As soon as the question of Eight Fingers was raised, both the driver and Hu Qiang in the front row pricked up their ears quietly. Lin Kun did not shy away and said with a smile: "He just came out of his hometown and doesn't understand the dangers of this society."
, if you only help him out of good intentions, you will actually harm him in the future."
Eight Fingers nodded and said: "That's right, you have to understand that this society is dark and not as sunny as he thought, but you are still thoughtful, haha."
The Mercedes-Benz drove into a private estate. It was in the city, facing the mountains and a lake in front of it. It was a beautiful place. After getting off the car, Hu Qiang led the way, and Lin Kun and Ba Zhi followed behind.
Entered a large villa.
Hu Qiang introduced to Lin Kun that this villa is the private property of Mr. Ma, and it is usually used to entertain some distinguished guests. Mr. Ma has been ill recently and has not been out to see guests for a long time. Today he specially came to welcome Lin Kun.
Lin Kun heard all these polite words at once. After entering the hall and going upstairs, Hu Qiang pushed open a private room. Under the bright light, there was a burly man sitting in the main seat. He looked about
Ma Xinlan, who is in his fifties, solemn and slightly tired, sits next to him. On the other side is a young man with the same solemn expression, who is 60-70% similar to the old man.
"Mr. Lin please!"
Hu Qiang made a gesture of invitation and gave a respectful look to Eight Fingers.
The two walked into the private room, and the old man stood up immediately. The young man next to him was a little slow, but he also stood up. Ma Xinlan's face, which had been as cold as a day for a hundred years, now showed a smile as if it was blown by the spring breeze.
With a smile, he introduced with a smile: "Hello Mr. Lin, this is my father and brother. Dad, this is Mr. Lin Kunlin I mentioned to you."
A smile appeared on the tired face of the old man. He looked up and down as soon as Lin Kun came in. He took the initiative to extend his hand to Lin Kun and said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Lin, old man Ma Wanyuan, thank you for coming to Giessen Province."
help!"
The old man handed over his hand, and Lin Kun naturally couldn't refuse. He stretched out his hand to shake it and said with a smile: "Mr. Ma has been a long-time admirer. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."
He rolled his eyes at Lin Kun with his eight fingers and looked up at him for a long time. You have never heard of his name in the past, right? Such a flattery made him secretly despise Lin Kun in his heart.
"Hello."
The young man next to the old man didn't have a smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand reluctantly. Lin Kun shook it symbolically and let go as soon as he touched the man.
The expression on Lin Kun's face changed slightly, but it didn't show. He smiled and introduced again: "This is my friend Ba Zhi, whose real name is Wan Ba Wan. Come with me this time."
Ma Wanyuan immediately stretched out his hand and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Wan!"
Eight Fingers smiled and stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands, "Old sir, I've seen you for a long time."
As soon as these words came out of my mouth, I despised myself in my heart. I had never heard of this old man before, but I imitated Lin Kun's tone and began to look up to him for a long time.
"Mr. Wan..."
Ma Cheng, who was beside Ma Wanyuan, shouted reluctantly and also handed his hand to Bizhi. Bizhi just glanced at him lightly without stretching out his fingers.
Ma Cheng gritted his teeth secretly, and Ma Xinlan smoothed things over and said: "Mr. Lin, you and Mr. Wan have come a long way, sit down quickly!"
Lin Kun and Bazhi sat down, and Ma Wanyuan began to chat casually with Lin Kun. Most of them were compliments, such as how the waves in the Yangtze River push back waves, and how talented people emerge from generation to generation, the younger generation emerges, and the older generation
It's time to retire.
The food came out quickly. They were all special dishes, full of flavor and color. However, Lin Kun and Bazhi had already eaten, so they just had a token meal. The wine was a cellared daughter's red, which tasted good.
But compared to Liu Ruyan's craftsmanship, it was still a lot worse. In the past, Lin Kun didn't think Liu Ruyan's wine was so special, but after drinking other daughter's wine, he realized that this girl's wine-making skills were really unparalleled.
, or the family tradition is hanging.
After dinner, Ma Wanyuan didn't try to persuade Lin Kun and Bazhi to stay. He also knew that they must be tired after driving the car for a long distance, and asked Ma Xinlan to arrange for the two of them to rest.
The guest room is in this manor. It is a small independent building. Ma Xinlan and Hu Qiang personally sent Lin Kun and Bazhi there. On the way, Ma Xinlan suddenly said: "I'm sorry."
Lin Kun laughed inexplicably and said, "What are you sorry for?"
Ma Xinlan said apologetically: "My dad proposed that my eldest brother come with him. I originally disagreed. He also wanted my eldest brother to gain experience. I have seen his attitude towards you just now. My eldest brother is a narrow-minded person."
He is a somewhat arrogant person. I have offended Mr. Lin in some ways and I apologize on his behalf."
"Ha ha……"
Lin Kun laughed twice and said: "That's it? If I was so fussy, I'd probably have left by now. I came to Giessen Province this time for you, Ma Xinlan, and mainly to cooperate with you.
Your father is not a bad person, at least I can feel the sincerity, but as for your eldest brother... forget it."
Ma Xinlan smiled and said: "Mr. Lin, I am very grateful to you for saying that."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Miss Ma, don't be so polite. I, Lin Kun, am a gangster. This time I come to Giessen Province to cooperate with you. We have a common enemy, so naturally we are friends. There is no difference between friends."
Need to be more polite."
Ma Xinlan smiled and nodded, and another spring breeze blew over her frosty face.
The room was a luxurious suite. Lin Kun's room was next to Bazhi's room. After Lin Kun and Bazhi were sent to the place, Ma Xinlan and Hu Qiang left. Ma Xinlan specially arranged a waiter for each of them.
Hu Qiang, a little girl of 18 or 19, whispered before leaving: "If you need anything, just ask."
Lin Kun smiled and said nothing, and rolled his eyes with contempt, "Am I that kind of person?"
Hu Qiang smiled awkwardly and said, "Then I wish you both a good dream at night."
After Hu Qiang and Ma Xinlan left, Bazhi went to Lin Kun's room and looked around cautiously. Lin Kun sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "I checked everything, there is no monitoring device."
Bazhi sat down and said: "Kunzi, I have no objection to cooperating with these people, but I want to remind you that I'm afraid neither that girl nor that old man is a good person."
Lin Kun smiled and said, "I thought you were going to talk about Ma Cheng."
The eight-fingered Erlang raised his legs and said, "Those who can show all their emotions on their faces are not to be afraid of. The scary ones are those who hide everything behind their smiles. Let me remind you, don't
I was tricked by this father and daughter!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "I know it well."
The two talked briefly for a while, and then went back to sleep. As soon as they arrived at the door, Lin Kun reminded: "Don't touch the two waiters they arranged for us."
Eight Fingers was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Don't worry, I can't look down on ordinary girls!"
In the middle of the night, Lin Kun was lying on the bed sleeping, and there was a loud knock on the door of the room... (To be continued)