"Zhao linger? What do you mean? Do you still know Miss Zhao in the imperial capital?" Li Qingsong looked alarmed and looked at Lin Yin. "How is it possible! How can you, a waste of a small county, have a relationship with Miss Zhao's proud daughter?"
Li Qingsong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Yin again. He didn't quite understand what kind of confidence Lin Yin had and could keep calm on this occasion.
Isn't Lin Yin a waste son-in-law? Where is such a great spirit?
"What a big breath? Can you shout Miss Zhao's name directly? You're really not afraid of death!" Zhou Ping sneered and disdained to look at Lin Yin.
In his opinion, Lin Yin doesn't know where to know the taboo of Miss Zhao in Dijing, so he puts on airs here.
Don't think about it. How can Zhao linger's senior lady be involved in such low-level waste as Lin Yin?
Really, with regard to Lin Yin's rank, it's really unworthy to mention shoes to Miss Zhao, and pretend to be familiar with Miss Zhao?
I don't think about it. It's a great fortune that Zhou Ping can work for Miss Zhao in terms of his position in Qingyun City, let alone make friends with Miss Zhao.
"He's really a shameless soft rice man! Lin Yin, how can you mention Zhao linger on this occasion? You really have an affair with that wild woman!" Lu Yahui angrily said, staring at Lin Yin.
"Do you think you can frighten anyone by raising the name of that wild woman? That woman just has some money and contacts in Dijing. In our Donghai Province, she can be bigger than Guo Ping?" Lu Yahui said proudly.
In her eyes, Zhao linger, the rich man from imperial Beijing, didn't know the level difference in the celebrity circle at all.
"This..."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping looked at Lu Yahui in disbelief.
To tell the truth, the Zhou family is not shit in front of Zhao linger's proud daughter.
Zhao linger is the patron of Zhou Ping and the master behind him. He blushed when he heard what Lu Yahui said.
"Aunt, you should be mistaken. How can Lin Yin, such a waste, have anything to do with Miss Zhao?" Zhou Ping looked at Lu Yahui and said positively.
"I'm absolutely right. This shameless loser Lin Yin must have an affair with Zhao linger! That broken woman has come to our house several times to find him Lin Yin!" luyahui said flatly.
Hearing this, Zhou Ping's face became more suspicious. Some people couldn't believe it and looked at Lin Yin. There was a kind of bad premonition in his heart.
How can a son-in-law who is a waste make Zhao linger and other tianzhijiao girls pay so much attention to him?
Is it difficult? What's Lin Yin's great background?
Zhou Ping is not a fool. When he thinks of it, he feels more and more wrong.
Miss Zhao linger asked him to marry Zhang Qimo. Is this also related to Lin Yin, a waste?
At this time, Li Qingsong had solemnly touched out his mobile phone and dialed out a phone.
After didi rang twice, the phone was connected.
"Hello, Miss Zhao, this is Li Qingsong. Are you busy here? I have a little thing to report to you..." Li Qingsong said cautiously with his mobile phone.
"Well, I have a man who calls himself Lin Yin. He..."
"OK! OK! Miss Zhao, I'm sorry. I understand the situation."
The person on the other end of the phone doesn't know what he said.
Li Qingsong's face gradually turned white, his eyes looked frightened, and he was shaking all over.
For a moment, he looked at Lin Yin. He was as respectful as a God. He didn't dare to face each other.
"What's the matter? Mr. Li, why has your face changed?"
"Mr. Li, you should quickly expose the true face of this waste Lin Yin. How dare you bring someone out to scare you? You really don't know how to live or die."
"Yes, I think such people are typical low-level people. Do you still think you know any big people? They pretend to be in front of Mr. Li."
The guests at the scene watched Li Qingsong make a phone call and hurriedly asked.
They have long disliked Lin Yin. A smelly waste son-in-law in the city still puts on airs in front of them. It's really embarrassing not to hit Lin Yin in the face!
"Stop talking," Li Qingsong said in a deep voice, shaking his wrist and wiping the sweat on his forehead.
With that, Li Qingsong turned pale, suddenly got up and looked at Lin Yin seriously.
"Lin, President Lin..." Li Qingsong said with a bitter face, "I'm sorry!"
As he spoke, Li Qingsong bowed deeply to Lin Yin.
"Yes, I don't know Taishan! President Lin, I sincerely apologize to you. I hope you have adults. Don't worry about small people like us."
Li Qingsong lowered his head, kept a 90 degree bow and faced Lin Yin. It seemed that he was waiting for Lin Yin to let go. Lin Yin didn't say anything. He didn't even dare to lift his head!
"This? Mr. Li, why did you suddenly apologize to him?"
"Am I right? What happened?"
This time, everyone present was frightened by Li Qingsong's reaction, and their faces were suspicious.
They don't understand why all of a sudden, Li Qingsong, the powerful old parent of Qingyun City, bowed his head to Lin Yin and admitted his mistake?
Isn't that incredible?
"Li Shishou! You're old, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Ping looked at Li Qingsong in horror and suddenly felt that something bad was going on.
Li Qingsong's mouth twitched. At this point, Zhou Ping didn't know the situation?
He sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, Lin Yin, a real dragon like big man, was hidden in the small Qingyun city!
Who would have thought that Lin Yin, a waste son-in-law who has been a loser for several years in Qingyun City, is the legendary young master of Dijing yin?
"Lin always hides young master..." Li Qingsong lowered his head and sighed softly.
"What!"
Only Zhou Ping who leaned against the side could hear Li Qingsong's words clearly.
Suddenly, Zhou Ping's face turned white and his whole body trembled like a cold.
His eyes looked at Lin Yin in horror. He only felt that his heart was empty and his body was cold.
Lin Yin's face was expressionless and his eyes were indifferent.
That indifferent look makes Zhou Ping feel like falling into the abyss at the moment!
"Yin... Young master?" Zhou Ping's mouth was so bitter that he wanted to puff his mouth on the spot!
Li Qingsong talked to Miss Zhao on the phone. Of course, Lin Yin's identity will not be false!
He finally understood why Lin Yin could understate the words that made the Zhou family delisted
Zhou Ping also crossed the imperial circle. He understood what these three words mean in imperial capital!
Young master Yin!
These three words, in Dijing, are myths! Like thunder, famous all over the world!
Such great people from all over the world.
He Zhou Ping, unexpectedly did not know how to satirize and humiliate in person? You also have a banquet to be engaged to young master Yin's wife Zhang Qimo?
Plop!
Zhou Ping couldn't bear the inner pressure. He knelt on his knees and suddenly knelt in front of Lin invisible.
"Mr. Lin, I'm wrong!"