Chapter 1757

"Lin fan, you..."

When Lin Fan takes advantage of others' danger, Zhao Rongrong wants to say something, but she is angry and doesn't know what to say. She wanted to refuse, but when she heard a knock at the door, she was afraid of being found out and could not compromise.

Helplessly, he gave Lin Fan a kiss on the cheek, and then pinched Lin Fan's thigh: "I kiss you, you should hurry."

The pain in his thigh made Lin Fan take a breath, but at last he squeezed out a smile on his face: "who?"

"Master Lin, breakfast is ready."

The housekeeper, who was just about to leave outside the door, heard Lin Fan's voice and immediately put his ear to the door: "our master asked me to ask young master Lin, have you met our young lady?"

Zhao Rongrong, sitting next to Lin fan, bit his lips, and his palm touched Lin Fan's thigh again. I'm afraid it's not ready to pinch it hard.

"I haven't seen your lady. I've been sleeping."

Catch Zhao Rongrong ready to do bad catkin, Lin Fan hurriedly answer: "please tell Uncle Zhao, I wash after finishing."

"I'll leave first."

He didn't hear anything in the room. The housekeeper frowned and turned away. It's strange. Just now I heard the servant say that when I saw the young lady coming here, how could he not see anyone?

After sensing the housekeeper left, Lin Fan motioned to the nervous Zhao Rongrong: "Rongrong, how do you pinch people? It's very painful."

"Hum, I'll pinch you. Lin fan, you're so bad."

White Lin Fan one eye, Zhao Rongrong patted the wrinkled clothes: "all blame you, will be seen when you go out."

"We'll see it anyway. Why don't we go on for another two minutes?"

Blinking his eyes, Lin Fan's face said with a smile: "come on, Rongrong."

Hearing that, Zhao Rongrong ran to the door. Open the door and close the door. It's gone for two seconds.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhao's restaurant on the first floor.

"Lin Shao, did you sleep well last night?"

After drinking a mouthful of milk, Zhao Qimin asked, "if you don't know where you are, you must tell us."

"Uncle Zhao, you are welcome. The environment here is very good. What's more, there is a great alarm clock in the morning."

After a glance at Zhao Rongrong, who was engrossed in eating, Lin Fan joked, "if I knew there was such a good alarm clock, I should have come here earlier."

"Ha ha, Lin Shao, if you like it, just like it."

Although did not understand the meaning of Lin Fan's words, but as long as Lin Fan likes it, then it is not a problem. To be honest, the reason why the Zhao family has lived to this day is entirely due to Lin fan.

As for Zhao Rongrong, who understood Lin Fan's words, his cheek was red directly to the root of his ear, and his head was also buried lower. Bad Lin fan, stinky Lin fan, it's really bad.

"Lin Shao, as a benefactor of our Zhao family, you are also a shareholder of our Zhao family enterprise."

Zhao Qimin motioned to the housekeeper to collect the materials. Zhao Qimin said, "I hope you can listen to the family meeting held today, and even you can make a decision."

"Uncle Zhao, it's OK to sit in and make a decision."

After all, Lin Fan said with a smile: "after all, I'm a shareholder who is just a shopkeeper. The most important thing is that uncle Zhao is the owner of your family. Sometimes it's time to break it, don't drag your feet."

What is a family meeting, to put it mildly, is to gather and discuss widely, and to put it mildly, it is to eliminate dissidents. The bigger the family size, the more so it will be. More or less there will be a little bit of rat dung.

"Master, everyone is here. Wait in the hall."