Goodnight, Mr. CEO! - Chapter 1684

Early the next morning.

Uncle Jin and Uncle Dumb arrived in the courtyard very early to wait, and Yan Beixiao and Liang Yuran, who had gone out to work for Lei Xiao and did not return all night, also just returned. When Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao came out after washing, they saw this. A few people sitting in the courtyard accompanied by a harmonious picture of a pink little pig chatting.

“…”

I don’t know if it is his own illusion, Lin Hanxing always feels that Yan Beixiao enjoys the matter of leading an old life early.

“Nine girl.”

Uncle Jin smiled and looked at Lin Hanxing with kind eyes. Uncle Dumb even pushed the pastry that the two of them had lined up to buy in front of her.

Just like when Aunt Mian was still a child.

“The fish is on the bait.”

As he said, Uncle Jin patted Yan Beixiao’s paws as he stretched out to steal the cakes.

As early as the initial identification of their opponents, Lin Hanxing had sent someone to hibernate in the capital to collect all kinds of useful information calmly, and then screened by Uncle Jin and Uncle Dumb, classified according to their importance, and finally presented to Lin Hanxing. before.

Hearing this, Yan Beixiao, who was still holding his hands and full of grievances, suddenly lit up his eyes.

“Where is the fish, fat or not?”

“Fatty and oily.”

With the words Lin Hanxing, the golden abacus in Yan Beixiao’s heart began to crackle, and his face was full of fortune.

“The other party has an appointment with Yunshui Room in Jinghua Palace at ten o’clock tonight.”

“Peking Palace?”

Bai Xi and Jiang Xibao also got up. Bai Xi couldn’t help being speechless when she heard these three words. When she was at Earl Xinghui, she had heard the name of Jinghua Palace more than once.

“Do you still know the Jinghua Palace?”

Yan Beixiao stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Xibao to the empty space beside Liang Yuran.

“The Jinghua Palace is not an ordinary place. Go out and ask who does not know?”

Bai Xi rolled his eyes angrily.

“I do not know!”

Yuan Kang interjected in with a yawn. He was a citizen of G, and he really didn’t know anything about China.

“The Jinghua Palace is not an ordinary place. It is of high quality. Anyone who wants to come to the capital to run money-running projects will definitely come here to treat guests. Over time, it has become a gathering place for celebrities in the capital. Just go in, even in a corner. The most inconspicuous people are likely to be characters that can’t be messed with. No one dares to make trouble in it, and no one dares not give face to the boss behind the Jinghua Palace.”

Bai Xi rendered mysteriously, but Yan Beixiao snorted in his heart.

A group of people here were talking, and the butler suddenly appeared.

“A guest is here.”

So early?

Lin Hanxing was quiet for a short period of two seconds, his eyes beckoning the butler to bring someone in.

The visitors were beyond everyone’s expectations.

The eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xijing. (About [Chapter 848: Waiting for you] to appear)

“Miss Lin.”

See you again, Zhao Xijing barely held her mind, her voice was deep and powerful.

“Zhao Dashao.”

Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows, and Uncle Jin and the others had automatically got up and gave them space.

“Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng said goodbye and meet again. Miss Lin and I are already the difference between cloud and mud.”

Looking at the delicate face in front of him that was not much different from his own memory, Zhao Xijing at this time had already lost the frivolity that Jiang Cheng had when he first met, and sat opposite her in a proper manner.

“The Zhao family’s official career path doesn’t seem to be so smooth.”

At this time, the capital was just when it was warm and cold. Lin Hanxing, wearing a camel sweater, sat opposite Zhao Xijing, still with that mysterious attitude, which made people unable to see the true feelings.

“The capital is full of rich and powerful people, where is it so easy.”

Zhao Xijing was calm.

He himself relied on his wife to take the lead, and he had to have an opportunity to stand still.

Lin Hanxing smiled lightly, noncommittal.

He was calm as if there was no feast when he was in Jiangcheng with the Zhao family back then. This made Zhao Xijing not knowing how to utter the rhetoric that he had prepared.

“So who asked you to invite me?”

Unexpectedly, in the next sentence, Zhao Xijing’s scalp numb by Lin Hanxing’s explosion.

she knows?

That’s right, Lin Xiaojiu was like that when he was in Jiangcheng, but with an indifferent look, it seemed that he could see through people’s minds.

Make people have nowhere to hide in front of her.

“Pu Weishi.”

Now that the words have been said here, Zhao Xijing also simply picks up the words, but even he himself does not understand why Pu Weishi will put this task on himself, after all, they have not had any in-depth communication in the past.

not to mention……

Zhao Xijing spied Lin Hanxing’s direction from the corner of his eye.

Who could have thought that Lin Xiaojiu would be involved in the Long Family?

He can’t control the doors and ways of it.

“time and location?”

Different from what Zhao Xijing thought, Lin Hanxing’s expression was natural, and even his voice did not fluctuate, which really made him somewhat unpredictable, and he didn’t know if he really didn’t care or had other thoughts.

“At six o’clock tonight, in the auspicious clouds of Beijing Palace.”

Is it Jinghua Palace again?

Lin Hanxing’s mouth slowly made a meaningful smile, and her long eyelashes reflected on her face, making it indescribable.

She saw through the doubts in Zhao Xijing’s mind just now.

As for why Pu Weishi would approach him, Lin Hanxing didn’t feel any surprise either. Pu Weishi used Zhao Xijing’s existence to convey information to himself.

Not only is she staring at him, he is also paying attention to himself all the time.

“can.”

Lin Hanxing’s direct answer made Zhao Xijing breathe a sigh of relief. He didn’t expect that Lin Hanxing would be willing to give him this face, but…

Thinking of Pu Weishi, Zhao Xijing himself hesitated, and got involved with him, whether it was a blessing or a curse.

“I heard that you were at the business last night?”

Suddenly, Zhao Xijing started talking again.

“It seems that there are no secrets in the capital. This is true.”

Lin Hanxing’s smile has not diminished, but has a tendency to expand.

But only one night, even Zhao Xijingjing already knew.

Zhao Xijing hesitated to speak but stopped.

“The merchant has a junior named Shang Jun. If you pay more attention, you may be troubled.”

He was a kind reminder of this.

Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows.

Shang Jun?

“Everyone in the capital circle knows that Shang Jun has a soft spot for Long Xi’er.”

“Like your brother Zhao Dongyang to Han Mingmei?”

These words immediately made Zhao Xijing’s expression subtle and nodded in embarrassment.

There is nothing worse than it is.

“In fact, the old man was sick yesterday because Shang Jun proposed to help Long Xi’er settle Jennifer’s affairs at dinner, which caused the old man to be angry.”

Having said that, Zhao Xijing cast aside his lips, obviously not having a good impression of this Shang Jun.

“Businessmen and Pu’s family, who do you think has a better chance of winning?”

Zhao Xijing was quiet for a few seconds because of the question Lin Hanxing suddenly raised, and looked at her several times.

“Just say it directly, don’t have to worry about it.”

Lin Hanxing drinks tea lightly.

“That’s naturally Pu’s back leaning on the Long family.”

Zhao Xijing whispered.

“That’s why the Zhao family has come into contact with Pu’s frequently recently?”

In the next second, Lin Hanxing’s words made his hand shake.