After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

One of them also noticed something was wrong.

He quickly pulled the man behind him and hid him, then smiled and helped him out: "Brother Lin, you know him, he always speaks his mind without thinking, you are a magnanimous person, don't bother with him.

Besides, today is a rare day off, and everyone is having a good time. Don’t let him ruin your and everyone else’s mood.”

The person who rescued that man was also from a noble family in the capital.

Actually, his family's financial background is slightly worse than that of the Lin family, but not much worse.

Lin Weiran looked at him quietly for a few seconds and said "hmm" indifferently.

The person hiding behind that person finally came to his senses and realized that he couldn't speak and almost offended others.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly shouted, "Okay, okay, we rarely have this leisure time today, so we should have fun to our heart's content, right?

Come on, come on, eat more. This is Brother Lin's territory. Let's not get upset at this time. It would be disrespectful to Brother Lin."

As he said this, his eyes swept between Lin Weiran and the other two.

He looks heartless and is content with just eating and drinking.

The others were speechless, but they also cooperated tacitly.

Lin Weiran then looked a little relieved.

He glanced at the man coldly and said arrogantly: "I don't know whether he is unconscious or not, but what does the Prince of Yan's Mansion mean to him? He is an abandoned child who has been exiled for ten years. What does it matter if he dies?

Who the hell is he? He wants my sister to be buried with him. That's impossible."

He does have this confidence.

In everyone's eyes, He Qingchen was a person abandoned by the royal family.

If he didn't still have He's blood in his veins, if he couldn't still defend the south for the He family, would he have a chance to come back?

Your Majesty, can you see him?

Compared to an insignificant prince, the importance of Dingyuan Marquisate and the Minister of Rites is much greater.

When he said this, he was not worried at all that anyone might hear him.

When the others heard the sound, they were shocked and scared.

They all subconsciously kept their distance from him, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Isn’t Brother Lin too arrogant?

Even if he didn't like other people talking about his sister like that, he shouldn't have bullied Prince Yan in this way, right?

No matter what, he is still a prince!

Seeing that they were all silent, Lin Weiran said unhappily, "Why, are you all silent? Don't worry, this is our Lin family's territory. If these words can be spread out, it is my Lin family's fault and has nothing to do with you."

When he said this, he looked very proud.

It seemed as if in front of them, if they stepped on a prince, they would get more admiration and praise.

Indeed, he has reason to be proud.

In his eyes, his father would soon be the Minister of Rites, his maternal family was the Marquis of Dingyuan, his aunt was favored in the palace, and his cousin was one of the most beloved sons of His Majesty.

If we really compare them, his weight may not be lower than that of the so-called King of Yan.

So what if he is the queen's legitimate son?

His Majesty doesn't like it, and the Queen doesn't like it either. How long can he last?

Lin Weiran thought so.

Suddenly.

There was a crisp knock on the door outside, and Lin Weiran and everyone else were startled.

Although this is Lin Weiran's territory, they were just saying those presumptuous and disrespectful words to the royal family, and the next moment someone was knocking on the door. It would be strange if they could feel at ease.

Lin Weiran frowned and winked at his servant.

The servant boy immediately went over to open the door.

Outside, I saw the shopkeeper of Rong'an Tower standing there with a smile on his face, and behind him, there was a group of waiters following him.

Each of them had a dish in their hands.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Everyone's throat rolled unconsciously. The dishes on the tray were all Rong'anlou's signature dishes, and many of them could only be eaten after reservations were made several days in advance.

They all looked at Lin Weiran eagerly and unconsciously made way for him.

Lin Weiran really enjoyed the feeling of being praised by everyone.

He smiled and slowly walked out of the crowd, standing by the door, and asked with a fierce face, "What are you doing? What are you doing, Mr. Song, what are you doing?"

Song Lin's slightly chubby face showed a perfect smile: "Mr. Lin, our boss heard that you are entertaining your classmates here, so he asked me to bring you some delicious food so that you and your classmates can enjoy it."

This is what Shen Guidi arranged for him to do.

Let him serve all the signature dishes of Rong'anlou to Lin Weiran so that they can enjoy them to their heart's content.

At that time, he just felt that Shen Guidi's smile seemed to have bad intentions.

But I couldn't guess anything.

After returning to the kitchen, I thought about it carefully and felt that I might have been mean-spirited.

No matter what Princess Yan's past was, if she wanted to gain a foothold in Prince Yan's Mansion, she must have something to rely on. If she pleases the Lin family, the Lin family will naturally support her.

Now, Lin Weiran has come back and she happened to meet him. She is planning to please Lin Weiran first.

Think about it.

After all, Lin Weiran is her brother, and the Lin family will have to rely on Lin Weiran in the future. It is understandable that she tries to please him in advance.

"My father arranged it?"

Lin Weiran was delighted.

As expected, his father understands him and knows how to save his face.

Song Lin thought about it.

On the surface, Rong'an Building was handed over to Prince Yan's Mansion, but in fact, isn't Prince Yan's Concubine also equivalent to the Lin family?

Lord Lin was a man of foresight, and he must have known that Princess Yan could get Rong'an Tower back from Prince Yan, which was why he gave it to her so readily.

Since it was arranged by the Princess of Yan, there seems to be nothing wrong in saying that it was arranged by Lord Lin.

Thinking so, he responded to Lin Weiran's words.

"Well, the boss asked me to obey your orders. I can find anything you need." Song Lin thought about Shen Guidi's words and almost repeated all her words.

"Okay, go to the storeroom and get some more wine. Also, I heard that a kind of iced fruit is very popular in the capital recently. Go get some. Let them all have a taste."

Lin Weiran was wealthy and powerful, so he gave the order promptly and efficiently.

Song Lin frowned and looked at him, trying to dissuade him with disapproval: "Sir, I can bring you all the wine, but the iced fruit..."

It's only the beginning of spring, and many fruits are not in season yet.

There aren't many varieties and quantities of fruits stored in the ice cellar, so if you use them sparingly, they'll barely last until summer.

If Lin Weiran were to use it to entertain his classmates, I'm afraid...

"What's wrong with chilled fruit? Can't I eat it?" Seeing him hesitating, Lin Weiran asked impatiently.

Song Lin was silent.

I had to explain: "Sir, the iced fruits you mentioned are running low at the moment, and some have already been reserved by the boss to be given away, so it's not easy to bring them over.

How about you change to something else and I'll go downstairs and find you some fruit or other snacks?"

Lin Weiran was furious and felt very embarrassed that Song Lin rejected him in public.

He immediately became tough.

"It doesn't matter who you send it to. My father wants to send someone, so why shouldn't I? Go and bring all the things here. Otherwise, don't blame me for dismissing you as the shopkeeper."

Song Lin: “…”

Fine.

It has to be, right?

Then he will send it over.