Lin Yin looked as usual, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "Chris, didn't you make it clear to them?"
"Do you know old Mr. Chris?" Sun Qiang looked surprised and looked at Lin Yin in disbelief. He didn't expect that Lin Yin, a good-for-nothing son-in-law, could still curry favor with Chris?
"Lin Yin, you really don't know what's good and what's wrong, you trash. Even if you know Mr. Chris, if the old man invites you to come to the table, it will be a great blessing to you. Do you really take yourself seriously?" Sun Qiang After learning the lesson, "When I saw Mr. Chris coming over, I didn't know how to get up and say hello? The old man is here, and you dare to sit in the main seat?"
In Sun Qiang's mind, Lin Yin is such a wimp, he doesn't know what kind of shit luck it is, this kind of trash status, he can still flatter Mr. Chris, but it's a pity that he is always a trash, and he has no emotional intelligence. Seeing Chris' old Sir, you still dare to sit on airs?
"Mr., I know this Lin Yin. He is a notorious good-for-nothing son-in-law in Qingyun City. I don't know how he got to know you. He is actually a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing." Reese said, "You may not be very clear about the nature of this person. Bringing this kind of person will only lose your noble status."
Chris' expression gradually froze, and his brows twitched. He didn't expect that Sun Qiang would dare to criticize Mr. Lin like this. He really wanted to die.
He was about to lose his temper and scold Sun Qiang, but found that Mr. Lin was drinking tea calmly, and he didn't dare to disturb Mr. Lin's elegant mood.
Mr. Lin didn't express his opinion, even if Chris had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to lose his temper in person.
"Old man, it's not easy for you to teach such a low-level person a lesson. Let me do it for you." Sun Qiang didn't seem to notice the change in Chris's expression, and looked at Lin Yin with disdain, "You trash is mentally retarded. Don’t you stand up and give up your seat to Mr. Chris? Stand obediently while serving tea and water, here, you are not qualified to take a seat!”
Sun Qiang looked at Lin Yin and was furious. This was the occasion for Chris to introduce a big shot to him. This kind of trash actually got into the dinner and pretended to be the host. It was really scolding and beating.
Lin Yin sneered and glanced at Chris.
Chris trembled in his heart, and stared at Sun Qiang with anger in his eyes.
"By the way, old man, you said that you want to bring me to meet a big man. Now we should pack up the place and wait for that big man to come over, shall we?" Sun Qiang said cautiously.
"Yes, old man, if you said that, we can't let all the trash mess around here." Louis also said.
Chris's expression sank. Sun Qiang, these two stupid things, have eyes that don't recognize real gods, and real Bodhisattvas don't even know how to worship in front of them.
Chris said in a deep voice: "I'm going to bring the important people you know, they're already seated, you two, sit down now."
"Ah?" Sun Qiang's expression was shocked, his heart skipped a beat, and he said hesitantly, "Old man, you, the big man you mentioned earlier, could it be him?"
Louis was also full of shock. He took a second look at Lin Yin, and quickly looked back at Chris, "Mr., are you kidding us?"
What's happening here? The big man Mr. Chris wants to recommend to them is Lin Yin, a good-for-nothing? How can it be?
This time, Sun Qiang and Louis felt greatly stimulated, their hearts jumped into their throats?
If Chris hadn't said it himself, he wouldn't have believed them even if they were killed. How did Lin Yin, a well-known wimp, become the big backer of international consortium bosses like Chris?
For a while, both of them were a little confused, and they couldn't believe it at all.
And Chris was already seated on the second seat, and said coldly: "You two idiots, why don't you sit down and make amends! Do you want to die?"
"Ah! Okay, okay, sit down and sit down." Sun Qiang was so frightened that he sat down tremblingly, looking out of his mind.
And Louis' expression was extremely bitter, and he couldn't help picking up the chopsticks to hide his panic, but found that his hands holding the chopsticks were shaking.
The two of them were already terrified.
It's terrible, Lin Yin is actually such a god-like figure secretly!
Thinking about what they yelled at Lin Yin just now, Sun Qiang and Lu Yi wished that their mouths would swell up. They actually scolded such a big man. How will they live on in the future?
"Lin, Boss Lin, yes, I'm sorry, what happened before was purely a misunderstanding." Sun Qiang licked his face and said, "Boss Lin, you have a lot of people, don't blame us, we deserve to die."
With two slaps, Sun Qiang slapped himself twice, flattering himself with a smiling face.
Louis did the same thing, imitating Sun Qiang, slapped himself twice, and kept talking nice things to Lin Yin.
Not to mention how powerful Lin Yin is, even Chris, he is the existence who can bankrupt them and turn their fortunes around with a single sentence.
At this time, both of them regretted their guts and wanted to die. They didn't know what kind of terrible end Lin Yinlei would bring to them when he was furious.
Chris was also uneasy on the side, and he didn't dare to speak up to make up his own mind, because he was also flustered, and he didn't expect that these two idiots were invited here because they offended Mr. Lin.
Lin Yin's expression was as usual, he ignored Sun Qiang's words of apology, put down his teacup, pointed to the two large bowls on the wine table, and said calmly: "Fill up the wine."
"Refill?" Sun Qiang looked at the big bowl beside the wine table, and his forced smile froze.
It was a big bowl for serving vegetables. A bowl could hold at least a catty of white wine. It was scary to look at.
This made Sun Qiang and Louis think of what Lin Yin said when they were in Zhang's Mansion today, let the two of them drink enough...
Thinking of this, Sun Qiang and Louis hated the two brothers Zhang Hongjun to death in their hearts. Damn, these two stupid bastards wanted to die by themselves to exclude Mr. Lin's family and get Mr. Lin's father-in-law drunk into a puddle of mud, but What a disaster for both of them!
"Okay, Mr. Lin, if you give us a drink, it's for my face, we must fill it up!" Sun Qiang squeezed a smile and said, picked up a bottle of more than 50-degree liquor beside the wine table, and filled it up with a splash .
"Yes, Mr. Xie Lin gave you wine." Louis also said with a smile on his face, and poured himself a bowl of white wine.
A catty of white wine was poured so cleanly that it couldn't fill a bowl. The two looked at the wine in the bowl with extremely bitter expressions, but they dared not stop drinking it. Don't drink this wine,
Lin Yin's expression was as usual, and he sat without expressing his opinion. Sun Qiang stood up, picked up a large bowl of white wine, and respectfully respected him.
"Mr. Lin, today is my fault. I just ask you to forgive me. I will finish this bowl of wine."
After finishing speaking, both Sun Qiang and Louis closed their eyes tightly, raised their heads and gurgled, and finished the bowl of white wine in extreme discomfort, not daring to leave even a drop. Then, the two of them sat down on their seats, their eyes were dazed, their stomachs were churning, and they were about to vomit at any time, but they didn't dare to vomit a little.