Chapter 576

"Well?" This sudden encounter really forced Zhang Xiaoman's previously prepared words back.

But even so, Zhang Xiaoman is still smiling.

"Because I am the protagonist of this birthday party, I naturally need to sit here..."

in fact, this sentence is a clear answer. Otherwise, Li Zedong, who is opposite Lin Han, would not have nodded secretly.

But unfortunately, how can Lin Han be a fuel-efficient lamp?

"Your name is Zhang Xiaoman, right?" At the same time, Lin Han shook his head, and even had a strong momentum, which burst out from Lin Han's body in vain.

As soon as the aura came out, it seemed to make the atmosphere that had been somewhat oppressive suddenly even worse.

When Zhang Xiaoman reacted, he had already lost all the opportunities.

But the next words from Lin Han's mouth made Zhang Tianhe, Li Zedong and others frown. The most important thing is that Lin Han was so serious and upright.

"I think you may have misunderstood me. I'm not asking why you're sitting at this table, but... You're not qualified to sit at this table!"

Don't forget one premise: Lin Han stands out from the rest of China in terms of reputation and social status. Even when he speaks, he attracts almost everyone's attention.

When this sentence echoed, the whole hall on the third floor fell into a dead silence.

What did they hear?

As the son of Zhang Tianhe, Zhang Xiaoman also belongs to Zhangjia, and now Zhangjia is very close to Quantong group.

Don't underestimate the group of people who are qualified to attend the birthday party. Just a glance, they can analyze a lot of information from their heads.

Zhangjiakou is likely to fall into civil strife!

For a moment, the original smile on Zhang Xiaoman's face has disappeared.

To tell you the truth, Zhang Xiaoman is going to give Lin Han a bad start, but it's clear that his host hasn't had time to start, but Lin Han is attacking him first.

Ghost knows at this moment, Zhang Tianli's heart is already happy.

"What did you say? I'm not qualified to sit here? In Mr. Lin's eyes, which table should I sit at? "

Since Lin Han is so ungrateful, Zhang Xiaoman doesn't want to continue to play Tai Chi with him. Sooner or later, he will tear his face.

"It must be at this table."

Lin Han still shook his head, his right hand stretched out his index finger and pointed to the table where Zhang Xiaojin was.

The most important thing is that Zhang Xiaojin and Lin Han seem to have discussed in advance. As soon as Lin Han's voice falls, Zhang Xiaojin smiles and waves to Zhang Xiaoman.

A pretty face is full of brilliant smile, the eyes of the light flickering, "Xiaoman, come to sit here sister."

In fact, no matter how you look at it, some people who don't know the inside story can't see the edge between Zhang Xiaoman and Zhang Xiaojin. Hot search

moreover, this birthday party has just started, only five minutes. If many things are brought up without preparation, Zhang Xiaoman will lose his initiative.

At this time, most people's eyes on the scene are fixed on Zhang Xiaoman.

"What's going on? I remember that Lin Han didn't care about these business rules. Why do you have to hold on to them today? "

"Who knows, we'd better cut in a few words about the affairs between the big families. In case we are hated in private, there will be no place to cry in the future!"

"Although that's true, if the rules are really put on the stage, Zhang Xiaoman can't sit at the same table with the heads of the three families..."

for a moment, the whispering voices all around rise. After all, not every guest is afraid of the strength of the three families. In other words, they are also dignified people, as long as they are not with the three families If big families are in the same industry, what are they afraid of?

What's more, with the continuous improvement of the relevant laws of the state, one day, all the advantages of these so-called big families will be reduced to their own shackles.

From the beginning to the end, as Zhang Xiaoman's father, Zhang Tianhe didn't speak his mind. But now, he really can't see it any more. After all, the beating of the dog depends on the owner.

In the complex ownership structure of Zhangjia, Zhang Tianhe is the second largest shareholder.

Just when Zhang Xiaoman is going to show his fangs completely, the next second, Zhang Tianhe sneers. He stares at Lin Han with cold eyes, but he doesn't smile.

"That Lin general meaning is, Lin Han also has the qualification to sit here not to become?"

Even if it is said in an interrogative tone, in fact, everyone who sits here knows what Zhang Tianhe means.

"Yes, we all belong to the three families. Does Cheng Lin always think that relying on the Quantong group, we can be on an equal footing with us?"Li Zedong also put in a word at the critical moment, but in a word, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly understood something.

But how could Li Zedong forget Lin Yan in this situation?

"Lao Lin, this Lin Han's surname is Lin. maybe he's the same ancestor as your Lao Lin family for more than ten generations. Why don't you go back and check? See if Lin Han should call you uncle? "

At this moment, what can Lin Yan say besides a bitter smile? In the past, Lin Yan was eager to have something to do with Lin Han, but now? To be honest, it's still the same.

But there is no way. Judging from the current situation, there can only be one Lin family and Quantong media company.

"OK, I'll take time to go back and look at the genealogy..."

Lin Yan, who didn't intend to speak, could only express his position after seeing Li Zedong's eyes.

For a moment, on this table, it seems that Lin Han has become a lone soldier, but Lin Han is not afraid.

Since he knows that there are tigers in the mountain, but he goes to Hushan, it just means that Lin Han's trip to Beijing is to remove the tiger's teeth.

"Mr. Lin... There are business rules in this business. Maybe Mr. Lin is young and promising, but he is still there in the end. Don't be talked about behind his back because of some impulse and rashness. Mr. Lin is not sensible."

Rao is Zhang Tianhe's wife, and now she's also shouting softly.

For a moment, the irony of Lin Han's mouth became more intense. Are you kidding me? Does an old woman dare to shit on her head?

"Oh? Which table do you think I should sit at? "