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How can people play cards like this!

How despising is this?

Guo Wenxing and Zhou Jingyun were childhood friends, and they were not polite when talking to each other.

"If I don't fight, I won't fight. Isn't this a dimensionality reduction attack?"

"It must be written on the almanac today that it is not appropriate to play mahjong!"

Zhou Jingyun was seen through and was not embarrassed at all. The old god praised Lin Rong on the ground.

"Xiao Rong is very powerful. You can see it so quickly."

Although his usual speech may be a bit unpleasant, but as expected of the Lin family, his response is quite quick.

However, as the daughter of the Lin family, there is no need to deliberately please anyone.

Lin Rong blinked and looked at him without speaking.

This man was just like her brother, he was really cunning.

After going through ups and downs in the mahjong game, they finally had to leave reluctantly.

The four of them went downstairs and found that it was raining outside.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, many guests had already left.

Guo Wenxing was worried about the crew and said he wanted to go back and have a look first.

Zhan Haiyang and Zhou Jingyun also followed him and went to Lin Huasheng to say goodbye.

When Zhan Haiyang got in the car, he couldn't help but think about the mahjong game just now.

I originally wanted to drag Zhou Jingyun to ask him how his brain grew and why it was so useful.

When he turned around, he saw Zhou Jingyun with his hands folded across his chest, leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed to relax.

The spectacle lenses on his face were covered with a thin layer of fog from the cold winter night outside and into the heated car.

Zhou Jingyun like this suddenly made Zhan Haiyang feel a sense of distance.

He looked much more indifferent than the person who walked up to him on the second floor and said, "I'll bear the consequences as well."

Zhan Haiyang's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't dare to disturb him.

He had long known that Zhou Jingyun was different from his captain.

His captain is also a person who will rush to the team members and say, "If anything happens, I will take care of it."

But the captain said this because he is a warm-hearted person.

The captain has feelings for every member of the team. He treats everyone as family and brothers.

But Zhou Jingyun obviously doesn't have that much emotion.

He will protect his shortcomings, more out of responsibility and reason.

Because he is everyone's boss, he will stand up to defend his company's artists at the right time.

It's that simple.

Zhan Haiyang swallowed back what he was about to say and silently turned his gaze out the window.

The winter in City A is very cold, and the temperature has already been reported in single digits.

Now that it rains, it seems even colder.

These days, he goes to the hospital every day and sees that many plants in the green belts in the city are bare.

But the green plants on both sides of the mountain road in Deyu Villa are still lush.

I don’t know how much manpower and material resources the Lin family spent on maintenance.

Out of the blue, Zhou Jingyun suddenly spoke.

"Have you figured out what happened to the Lin family?"

Zhan Haiyang turned his head.

Zhou Jingyun's posture did not change at all, and his eyes were still closed, as if the words he just said were not his.

Zhan Haiyang asked uncertainly, "Are you saying that the second uncle of the Lin family looks very nervous?"

Zhou Jingyun's eyes opened immediately, and there was no trace of tiredness in his dark eyes.

His thin lips raised slightly, "You can see it."

Zhan Haiyang pursed his lips, and Mr. Zhou praised him in this tone, which really made people unhappy!

Lin Huamao was indeed a little anxious.

It wasn't like he was worried about his father's condition, but he was purely surprised that the bottle would break.

Zhan Haiyang recalled doubtfully, "He seems to be quite afraid of the bottle breaking?"

Zhou Jingyun probably didn't expect that he would observe so carefully, so he raised his eyebrows at him.

"anything else?"

"I don't know if it's my misunderstanding. I think he seems a little - regretful?"

It's a pity that the bottle cracked, and it's a pity that the matter was solved so easily.

Zhan Haiyang didn't say any more and looked at Zhou Jingyun in surprise.

Could it be that the origin of this bottle is related to the second uncle of the Lin family?

"Should we tell the junior sister and her brother?"

Junior sister?

Zhou Jingyun sneered, "It's been so long since your drama was finished, why are you still taking advantage of this little girl?"

Zhan Haiyang was stunned.

I never expected that in such a major matter, why would Mr. Zhou extract this trivial detail to criticize him?

He replied calmly, "Isn't the whole drama not finished yet?"

Lin Rong called him Fifth Senior Brother every time she saw him, and he naturally called her Little Junior Sister back.

But, is this important?

Zhou Jingyun skipped this question and answered his previous question.

"You, a little idiot like you, can see it. How can the Lin family know?"

After saying that, he tilted his head, leaving only an impeccable profile for Zhan Haiyang.

A little girl from the Lin family who had been pampered since she was a child and allowed to develop freely could tell so quickly that he was giving in.

Lin Huasheng just looks kind and talkative.

If anyone really thinks that the good times have gone too long and dares to make trouble with Tai Sui, just wait to be dealt with.

However, the little fool's luck is really good.

The Lin family's matter could be solved even without him, but now they owe him a big favor!

Zhan Haiyang stared at the back of Zhou Jingyun's head and was secretly angry.

Okay, why did you suddenly call him stupid?

He thinks that everyone is like him, with hundreds or thousands of evil thoughts in his heart.

The two of them were silent all the way. Zhan Haiyang looked sideways at the scenery outside the window and became familiar with it.

People in City A seem to like to stay up late. As late at night, the streets are still busy.

Not long after the car entered the city, it suddenly came to a stop.

Zhan Haiyang glanced sideways in front of him.

It turned out to be a traffic jam.

This section of the road in the old city is most prone to waterlogging.

There was so much water that some of the sidewalks were soaked in water.

The driver, who had been silent the whole time, looked forward a few times and asked Zhou Jingyun.

"Mr. Zhou, there should be some low-riding cars in front that are blocked, so they dare not drive past."

"How about we turn around and take a detour back?"

Zhou Jingyun frowned. City A's waterlogging problem has always been criticized.

Maybe there was too much rain before, and fallen leaves and branches and other debris blocked the sewer.

It's so late, no cleaners will come out to clean.

In other words, this accumulated water may not be drained so quickly.

Rather than waiting here, it might be faster to take a detour.

Just as Zhou Jingyun was about to nod, he heard the young man next to him interrupt him.

"Don't bother, I'll just clear the blockage."

As Zhan Haiyang spoke, he took off his coat.

He didn't give Zhou Jingyun any time to dissuade him, he had already opened the car door and jumped out.

Zhou Jingyun couldn't believe what he just heard.

"What did he say he was going to do?"

The driver listened to the boss's high-pitched voice and watched the young man wearing only a shirt rush into the cold winter night without any hesitation.

He repeated somewhat doubtfully:

"He said he was going to clear the clog?"