Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 875: : Do I agree?

Lin Youlin's eyes lit up after hearing this.

This matter is the trouble caused by her niece. If it can be solved smoothly, I can get some benefits by the way...

I don't know if I can make Ruyin...

Lin Youlin was calculating, but she didn't notice that her younger brother's family was looking at her with suppressed anger and gloom.

However, Lin Youlin didn't pay attention, which doesn't mean Lin Hanxing didn't pay attention.

Sneered inwardly.

It's the uncle's family who kneel down and lose face, but they have to take advantage of their own interests, and anyone will feel unbalanced.

Lin Hanxing fiddled with Lei Xiao's big palm, seemingly inadvertently swiping his palm a few times.

Lei Xiao immediately understood what she meant.

"How about taking a step to speak?"

Father Zhao's hand was compared to the corner.

Lin Youlin walked over quickly.

The two are whispering in the corner.

"Mr. Zhao, this... After all, it still involves Elder Yue."

Lin Youlin looked hesitant and lowered her voice, but listening to her tone, it seemed that there was room for negotiation.

Father Zhao was contemptuous.

He has seen many people like this, but he just wants to get more benefits.

"You can talk slowly."

Father Zhao said this meaningfully, and Lin Youlin wanted to blurt out Luo Ruyin's name almost in the next second.

But she held back.

"I just hope Mr. Lin can persuade your little niece."

Father Zhao added another sentence.

Having said this, the smile on Lin Youlin's face suddenly stiffened.

She understood the subtext of those words.

The surnamed Zhao probably wanted to persuade Lin Xiaojiu to make confessions, so that Zhao Dongyang and even the Zhao family could be taken out of the whole thing.

But...

Lin Youlin looked at Lin Hanxing subconsciously.

She is also looking at her.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and Lin Youlin felt a shiver in her heart.

"I..."

"Mr. Lin, I heard about Ling Qianjin."

Lin Youlin raised her head suddenly.

While we were talking, Yan Beixiao approached Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao.

"Your aunt wants to sell you."

Yan Beixiao raised his eyebrows, gloating in his eyes.

Of course it's for the Zhao family and Aunt Xiaohanxing.

"I heard that Zhao Dongyang provoked A Xiao?"

It was still provocative when she and Han Mingmei were betting on the game.

When Yan Beixiao heard this, he was very excited, and in three sentences, he explained clearly how Zhao Dongyang had to provoke Lei Xiao at that time.

"Where is Puhu Lake?"

Lin Hanxing looked up at her man, and after a little thought, he understood the stakes.

"Was it notarized at that time?"

"It's all written in black and white, I brought it here."

Yan Beixiao was just watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal. He took out a signed piece of paper from his pocket while talking.

Since Yan Beixiao took something out of his pocket, Zhao Xijing felt that something was wrong.

Just wanted to remind my father aloud that the small consultation in the corner over there is over.

Lin Youlin's face was obviously filled with joy.

"Little Nine..."

"Are you finished?"

Lin Hanxing smiled when he opened his mouth, so that people couldn't see the real happiness and anger.

Lin Youlin was still immersed in the joy of Luo Ruyin's affairs, she forgot her deep fear of Lin Hanxing for a while.

"Xiao Jiu, this time my aunt depends on..."

Lin Youlin wanted to reach out and hold her wrist as she spoke.

But before they could meet, three pairs of six eyes swept over.

She is used to Lin Hanxing, but Lei Xiao and Yan Beixiao's eyes...

Hands are so stiff in the air, neither retracting nor releasing.

Lin Hanxing's eyes swept over his uncle Lin Yanshu's family, and the gloomy mood there became heavier.

What a ruthless family.

"Do I agree?"