Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 1371: : I’m going to hit the muzzle
The word weird is no longer enough to describe the atmosphere downstairs when Lin Hanxing went downstairs!
Seats have been reassigned.
The most honorable first place is naturally reserved for the sultan. The eldest princess and the second princess sit on both sides, representing their respective interest systems. Even if everyone present knows the true relationship between the two, the situation is still calm on the bright side.
"Miss Lin, sit down."
In the silent banquet hall, the sultan spoke in a low voice, and the royal majesty was invisible between the lines.
——When the old sultan of Johor had an accident, the first person the royal family looked for when they were helpless was my wife.
What Lei Xiao said just now resounded in people's ears again.
It's true!
Otherwise, with Sultan's uncertain temperament, how could he be so attracted to an outsider?
Lin Hanxing smiled without saying a word, but the corner of his eye fell on Gong Chen.
I saw that the latter's expression suddenly changed fiercely when he received a phone call, and quietly left the venue, leaving Song Zhiyun in the banquet hall by himself temporarily.
And Song Zhiyun, who thought that the page just now had been turned, was slightly relieved, and his expression returned to a harmless look.
"I won't be able to sit until I'm done with that."
Just listening to Lin Hanxing's light-hearted words, when the conversation turned, it turned out that the spearhead was once again aimed at Song Zhiyun, who had been forgotten!
Song Jiyoon's heart jumped into his throat again!
"What's the matter?"
Sultan frowned, and when he was speaking, he saw the police chief who was sweating all over, frowned, and nodded at him.
"You said."
How dare the Commissioner of Police be negligent and narrate the incident vividly.
From beginning to end, the sultan listened quietly, holding the teacup in his hand and wondering what he was thinking.
The second princess was stunned.
She has studied this man all her life, and she naturally understands that this is a precursor to a brewing storm!
The more calm it looks on the surface, the more turbulent it is in the dark!
At this time, Song Zhiyun was still optimistic. After all, she felt that what she had done was not serious enough for the Sultan to deal with it himself.
It's just a little thing...
There are obviously many people who share the same thoughts as Song Jiyun.
"If that's the case, what are you doing here?"
As Sultan spoke, an irresistible majesty approached him, and the police chief was taken aback for a moment.
What does it mean?
"Is Selangor's laws and regulations a decoration? How to deal with such a situation, do I still need to teach you?"
Sultan's expressionless face suddenly turned cruel!
It's chilling on the back!
"Ms. Song Er is not sensible, so she will be locked up for two days to study the rules!"
The princess answered indifferently.
Is this actually going to imprison Song Zhiyun for two days?
Lin Hanxing remained silent.
Just stood motionless, with no expression on his face, only a dark light flashed in his pupils.
Long before the Sultan came, the Grand Princess had sent her a message.
At that time, Lin Hanxing already had a plan in mind.
No one knows that the high-ranking Selangor Sultan in front of him once had an unknown brotherhood in the past, which is now a replica of the dispute between the Song sisters.
Song Zhiyun is about to hit the gun this time!
I can't stop it!
What's more, Lin Hanxing secretly helped her in this matter.
The long eyelashes of the black feathers were slightly tucked, and Lin Hanxing stood there leisurely.
Until he was picked up by the police chief, Song Zhiyun had not recovered from the shock, with an incredible expression!
She is the dignified Second Miss Song Family!
"Sudan..."
Song Zhiyun said in a mournful voice, how pitiful it is, and the development of this situation has obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. After all, no one thought that the Sultan would actually intervene!