The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain - Chapter 135

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Chen Jianan still didn’t go home, the company’s new movie started, and he didn’t go to the studio. Wu Zhi gave it to Chen Jiaban’s brother and openly acted as the shopkeeper. The whole person has become a dragon without seeing the head, and even the paparazzi with supernatural powers only occasionally captures his figure.

The money in his personal account was squandered early, and the company’s money was arranged by Qiao Wen, and he could no longer bring it up. However, in the subsequent pictures taken by paparazzi, Liang Zai Nan still made generous shots and spent a lot of money at every turn. He even changed himself to a convertible car and swaggered across the market, very chic.

Qiao Wen has always refused to interview the media, but gave the major newspapers and tabloids a chance to catch the wind, and concluded that he and Chen Jianan are about to break up and part ways.

Because when he was sick, Lin Zirui brought **** tea to see him. As a courtesy, after Qiao Wen was in good health, he also brought a gift and went to visit Lin’s house.

The Lin family lived in the wealthy area with the longest history in the Taiping Mountains. In the early years, only foreigners were the only ones. Over the years, local wealthy businessmen gradually gained the right to speak, and the number of rich Chinese in this area gradually increased.

This is Qiao Wen’s first visit to Lin’s house. The towering walls and black iron gates blocked the scenery inside. It wasn’t until after being led in by the servant that he realized that there was a cavernous land, a small piece of land, and the Lin family mansion had an acre of emerald lawn in addition to the front courtyard and backyard.

“Awen, you are here!”

Lin Zirui, dressed in a silk home attire, greeted him at the entrance.

Qiao Wen looked around curiously, only to realize that this magnificent villa was shining with the light of money everywhere, and couldn’t help but smile: “I thought that our villa with the same sea and sky is already a top-notch mansion. Only now I know that he is. Sitting on the well and watching the sky, I finally saw what a real mansion is.”

Lin Zirui smiled and said, “This is all my father’s hard work. In other words, the area is acceptable, which is far worse than the taste of your sea and sky.”

“How come? It’s a different style.” Qiao Wen followed Lin Zirui into the house, sat down on the leather sofa, put the gift box in his hand on the coffee table, and said, “I don’t know what to give when I first visit the door. You and Auntie brought some snacks made by my grandmother herself, but I don’t know if it suits your taste. By the way, where’s auntie? Are you at home?”

“My mother is making her garden in the backyard, and I will show you it later.” Lin Zirui opened the gift box with a smile on his face, took out a piece and gave it to the entrance, nodding in praise: “It’s delicious! I haven’t eaten it for a long time. I passed the authentic Jiangsu and Zhejiang dim sum, thank you grandma for me.”

Qiao Wen smiled: “You like it.”

Lin Zirui ate a piece of snack contentedly, and asked casually: “By the way, how is Anan? Did you go back?”

Qiao Wen showed frustration and shook his head: “I won’t even go to the studio or the martial arts hall. I will not let him take money from the company. I thought he would come back if he had no money, but he seemed to have found something to make money. Luzi, the paparazzi photographed him the past few times, and I can’t see the lack of money at all.” He sighed and said, “It was hard to get him out of the club. I really don’t want to see him go on a crooked road again.”

Lin Zirui looked at him and said solemnly: “Awen, I know you and Anan are in a good relationship, but seeing him make you worry like this, I’m not worth it for you.”

Qiao Wen cleared his throat, avoiding his scorching gaze a little uncomfortably, and said: “If there were no him, there would be no where I am today. He has always been very good to me. I think he just has a temper, soon I will want to open it.”

Lin Zirui said, “Awen, you are still too emotional.”

Qiao Wen was silent under his watch.

“Okay, I’ll take you to visit my mother’s garden.” Lin Zirui, as he tacitly agreed, put down the teacup after changing the conversation.

Qiao Wen seemed to be secretly relieved, and stood up and said: “You won’t disturb Auntie?”

Lin Zirui shook his head: “I and my mother are the only two in my family. She lives in the simplest form all the year round and rarely meets guests. It is very happy for me to see me come back and make new friends.”

Qiao Wen nodded clearly.

The tropical city is a hotbed of flowers and plants, although it is early winter, the back garden of the Lin family is still full of flowers. A woman wearing a dark blue embroidered velvet cheongsam is standing next to Kazuki’s beautifully blooming bougainvillea pruning branches.

“Mommy!” Lin Zirui called.

The woman turned around, saw the two walking by, smiled slightly: “Jeffrey, is your friend here?”

Qiao Wen stepped forward and said politely: “Hello Auntie, I’m Qiao Wen.”

Although Mrs. Lin is the eldest lady of the Zhong family and the mistress of the Lin family, she has always stayed simple and rarely shows up in public. Qiao Wen has only seen her at Lin Zhaoming’s memorial service once, and she did not even remember her looks.

The woman in front of her is a little older, but she still can see that she is a beauty, and her eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of Lin Zirui.

“Hello, I’ve seen your interview in the newspaper before. It’s really young and promising, and he is also a talented person.” Mrs. Lin glanced lightly across his face and nodded.

Qiao Wen laughed: “My aunt praised it.”

Mrs. Lin said, “Jeffrey, you take Awen around. I am a little tired. Go upstairs and have a rest.”

Lin Zirui nodded: “Mommy go and rest. I will ask the servant to make some ginseng tea for you.”

Mrs. Lin smiled faintly, and crossed the two of them back to the villa.

Lin Zirui led Qiao Wen around in the back garden. Mrs. Lin apparently spent a lot of time on the flowers and plants. This back garden has a dazzling variety of flowers and plants, and the care is very unique.

“Auntie is a person who understands life very well.” Qiao Wen exclaimed sincerely.

Lin Zirui smiled: “In addition to eating fast and reciting the Buddha, my mother usually grows flowers and grass. I don’t know whether it is fun or boring.”

Qiao Wen said: “That’s quite different from the average wealthy wife.”

Lin Zirui said casually: “Maybe he has been bearish on the glitz of the world.”

Qiao Wen nodded thoughtfully and followed him into the villa. When he walked downstairs, he suddenly realized something and looked up to the second floor.

I saw Mrs. Lin standing in front of a house window with a tea cup in her hand, looking at him blankly.

Just when he looked, the other party had walked into the room again.

Qiao Wen was taken aback for a moment. If he was right, Mrs. Lin’s eyes seemed a bit strange just now.

“What’s the matter? Awen?” Lin Zirui noticed that he stopped, turned his head to look over, and followed his gaze to look upstairs, but only saw an empty window.

Qiao Wen retracted his gaze, smiled and shook his head: “The pot of lily of the valley on the window sill above opens very well.”

Lin Zirui replied casually: “That’s my mother’s room. He likes lily of the valley very much.”

Qiao Wen nodded.

“Go, lunch should be ready in the kitchen, let’s go eat.”

Qiao Wen laughed: “I’m really hungry.”

When the two returned to the house, Lin Zirui called a little maid: “Go and invite your wife downstairs for dinner.”

The maid said: “Master, the wife said she was a little tired, so she won’t come down. You can eat with Mr. Qiao, and you just need to bring some up to her.”

Lin Zirui nodded: “Okay, my wife is not in good health recently, so take good care of you.”

“I know, master.”

Because Mrs. Lin did not join this lunch, Lin Zirui and Qiao Wen sat opposite each other at the huge oval dining table. The dishes are exquisite and the taste is naturally comparable to top restaurants.

The host and the host enjoyed a meal.

After dinner, Lin Zirui invited Qiao Wen upstairs to visit his room, but Qiao Wen was disrespectful.

Lin Zirui’s room is a suite, and going in is a living room. He turned on the record player and asked, “What song do you want to listen to? Jazz or country?”

“It’s okay.” Qiao Wen looked at the room calmly. Bookshelf record TV sets are some of the most common hobbies of a young and old, and they seem nothing special.

Lin Zirui casually took a record from the record rack and put it in the machine, and the soothing jazz music sounded in the room. He turned around and walked to Qiao Wen, and politely stretched out his right hand: “I wonder if Awen would like to dance with his face?”

Qiao Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: “I can’t dance, and it seems a bit strange to talk about two big men dancing.”

Lin Zirui didn’t force it, and withdrew his hand indifferently, and smiled: “What’s so strange? There are so many things that two big men can do.”

He meant something, Qiao Wen just pretended not to know.

“Sit down!” Lin Zirui pointed to the sofa and sat down by himself.

Qiao Wen also sat down with kindness, but as soon as he raised his head, he met the man’s straight and hot gaze.

“Awen, I’m very happy.”

“Huh?” Qiao Wen didn’t know why.

Lin Zirui smiled politely and said: “Isn’t it worthy to be happy to be able to talk to someone you like in my room?”

Qiao Wen smiled: “Jeffrey, I treat you as a friend.”

Lin Zirui said disapprovingly: “I know you are because of Anan, if…” He will definitely look at him, “If there is no Anan, would you just treat me as a friend?”

Qiao Wen fell silent.

Lin Zirui continued: “You actually know very well who is the right person for you.”

Qiao Wen stood up: “Jeffrey, I’ll leave first.”

Lin Zirui said: “Awen, I’m sorry, I was abrupt, I will send you out.”

Qiao Wen nodded: “Thank you!”

The two of them went out, but before they reached the top of the stairs, a door beside them opened, and it was Mrs. Lin who came out.

“Awen, are you leaving now?”

Qiao Wen nodded and said, “Goodbye, auntie!”

Mrs. Lin said, “Jeffrey, didn’t you bring back a few bottles of good wine from abroad? Why didn’t you bring a bottle to Awen?”

Lin Zirui patted his forehead suddenly, and smiled: “Look at my memory, I almost forgot, Awen, wait a minute, I’ll go to the room and bring it to you.”

“Need not…”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zirui had turned back into the house, and Qiao Wen had to look at Mrs. Lin.

Mrs. Lin smiled and said casually: “I heard that you and Zihui are good friends.”

Qiao Wen nodded: “Yes.”

Mrs. Lin said, “Awen should know what his father said before his death, right?”

Qiao Wen was stunned and nodded.

Mrs. Lin said, “His father is right. I hope he can obey his father’s wishes.”

After saying this, he turned back to the house.

Qiao Wen certainly remembered what Lin Zhaoming said to Lin Zihui before his death, keeping him away from the Zhong family and the Lin family. These two families add up to three people, and Mrs. Lin Zhong Kaiwen has nothing to do with him, and there is no need to specifically explain away from him.

Then the only person who really kept him away was the person who should have been close, that is, his only brother Lin Zirui.

Mrs. Lin’s words without beginning and ending are like a reminder.

And what does it mean for a mother to remind others to stay away from her son?

Qiao Wen took a deep breath, knowingly.

“Awen, this is my personal collection, I hope you like it.” Lin Zirui walked over with a wine smile.

Qiao Wen curled his lips and smiled: “Jeffrey, then I’m not welcome.”