Chapter 88 [EXTRA VI]

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Surrounding words passed through Lin Jiao's head, and her eyes fell directly on Zhang Yiyang on the sofa. If he didn't come back soon, his home would be stolen.

"Zhou Yan is here, this is" Lin Jinsong saw that it was Zhou Yan, swallowed the words he had not yet spoken, and introduced Zhang Yiyang as usual.

"No need, uncle, we are already very familiar with each other." Zhang Yiyang smiled at Lin Jinsong and looked at Zhou Yan with provocation.

"I didn't expect you to come to Beijing?" Zhou Yan sat opposite Zhang Yiyang and said in a low tone.

He brought gifts to Lin Jiao every now and then. He even said that everyone had something. This time, he actually came to Beijing with him. Already?

As if he were dead?

"It happens that there is some business here." Zhang Yiyang said as he said before.

"What a coincidence, I wandered here." Zhou Yan glanced at the things Zhang Yiyang brought over casually, with a slightly ugly expression on his face. He even bought the food together?

"Come on, Old Lin, clean up the guys, the food is ready."

There was a rare silence in the air, and the three men did not speak for a while. When he heard his wife's call, Lin Jin got up faster than anyone else and ran towards the kitchen.

"You haven't left yet after eating." When Zhou Yan saw Lin Jinsong entering the kitchen, his face turned cold without concealing it and he said to Zhang Yiyang. It was self-evident that he meant to drive away the guests.

"I'm afraid it's not you who invited me to this meal." Zhang Yiyang replied not to be outdone.

Cremation flashed between the two of them, with a faint tendency of rising. First come, first served.

Do you understand? This meal was cooked when he came, specially - made for him, it was Zhou Yan who had to leave.

"I don't know about anything else, but your ability to withstand pressure is improving year by year." This face was as thick as a city wall.

Zhou Yan's lips were pursed tightly, and the air pressure on his body was getting lower and lower.

"Of course, I'm good at business, and nothing else. My ability to withstand pressure is first-class." Zhang Yiyang responded lightly as if he didn't realize the meaning of Zhou Yan's words.

Lin Jiao sat on the sofa and looked at the two of them. She always felt that the atmosphere was a little hot. Is it because the heat from the kitchen had flowed into the living room?

"Zhou Yan is here too. Come and eat. Why are you still sitting here?"

Zhang Wenhua came out with the dishes and greeted the three people sitting in the living room.

She had been busy for a long time and didn't know when Zhou Yan would be back. of.

"You are a guest, you invite me first." Zhou Yan stood up and made an inviting gesture towards Zhang Yiyang.

Zhang Yiyang shrugged and walked over first.

After a few people sat down, Lin Jinsong took out a bottle of wine and filled it up directly for Zhang Yiyang. After all, he was a business person, so the wine party was naturally indispensable.

"I wonder how you drink?" Lin Jinsong asked.

"It's okay, uncle! There's still enough for one cup." Zhang Yiyang hurriedly lifted the cup and matched Lin Jinsong's movements.

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