Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 1684: ：The oil of fat

The next morning.

Uncle Jin and Uncle Du arrived in the courtyard very early and waited, while Yan Beixiao and Liang Yuran, who went out to work for Lei Xiao and did not return overnight, also just came back. When Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao came out after washing up, they saw It is a harmonious picture of a few people sitting in the courtyard chatting with the pink pig.

“…”

I don't know if it's his own delusion or not, but Lin Hanxing always feels that Yan Beixiao enjoys the fact that he can live an old age early.

"Nine girls."

Uncle Jin smiled and looked at Lin Hanxing with kind eyes, and Uncle Du pushed the cakes that the two of them lined up to buy in front of her in the morning.

Just like when Aunt Mian was still a child.

"The fish is hooked."

While speaking, Uncle Jin patted off Yan Beixiao's paw who wanted to steal the cake.

After initially identifying their opponents, Lin Hanxing had already sent people to hibernate in the capital, quietly collecting all kinds of useful information, and then screened by Uncle Jin and Uncle Du, sorted by importance, and finally presented In front of Lin Hanxing.

Hearing this, Yan Beixiao's eyes lit up suddenly, who was still covering his hands and looking aggrieved.

"Where is the fish, fat or not?"

"The fat stream."

Having these four words Lin Hanxing, Yan Beixiao's golden abacus began to crackle, his face full of financial confusion.

"The other party has an appointment at the Jinghua Palace Yunshuijian at ten o'clock tonight."

"Jinghua Palace?"

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

"Do you still know Jinghua Palace?"

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

"Jinghua Palace is not an ordinary place. Go out and ask someone if they know about it?"

Bai Xi rolled his eyes angrily.

"I don't know!"

Yuan Kang yawned and interjected. He was a native of China and really didn't know anything about China.

"Jinghua Palace is not an ordinary place. It's very high-end. If you want to come to the capital to run money and run projects, you will definitely come here to treat guests. Over time, this place has become a gathering place for celebrities in the capital. He is the most inconspicuous person in the corner, and he may be a character who cannot be provoked. No one dares to stir up trouble here, and no one dares to give face to the behind-the-scenes boss of Jinghua Palace."

Baixi is mysteriously rendered, but Yan Beixiao tutted in his heart.

While a group of people were talking, the butler suddenly appeared.

"A guest is coming."

So early?

Lin Hanxing was silent for two seconds, and his eyes signaled the housekeeper to bring someone in.

The visitor was unexpected.

The eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xijing. (About [Chapter 848: It's you who is waiting for] to appear)

"Ms. Lin."

See you again, Zhao Xijing barely stabilized his mind, his voice low and powerful.

"Young Master Zhao."

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

"I didn't expect that when Jiang Cheng parted and met again, Miss Lin and I were already the difference between cloud and mud."

Looking at the delicate little face in front of him that was not too different from what he remembered, Zhao Xijing at this time had lost the frivolity he had when Jiang Cheng first met, and sat down opposite her.

"The Zhao family's career path seems to be not so smooth."

At this time, the capital was just warm and cold. Lin Hanxing, dressed in a camel sweater, sat opposite Zhao Xijing, still with that mysterious attitude, so that people could not see the true feelings.

"The capital is full of powerful people, how can it be so easy."

Zhao Xijing is calm.

He is relying on his wife to get the upper hand, and he has to have an opportunity to stand on his feet.

Lin Hanxing smiled, noncommittal.

He was calm, as if he had no festival with the Zhao family when they were in Jiangcheng. This is Zhao Xijing, but he didn't know how to say the words he had prepared.

"So who asked you to invite me?"

I didn't expect the next sentence, Zhao Xijing's scalp was numb after being blown up by Lin Hanxing.

She knows?

That's right, Lin Xiaojiu was like this when he was in Jiangcheng, but with an indifferent look, he seemed to be able to see through people's thoughts.

Makes people invisible in front of her.

"Pu Wei Shi."

Since the words have been said here, Zhao Xijing simply made the words clear, but even he himself did not understand why Pu Weishi put this errand on his own head, after all, they did not have in-depth communication in the past. .

What's more...

Zhao Xijing peeked at Lin Hanxing from the corner of his eye.

Who would have thought that Lin Xiaojiu would be involved with the Long family?

He can't control the doorway here.

"When, where?"

Different from what Zhao Xijing thought, Lin Hanxing's demeanor was natural, and even his voice did not fluctuate, which made him a little unpredictable.

"At six o'clock tonight, in the auspicious clouds of Jinghua Palace."

The Jinghua Palace again?

The corner of Lin Hanxing's mouth slowly curled into a meaningful smile, and his long eyelashes cast a reflection on his face, giving people an indescribable touch.

She saw through Zhao Xijing's doubts at a glance.

As for why Pu Weishi came to him, Lin Hanxing didn't feel any surprise at all. Pu Weishi was passing information to himself through the existence of Zhao Xijing.

It's not just she's watching him, he's watching himself all the time.

"Yes."

Lin Hanxing's direct answer made Zhao Xijing briefly relieved. He didn't expect that Lin Hanxing would be willing to give him this face, but...

Thinking of Pu Weishi, Zhao Xijing was hesitant to have a relationship 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, which is true."

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

In just one night, even Zhao Xijing already knew about it.

Zhao Xijing hesitated.

"There is a junior in the business named Shang Jun, pay more attention, it may cause you trouble."

This is a kind reminder.

Lin Hanxing raised an eyebrow.

Shang Jun?

"Everyone in Beijing 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 embarrassedly.

It's more than that.

"Actually, the old man got sick yesterday because Shang Jun offered to help Long Xier settle Jennifer's matter at dinner, which aroused the old man's anger."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xijing pouted, obviously not having a good impression of this Shang Jun.

"The merchant and the Pu family, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

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

"Just say it directly, don't worry about it."

Lin Hanxing served tea lightly.

"It's naturally Pu's back to the Long family."

Zhao Xijing whispered.

"So the Zhao family has been in frequent contact with Pu Shi recently?"

The next second, Lin Hanxing's words made his hands tremble.