would come over after get off work. If you are in a hurry, don't wait!"
Milan spoke angrily.
The girl named Wanwan gave Milan a hard look and stopped making any sound.
"Milan, Lin Ting really broke up with that rich second generation?"
Another man came to Milan and asked.
"Han Fei, you have asked me several times, why? If you want to pursue Lin Ting, then it depends on your ability!"
Milan looked at Han Fei with a smile. In high school, Han Fei was interested in Lin Ting. However, at that time, Lin Ting was a scumbag, while Han Fei was a top student. Moreover, Han Fei was obsessed with martial arts since he was a child. After graduating from college, he studied in Nanjing.
Wu opened several martial arts schools and produced several world championships.
military.
Faced with Han Fei's olive branch, Lin Ting did not respond. The two were not on the same starting line at all, and she did not want to waste time.
"Ha ha!"
Han Fei laughed loudly: "Milan, you know how to see through things without telling them."
Milan chuckled and tapped Han Fei with his hand.
"Milan."
Lin Ting took Lin Zhan's arm and walked over with a smile.
Milan looked at Lin Ting with his mouth open. This speed was so fast that he had a new love just a few days after dumping Li Yunlong.
What should Han Fei do?
"Lin Ting."
Milan hugged Milan silently. The two of them had indeed not seen each other for a while.
"Lin Ting, long time no see!"
Han Fei stretched out his hand like a gentleman and looked at Lin Ting with a smile.
Compared to a few years ago, Lin Ting is more mature, steady, and feminine. Even her female classmates look at Lin Ting with envy.
"Hello."
Lin Ting greeted Han Fei symbolically, lukewarmly.
"Lin Ting, who is this? Why don't you introduce me?"
Wanwan walked over and spoke in a strange tone.
"I……"
"He is my boyfriend, Lin Zhan."
Lin Ting came back first.
…
Lin Zhan suddenly choked up, but Lin Ting didn't say anything and asked him to play the role of her boyfriend again.
Ye Xinmei is like this, Hanyue is like this, plus Irene.
This all makes sense, why is Lin Ting causing trouble?
"Hello, I am Lin Ting's classmate Han Fei."
Han Fei walked over with a smile and extended his hand first like a gentleman.
"Lin Zhan!"
Lin Zhan spoke calmly and held Han Fei's hands together.
Wanwan looked at Lin Zhan with a thoughtful expression.
I thought to myself, this time, Lin Zhan will be in bad luck.
Han Fei is a master of martial arts and has amazing strength. With this hold, Lin Zhan's hand may be broken.
Han Fei had a smile on his face and used his hands involuntarily.
Lin Zhan felt the strength of Han Fei's hand and raised the corner of his mouth. Han Fei was stupid. He missed his sister and tried to trip him up. This man was not worthy of being his brother-in-law.
Lin Zhan remained calm and used the same force on his hands.
Click!
Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking and understood.
I'm afraid Lin Zhan's hand can't be saved. He won't be able to recover within ten and a half months.
However, no one stopped him and looked at Lin Zhan gloatingly.
However, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.
Lin Zhanyun looked calm and still had a smile on his face.
Han Fei's face turned pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
"hehe!"
Lin Zhan chuckled and let go of Han Fei's hand.
Looking at Han Fei again, his wrists were drooping and trembling. Even a fool could tell that his hand was pinched off by Lin Zhan!
"Let's go, I've booked a large private room. Everyone must eat and drink well today!"
Xue Jiahe, Wanwan's boyfriend, waved his hand proudly and said loudly.
Lin Ting once again held Lin Zhan's arm.
"That's awesome!"
Lin Ting said in a voice that only Lin Zhan could hear.
Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Lin Ting and Lin Zhan.
Lin Zhan glanced at his sister helplessly.
He was sure that Lin Ting deliberately tricked her brother.
Han Fei covered his severed hand, his heart trembling with pain. When he saw the intimate gestures between Lin Ting and Lin Zhan, his teeth itched with hatred.
Everyone was chatting and laughing as they came to the private room Xue Jiahe mentioned.
"Wow, Wanwan, Mr. Xue is really interesting. I'm afraid these tables of banquets can cost you a hundred thousand yuan!"
Someone said fawningly.
Wanwan smiled proudly.
"We are all classmates, so you are welcome. Jiahe said that he will pay for everything!"
Suddenly, everyone looked at Wanwan with envy.
Lin Ting didn't say a word, she just sat casually on the dining table, picked up the fruit on the table, and ate it carefully. She was not polite at all.