Fang Shijing laughed twice, "I know, with Mr. Xiaolin's family background, naturally he doesn't like this mere 50 yuan. I just want to express a goodwill to you, and treat it as a friend." [-]

Lin Chuan secretly smiled in his heart.

Who said I can't look down on a mere 50?

Who thinks too much money?

"No problem, Mr. Fang is my friend."

He already had a good impression of Fang Shijing.

This person is upright and loyal, so he is worth making friends with.

The two immediately exchanged contact information.

And Fang Shijing transferred 800 million to him on the spot, and the six antiques were sold smoothly.

When the money arrived in the account, Lin Chuan couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Today's trip to Antique Street is really profitable.

If he can make money at this rate every day, then there seems to be no suspense in winning the match against Lin Hai.

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, a crazy laugh came from the public toilet.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a naked man rushing out of the toilet.

His mouth was full of disgusting yellow things, and he kept yelling: "I'm ignorant, I'm a big ass haha, I'm ignorant, I'm a big ass..."

There were also many women at the scene, all shyly looking away.

And the rest of the men stared blankly at Qi Xuan.

"He's crazy?"

Qi Xuan went crazy.

This outstanding figure among the young generation in Zhonghai Antique Industry, after repeated blows, he became insane.

Walking through the antique street naked, he kept repeating the phrase "I'm ignorant, I'm a big stupid donkey".

Since then, the Zhonghai antique world has lost a young talent, but there has been a lunatic on the antique street.

Lin Chuan looked at his retreating back, and suddenly felt a headache.

Well now, with this incident, his reputation in Zhong Hai will become even worse.

In the past, she was just ignorant, bullying, and lustful...

From now on, he will commit another crime - driving an antique genius crazy.

But he didn't care.

Too many lice and not itching.

Anyway, the original owner was already notorious, so he didn't care about one more crime.

What he is thinking now is, where will he make his fortune next?

He intercepted the antiques of Qin Chao, the protagonist of the original novel, in advance. When he came to the Antique Street, it would not be so easy to pretend to be aggressive.

He couldn't help secretly laughing in his heart.

At the same time, he recalled Qin Chao's next adventure in his mind.

As the original author's own son, that guy has many adventures.

After thinking about it, it really reminded him of an adventure.

And it will happen tomorrow.

According to the plot setting of the original book, Qin Chao fell in love with a beautiful girl named Xia Tian, ​​who was also one of the female protagonists of the original book.

So Qin Chao teamed up with Lin Hai to create a drama about a hero saving the beauty.

In the end, in order to thank Qin Chao, Xia Tian took him to an unknown private kitchen.

Qin Chao dug up a priceless wild ginseng on the back mountain of this private kitchen.

However, this opportunity is not easy to cut off.

Because if you want to intercept Hu, you will inevitably have to deal with Qin Chao head-on.

After all, that guy is the real son of the author of the original work. It's no joke that the horror and unreasonableness of the luck and the protagonist's halo are unreasonable.

Lin Chuan really wanted to sneak to the mountain behind the private kitchen ahead of time, and chop wild ginseng.

This not only avoids a direct conflict with Qin Chao, but also makes a fortune.

It's a pity that the address of the private kitchen was not described in detail in the original book, if it wasn't for Xia Tian to lead it, it might be difficult for him to find it.

This is a dead loop.

If he wants to find that private kitchen and dig wild ginseng, he must have Xia Tian's leadership.

But if Hu Xiatian is to be cut off, he will inevitably have to confront Qin Chao head-on.

Kind of hard to do!

Chapter 16 This is a foul move

Just as Lin Chuan was thinking about countermeasures, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw the caller ID, "Chen Butler".

A kind old man immediately appeared in Lin Chuan's mind.

This steward Chen is named Chen Jirong, and he is the chief steward of the Lin family.

When his grandfather Lin Zhennan started his business from scratch, the housekeeper Chen had already started to help the Lin family with housekeeping, and it has been more than 50 years.

With this "conglong" qualifications, Steward Chen's status in the Lin family is very high.

Even his father, Lin Qiangdong, has to be respectful to others.

What makes Lin Chuan even more concerned is that in the original book, this Butler Chen is one of the few people in the Lin family who really treats him well.

He has privately reported to Lin Chuan many times and made many suggestions.

It's a pity that the brainless original owner didn't listen to the persuasion, and let down his good intentions.

But this Lin Chuan is no longer Bi Lin Chuan, so he will naturally stop acting so recklessly and hastily connect the phone.

"Hello, Grandpa Chen, how are you doing recently?" He greeted very enthusiastically as soon as he came up.

The person on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and an old voice came after a while, "I am in good health. Xiao Chuan, are you in the villa in the southern suburbs now?"

"I'm outside. What's the matter with Grandpa Chen?"

"It's nothing important. I'm going to do some business in the southern suburbs, and I want to stop by to see you. Can you come back now?"

"No problem, I'll go back right away."

"Okay, see you later."

"Okay, Grandpa Chen..."

Lin Chuan hung up the phone, and hurriedly waved to Ning Rourou, "Go home."

As he walked towards the Bentley, he thought to himself.

This Steward Chen has always been rigorous in his actions, and he will never target indiscriminately.

Although he said he was "dropping in" to see him, there might be some deep meaning behind it.

Ning Wenrou followed behind him step by step, watching him frowning and thinking, ripples appeared in his heart again.

Even thinking about things is so handsome, is there any reason?

If he wasn't so bad, it would be perfect!

Just when she was obsessed with Lin Chuan's handsome back and couldn't extricate herself, the other party suddenly stopped and hit his head directly on his back.

"Ouch……"

She let out a cry of pain, but instead of covering her head, she covered her chest.

Sure enough, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, and when disaster strikes, the more prominent the place, the more serious the injury will be.

Lin Chuan turned his head and looked at her with a smirk on his face, "Bumping someone with the ball is a foul move."

Ning Wenrou blushed, "Who... who made you stop suddenly?"

"Do you want me to rub it for you?" Lin Chuan made a gesture and was about to reach out.

"Don't!" Ning Wenrou was startled, and hurriedly stepped back while covering her chest.

Lin Chuan didn't continue joking, "I'll drive, you go to the co-pilot."

"Oh." Ning Wenrou didn't ask any further questions, and turned to get on the co-pilot.

She had just sat down firmly, and before she had time to fasten her seat belt, Lin Chuan had already stepped on the accelerator, and the Bentley quickly drove out of the Antique Street.

When it came, Ning Wenrou drove it for more than 20 minutes.

But when going back, Lin Chuan drove into the Qianlongwan villa area in less than 10 minutes.

The security at the gate of the villa area recognized his car and did not stop him.

When the Bentley parked outside his villa, he saw a Mercedes-Benz e300 parked at the door, which was the car that Chen Jirong usually took when he went out.

Just as Lin Chuan opened the door and got out of the car, a bodyguard guarding the door quickly greeted him, "Master, Housekeeper Chen is here and is waiting for you in the living room."

"understood."

Lin Chuan agreed, and quickly walked into the courtyard.

The bodyguard followed immediately.

Lin Chuan frowned, raised his hand to stop him, "You don't have to follow."

"But..." The bodyguard hesitated.

"What? Are you still worried that Steward Chen will be unfavorable to me?" Lin Chuan gave him a displeased look.

The bodyguard smiled mischievously, "How could Butler Chen treat you badly, I..."

"Then don't talk nonsense, just keep guard at the door."

Lin Chuan finished speaking angrily, and was about to continue walking inside. At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked back at the bodyguard, "By the way, what's your name?"

The bodyguard was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly reported his name, "Master, my name is Wen Qiang."

A strangeness flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, "Got it."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the bodyguard and quickly entered the villa.

At this time, an old man with white hair was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Although the old man is over 70 years old, his eyes are very sharp, and he looks like someone who has experienced great storms.

"Grandpa Chen."

As soon as Lin Chuan walked into the living room, he called out cordially.

The old man was Chen Jirong, the chief housekeeper of the Lin family.

After seeing Lin Chuan, he immediately stood up and smiled heartily twice.

"Xiao Chuan, you are back."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Lin Chuan on the shoulder.

In the entire Lin family, apart from the Patriarch Lin Qiangdong, the only one who dared to do this to Young Master Lin was the Butler Chen.

Lin Chuan helped Chen Jirong to sit down, then glanced at the coffee table, and suddenly became furious, "How do these bastards do things? Grandpa Chen is here, and he doesn't even know how to pour a cup of tea? I will expel them all immediately..."

Chen Jirong hurriedly pulled him back, "Don't make things difficult for them, I didn't let them fall. I just came here to do business, so I stopped by to see you, and I'll leave after a while."

Lin Chuan had no choice but to sit down next to him, "Grandpa Chen, why don't I tell my dad to transfer you to my place, so we can see each other every day."

Chen Jirong hurriedly waved his hands, "Forget it. I'm used to living in the old house, but I'm not used to living in this kind of house."

The two chatted for a few more words, and the smile on Chen Jirong's face suddenly disappeared, "Xiao Chuan, how is your match with that Lin Hai going?"

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