If you're not seriously injured, you'll be disabled and go to the hospital.
"Almost." Lin Feihang said with a smile, "it's estimated that it won't be so convenient in the future."
Jiang Yuanyuan pursed her mouth and then smiled again. It was called a beautiful spring.
Jiang Yuanyuan had a pleasant feeling in her heart.
Jiang Yuanyuan walked up to Lin Feihang and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, thank you!" then she kissed Lin Feihang on the cheek.
After kissing, she subconsciously looked out of the kitchen, as if she was afraid that Jiang Yueyue would suddenly come down to see it.
"Oh! No... sorry, it's dirty." Jiang Yuanyuan looked back and noticed that lipstick was left on Lin Feihang's cheek, so she quickly wiped Lin Feihang.
"It's all right." Lin Feihang smiled.
Jiang Yuanyuan wipes lipstick for Lin Feihang, who is very close to Lin Feihang. He whispered again, "Mr. Lin, since that bastard is in Jiangbei City, what do you need me to do?"
With that, no one wants to kill Li Yunlong more than Jiang Yuanyuan.
Lin Feihang talked with Jiang Yuanyuan at the kitchen door for more than ten minutes.
After that, Jiang Yuanyuan continued to cook.
Lin Feihang went upstairs. Soon, the little girl's exclamation sounded upstairs.
"Ah! Teacher! You're scared to death! When did you come, teacher?"
Jiang Yueyue is practicing sketching in the upstairs bedroom, and he hasn't closed the bedroom! Lin Feihang suddenly came from behind and startled her.
"More and more diligent, so good." Lin Feihang said with a smile.
"Of course!" Jiang Yue snorted and raised his chin.
"Here... You can't draw like this. Give me the pen!" Lin Feihang pointed to the drawing board and directly entered the state of "teacher". Jiang Yueyue couldn't know many things. He brought her to Jiangbei City. It is also in the name of convenient Lin Feihang to teach her to draw.
So. Lin Feihang came here today to teach Jiang Yueyue.
More than two hours later. It's already 11 noon.
"Dinner!" Jiang Yuanyuan shouted downstairs.
Go downstairs for dinner.
Lin Feihang had lunch with Jiang Yuanyuan. After chatting with them for a while, he taught Jiang Yueyue. He drove away.
Lin Feihang returned to the office of Lin's group.
"Lin Shao."
Liu Xinya, who took the information, walked into the office and said, "in the evening, the city will hold a friendship business activity, and the organizer will invite you to attend."
"I'm not free."
Lin Feihang waved his hand and said, "let the general manager go for me."
"Then you do something for me and make an appointment with sun Gaoyang. I'll invite him to dinner tonight."
Lin Feihang knows that although sun Gaoyang and sun Yihao are both surnamed sun, their relationship is the same!
Sun Gaoyang may want to kill sun Yihao, who threatens to become the head of his family, more than Lin Feihang.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend!
Now sun Yihao has not completely unified the sun family, so Lin Feihang naturally wants to cooperate with sun Gaoyang to strangle the threat of sun Yihao in the cradle!
Otherwise, after sun Yihao kills sun Gaoyang and unifies the sun family.
If Lin Feihang wants to kill sun Yihao again, it will be in trouble!
The sun family is very powerful, although some of them don't live up to their name.
But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
"I'll do it."
Liu Xinya nodded subconsciously, then paused and asked, "Lin Shao, what if sun Gaoyang doesn't want to?"
"Just say a word to him."
Lin Feihang flashed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "tell him I can help him solve sun Yihao."
"After you say this to him, he will come naturally!"
"Yes."
Liu Xinya respectfully took orders and left Lin Feihang's office.
At 6:30 p.m., in the Laogao breakfast shop in the ancient city area.
"Boss!"
Stepping into the breakfast shop, the little head sat down with a golden knife, waved on the table and shouted, "serve!"
"Sorry, this is a breakfast shop."
"It's open from five to nine every morning."
A waiter came over and said apologetically, "if you want to eat, please go to another store."
"Pa!"
The little head waved and broke a bowl. He stared at the waiter impolitely and shouted, "I'm going to have breakfast now!"
"It's not during our store's business hours."
"Is it half past six?"
"We are open at six thirty in the morning."
Although the waiter was afraid, he explained patiently.
"I live in American time, so this is 6:30 in the morning!" the little leader scolded with a cold face.
"You... I..."
The waiter looked stiff. In the face of a small leader who was unreasonable and who was in China but had a heart in the United States, she couldn't help it.
"What do you want to eat?"
Lin Zhiwei, wearing an apron, walked up, waved the waiter away, and then respectfully said to the little head, "please order."
"Give me ten small steamed buns. They should be filled with lean meat and no fat."
"Give me ten more wonton. It should be full of fat meat, not a little white meat."