The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

In the next two hours, the chicken coop man went from being manic at the beginning to being silent at the end.

With only one pair of eyes, staring at Lin Weiwei angrily, silently accusing Lin Weiwei of his evil deeds.

Lin Weiwei called a part-time worker, and cleaned his villa inside and out except for the study room. The small garbage dump soon became a villa with bright windows and clean windows.

When the fresh green plants were placed on the window sill, at a glance, everywhere was thriving, and even the chicken coop man felt a little glaring when he looked at the sloppy pajamas and slippers on his body.

"Second Uncle, I have something to discuss with you. In order to show our respect for art, you see, do you want to take a shower and change your clothes before we talk?"

Taking a breath of the fresh smell in the air, she suddenly felt a hundred times more comfortable than when she first came in, Lin Weiwei looked back at the chicken coop man and said.

"have a finger in the pie."

With a low reprimand angrily, the chicken coop man got up angrily and went upstairs.

Looking at the closed bedroom door, Lin Weiwei's eyes light up slightly.

The Chicken Coop Man was a little dazed, seeing the sunset, Lin Weiwei had been waiting for an hour, but he still didn't come down.

Ke Lin Weiwei was not in a hurry.

He was a refined man. After taking a bath and looking in the mirror, he must have felt that his hair and beard had grown a little.

I cut my hair and shaved my beard, and when I changed clothes, I must have felt that the shirt was not enough and the shoes were not bright enough.

After all this tossing, wouldn't it take an hour?

Men have already done their calculations, but women still need to make up and dress up, at least two or three hours.

Just as he was thinking, the bedroom door opened.

Lin slightly raised his head and glanced, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Become a living person.

The hair that was originally like a chicken coop has now become short hair, and the beard on the chin has been shaved clean, leaving only a strip on the lip.

Shirt and trousers, shiny leather shoes, chicken coop man, no, Second Uncle Tan even wore a dark purple bow tie.

At a glance, he lost the downcast appearance just now, and looked a bit like the little plum who finally won the grand prize at the Oscars.

"Second uncle, you...you are so handsome!"

Praising from the bottom of his heart, seeing the embarrassment in Uncle Tan's eyes, Lin slightly pursed his lips and smiled.

This is the second uncle she knew!

After the chicken coop man in pajamas and slippers, with listless shoulders and drooping shoulders, turned into Uncle Tan, his whole mental outlook changed.

Booming downstairs and sitting on the main seat of the sofa, Second Uncle Tan looked up at Lin Weiwei and said, "What do you want to talk about? Let's talk."

"My friend and I plan to open a custom-made jewelry store, and we would like to ask you to be our chief designer."

With burning eyes, Lin Weiwei raised his eyes to look at Second Uncle Tan and said.

"I reject."

As if feeling that he was being teased, Second Uncle Tan's face showed a hint of anger.

Glaring at Lin Weiwei fiercely, Second Uncle Tan got up and was about to go upstairs, but just as he moved, Lin Weiwei called him.

"Second Uncle, I know, you will definitely say that you have quit the design industry and no longer make jewelry. Or, you are not interested in it. Then Second Uncle, I want to ask you, in the past few years, the Have you ever looked at the trophies and medals in your window and burst into tears? Are there still design drawings one after another on your desk? You..."

"shut up!"

Shouting to stop Lin Weiwei from continuing, Second Uncle Tan's face was already extremely ugly.

"Don't say it, don't say it anymore..."

Whispering, not knowing whether he was talking to Lin Weiwei or to himself, Second Uncle Tan muttered, and went upstairs with heavy steps.