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Chapter 154: Selling Large Toys

[Youzi, did you know that Jiang Shengzhi passed the exam of that company?]

Xu Youli's text didn't need to be accompanied by an emoticon, and Liu Jimin could guess that this guy was looking at the phone screen with a funny look on his face.

[I don’t know, does he find it difficult?]

In the back seat of the Alpine A310, Yoo Jimin tapped the screen of her phone, trying not to make any noise.

[He definitely didn’t find it difficult. He walked a few steps, struck a pose, and passed.]

I could imagine that Seo Youli was laughing, and Ryu Jimin also laughed as she habitually imagined.

This Xu Youli will never envy anyone or anything. As long as it does not belong to her, it has nothing to do with her.

If I don't debut in the future, I hope I can have this kind of mentality by then.

[His appearance and temperament are very good, and he is the favorite of that company, so it is not impossible to pass the exam easily.]

Once again pricking up his ears to listen to the conversation coming from the front seat, Yoo Jimin shrugged.

Lin Zengxian, who was in the driver's seat, and Ming Jingnan, who was in the passenger seat, were communicating in Ming Jingnan's native language, but she couldn't understand them at all.

[Preferences can also change. Maybe I like Jiang Shengzhi now, but I will like you in the future.]

Knowing Ryu Jimin's thoughts clearly, Seo Youri didn't elaborate too much and spoke very straightforwardly.

Although this guy talked about the advantages of big companies and small companies when giving advice to Jiang Shengzhi, Xu Youli knew that she actually wanted to go to a big company.

"like me?"

Looking down at the phone screen, Liu Zhimin rubbed her fingertips slightly, the focus of her eyes briefly dimmed, and the lines of her eyebrows lost some intensity.

"Who knows."

Shaking her head, her fingertips moved again on the phone screen.

"I know that the family is very weak in heavy industry. Although they have Toyota and Toshiba, they are relatively independent. Overall, it is far from enough."

They started chatting about finance, moved to port trade, and then talked about heavy industries related to port machinery. Listening to Lin Zengxian speak with an authentic Kyoto accent, Mingjing Nan felt moved and became more and more curious.

She knew that Lin Zengxian could speak six languages, and this was not the first time she communicated with Lin Zengxian in her mother tongue, but she was still surprised.

Even if a language teacher was hired to teach, it would not be easy to achieve this level, not to mention she didn't think it was necessary for Lin Zengxian to learn that way.

This dialect, which is the core of the dialect together with the Osaka accent, is considered by the local people to be an elegant speech. Lin Zengxian, a foreigner, speaks softly and gracefully, which fits people's impression.

"But there are still advantages in the chemical industry."

As they chatted, they discovered other people's weaknesses, and Lin Zengxian made up for it casually.

"If my father were here, he would definitely tell me not to talk about the family's heavy industry in front of Mr. Lin."

She pursed her lips and smiled, and Mingjing Nan's sweet and soft voice was like a round, chubby bird, fluttering sideways into Lin Zengxian's ears.

Although Professor Nai Minami does not intend to cultivate his daughter as his heir and does not often talk about these things, as a member of that huge family, Nai Minami will naturally tell himself that he must at least understand the basic information.

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"Speaking of which, Mingjing-san said that he has a commercial show scheduled for tomorrow. I wonder if it will open in a new shopping mall in Myeongdong?"

Although Feng Lu was trying hard, Lin Zengxian knew that his biological mother liked to spend a lot of money and opened a shopping mall as big as an Outlet. The opening ceremony would definitely not save the cost of hiring artists to perform. She would probably hire as many artists as she could.

How many.

For the newly debuted group under the big company where Minami works, this kind of commercial performance is the most suitable and the best.

"How did Mr. Lin know?"

The wording of the question and the tone of the direct statement, in Mingjing Nan's opinion, were just information about a business performance. If someone like Lin Zengxian wanted to inquire, it would be strange if he couldn't find out.

"That shopping mall is a joint venture between my biological mother and others. Of course, she has the highest investment ratio."

Just like he doesn't mind his friends talking about Hanyu Airi in front of him now, Lin Zengxian has never deliberately concealed the news of his parents' divorce from his friends since he was a child.

What's more, Lin Yishan's wife is Lu Xubai, which is not difficult to know.

All……

Following Ming Jingnan's finger gesture, Lin Zengxian saw the display of the car's Bluetooth in the sound of the prompt tone, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

"Seller of Dali sugar water, I guess if you call me now, there must be nothing good going on."

Um?

Huh? Huh? Huh?

After hearing a lot of incomprehensible language, he suddenly heard understandable Chinese. Liu Zhimin raised his head from chatting with Xu Youli, blinking his eyelashes, and framed Lin Zengxian's figure in his eyes.

This tone of voice should be when you are facing someone you are very familiar with and have a close relationship with, right?

"Hey, you're a big toy seller. Will you feel uncomfortable if you don't quarrel with me?"

The person on the other side of the phone did not "show weakness" and responded by choking Lin Zengxian when he opened his mouth.

In the passenger seat, Mingnan, who couldn't understand Chinese, leaned back relaxedly on the seat, with a smile hanging effortlessly on his lips, like a leisurely cloud.

The tone in which Lin Zengxian spoke to the caller was clearly that of a sincere old friend.

Even if they haven't seen each other for a long time, even if they are thousands of miles apart, just say a word, and the previous atmosphere and feeling will reappear without any damage, as if the two people had only been apart for ten minutes.

"Then tell me, what good things can happen?"

Lin Zengxian and Fa Xiao couldn't help but laugh on the other side of the communication line. Lin Zengxian's eyes, which had been slightly distracted, suddenly fixed in a certain direction.

Those people on the street...are they Kim Joo-won and his teammates?

Owned by an unknown small company, it’s a blessing to appear on a radio show. There are small groups everywhere here.

"I happened to see your Uncle Mu at the airport just now. He seemed to be flying to Seoul. How about you prepare to have a talk with him? Or maybe he actually plans to take the initiative to talk to you?

"

With the mutual choking mode turned off, you can tell by the tone of your voice that the person opposite cares about Lin Zengxian.

"I see."

Lin Zengxian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind suddenly became more active.

The conversation with Jin Chuan didn't last long, and another one of the "four major helpers" in his father's business took this trip.

It should be good news, right?

"Well, although I'm not as good as your friend named Theo and can't help you, but..."

The young man who "sells Dali sugar water" lowered his voice.

"Gonna win, man."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after the person on the other side of the communication said this, Liu Zhimin felt that the car suddenly became quiet.

It's not the kind of silence that makes people panic, but the eagerness before shouting.

"good."

Communication ends.

Sitting next to Lin Zengxian, Mingjing Nan closed his eyes slightly and slowly rubbed the thumb of his left hand in the palm of his right hand.

She couldn't understand Chinese, but she could read the mood of the conversation.

Dr. Lin, it seems different.


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