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Chapter 185: I don't know how to coax Lin Zhiming

"Master, everything is in order." Dong Jian said to Lin Zhiming on the other end of the phone.

At this time, Lin Zhiming was eating fish ball soup with Yao Jing.

Fish Ball Soup is a small roadside shop, with tables and chairs placed at the entrance of the shop.

Lin Zhiming's Aston Martin was parked next to Lin Zhiming. It looked very cool. Pedestrians passing by looked sideways, looking at beautiful women, handsome men and luxury cars.

"Well, I understand." Lin Zhiming said with a smile, "I will wait for him in Rongjin City."

"That's it for now, I won't disturb you and your wife's dinner time." After finishing speaking, Dong Jian hung up the phone.

"Are the fish balls not bad?" Lin Zhiming put down his phone and looked at Yao Jing and asked.

"Yeah!" Yao Jing nodded, and then said, "My brother made an appointment to sing tonight and said he wanted to thank you."

"In the evening? I'm not free." Lin Zhiming shook his head. The things he did at the Shen family will be spread throughout Rongjin City tonight. For this reason, Lin Zhiming still has many things to do. The first thing to do is to deal with money.

Dabao's meeting.

He has made an appointment with Qian Dabao to meet tonight. The previous dinner was just to lay a foundation for their cooperation, and tonight's meeting is the highlight.

"Forget it." Yao Jing said, lowering her head and stirring the fish balls with a spoon.

Lin Zhiming smiled helplessly. He had been dormant for many years and rose up in order to quickly achieve some of his goals in a short period of time. Therefore, he often had no control over his own time. Yao Jing looked a little aggrieved at the moment.

, and he didn’t have many options.

However, looking at Yao Jing's appearance, Lin Zhiming still felt a little unbearable in his heart.

Yao Jing is a strong woman in the business world. She used to occupy an absolutely active position in her interactions with him, but now, the active and passive positions have been completely switched. Yao Jing is suddenly very passive. Thinking about it, she is a bit pitiful.

"How about later?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Okay." Yao Jing raised her head again and looked at Lin Zhiming with a smile.

This smile made Lin Zhiming's eyes dazzle.

"Comrade Xiao Lin is still very good." Yao Jing patted Lin Zhiming's shoulder and said approvingly.

Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "My brother-in-law should still give him some face."

"I'm talking about your willingness to take care of me." Yao Jing said.

"Of course I have to take care of it, otherwise my face will bloom again." Lin Zhiming said.

"It's as if my face is not blooming. Do you know how difficult it is for me to wash off those things on my face?" Yao Jing said angrily.

"Hehe." Lin Zhiming scratched his head in embarrassment.

"After returning to the hotel in the evening, I prepared a gift for you." Yao Jing said.

"A gift?" Lin Zhiming said in surprise, "My birthday is at the end of the year, and today is not my wedding anniversary. What gift do you want?"

"Do you remember our wedding anniversary?" Yao Jing asked in surprise.

"October 31st is still a few days away," Lin Zhiming said.

"That's right...but if there are no holidays and anniversaries, can't we give gifts? Life still needs some sense of ritual." Yao Jing said seriously.

"You were not such a hypocritical person before." Lin Zhiming said.

Yao Jing's face darkened and she said, "You think I'm hypocritical?"

"No, I didn't mean that..." Lin Zhiming quickly defended.

"Eat your fish ball soup." Yao Jing used chopsticks to pick up a fish ball and stuffed it into Lin Zhiming's mouth, then stood up and opened the passenger door and sat in.

Lin Zhiming helplessly chewed the fish balls in his mouth. Yao Jing's face was really like the one in June. It could change at any time.

After eating the fish ball soup, Lin Zhiming drove Yao Jing back to the hotel.

Seeing that Yao Jing still looked angry, Lin Zhiming felt a little sorry, so he put Yao Jing down and drove away without even farting.

Yao Jing stood there, looking angrily at Lin Zhiming who was walking away.

Her husband really doesn’t know how to coax people at all!

Yao Jing lowered her head and glanced at the high heels under her feet.

In the evening, in order to give Lin Zhiming a good appearance, I specially dressed up in Hentiangao, a beautiful skirt, and put on makeup. In the end, I ate a bowl of fish ball soup with Lin Zhiming, and was called hypocritical by Lin Zhiming.

The more Yao Jing thought about it, the angrier she became, so she simply took off her high heels, held them in her hand and walked into the hotel barefoot.

On the other side, Lin Zhiming, who left the hotel, immediately rushed to the place agreed with Qian Dabao.

Qian Dabao made an appointment at a membership-only lounge. There was no one in the lounge, only a few beautiful waiters.

"Mr. Lin, please come with us!" A waiter seemed to have received Qian Dabao's instructions in advance. After seeing Lin Zhiming, he led Lin Zhiming through the lobby of the lounge bar and came to a private room with frosted windows.

The floor of the private room is covered with soft carpets, and there is a sofa against the wall. A white curtain is hung opposite the sofa, and a music video is playing on the white screen, and the sound of music is ringing in the private room.

Qian Dabao was sitting on the sofa. There were several girls on his left and right sides. They were all dressed very coolly and were very good-looking. At first glance, they were not the kind to sit on the stage.

"Brother Lin is here, sit down!" Qian Dabao said to Lin Zhiming with a smile.

Lin Zhiming nodded and sat on the sofa.

"Beauties, let me introduce to you, the person in front of you is Lin Zhiming, the richest man in Strait City, who is only 28 years old!" Qian Dabao said.

"Hello, Mr. Lin!"

"Young Master Lin is so handsome." Many beauties greeted Lin Zhiming with smiles. Their voices were pleasant and did not sound flattering.

"I know, these are my good sisters. This is Linda, who just graduated from China Media this year. We are natives of Rongjin City and are currently contracted artists. This is Natasha, who is from Tianlu City.

A micro-surgery hospital opened in Rongjin City, with assets of over 100 million, and this one is..." Qian Dabao introduced the women to Lin Zhiming, and without exception they were all highly educated and high-income.

Take any one out, they are all goddess-level figures that the diaosi are not even qualified to kneel and lick, and such figures are used to liven up the atmosphere in front of Lin Zhiming and Qian Dabao.

After all, the two men drank too much. Lin Zhiming invited Qian Dabao to dinner before. The two of them made wine there, and they drank in more than an hour.

The girl named Linda stood up and poured Lin Zhiming a small glass of red wine. The red wine was in a glass goblet and looked quite high-end.

"Brother Lin, there is nothing else to do when you go out at night, just drink, chat, and sing. The beauties are all singers," Qian Dabao said.

"Really? I have to feel it for a while." Lin Zhiming smiled.

"Natasha, let's sing. Don't be formal. Zhiming is my buddy. He just came out to play in the evening." Qian Dabao said.

"When have I ever been so cautious?" Natasha gave Qian Dabao a half-smile, then walked to Lin Zhiming and sat down.

This Natasha was wearing a blue dress that wrapped around her chest. The skirt was very short. Under her long snow-white legs were a pair of exquisite white high-heeled shoes. She was sitting next to Lin Zhiming, leaning half sideways, with her legs together.

Lin Zhiming's side is tilted, and from Lin Zhiming's angle, you can just see the inner part of the thigh.

She is white and flawless, and I don’t know if she had a beauty treatment or something.

"Young Master Lin, you are Dabao's friend, and so are we. Then we are friends. Let's have a drink," Natasha said.

Lin Zhiming smiled and nodded, picked up the wine glass, touched it with Natasha, and then took a sip.

On this occasion, drinking wine was for wine tasting, unlike in the hotel before, where drinking was just for the sake of getting drunk, so Lin Zhiming also had a little bourgeoisie at the right time.

"I'm going to sing a song for you. Who do you like to listen to?" Natasha asked with a smile.

"Me? Phoenix Legend." Lin Zhiming said.

Natasha's expression changed slightly, then she said with a smile, "Young Master Lin really loves to joke."

"Sing a song for you?raise?me?up, can you?" Lin Zhiming said.

"This is my favorite English song. I'm going to sing it to you. If you sing well, you should applaud me!" Natasha said.

Lin Zhiming quickly raised his hands and applauded. While applauding, he said, "No matter whether it is good or not, I will applaud."

"Disgusting!" Natasha glanced at Lin Zhiming coquettishly, then stood up and walked to the song booth to order songs.

"It's so barren and tiring that I can't even admit the singer I like." Lin Zhiming sighed inwardly. He is a very down-to-earth person, so naturally he likes down-to-earth things, but according to Dong Jian, his identity

He is no longer allowed to be down-to-earth. In order to become a capable person, he must give up his hobbies.

So Lin Zhiming had no choice but to give up the love between Phoenix Legend and Tracker.

Qian Dabao came over with a glass of wine, clinked the glasses with Lin Zhiming and said, "These are all famous ladies in Rongjin City, and they all have their masters behind them, but they all come out to have fun and have fun.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a one-night stand, no one will mind anyway.”

"Yeah." Lin Zhiming nodded. He knew what socialites were like. They wore luxurious clothes and expensive jewelry, walked to various high-end parties and dances, and lived like a princess.

"I heard about what happened to you in the Shen family. To be honest, your skills are beyond my imagination." Qian Dabao said.

"Just so so." Lin Zhiming showed a rare moment of humility.

"It is now rumored by the outside world that you have the strength of a second- or third-grade Wuqing. This level of strength is enough to keep Shen Hongyue awake in the middle of the night." Qian Dabao said.

"This is just the first step." Lin Zhiming smiled slightly and said, "I'm coming to see you tonight. I have something to ask you."

"Say." Qian Dabao said.

"Where is the weakness of the Shen family, or in other words, where is the leverage of the Shen family?" Lin Zhiming asked.

Qian Dabao's pupils shrank slightly, and then he said with a smile, "If I had something to do with the Shen family, I would have attacked the Shen family long ago. Why did I wait until now?"

Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Brother Qian, don't talk about these things, I don't believe it. Your Qian family and Shen family have been enemies for so many years, and you don't have anything against the Shen family."

"Let's not talk about it for now. The beauty is singing. Listen carefully." Qian Dabao said with a smile.

Lin Zhiming smiled and said no more.


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