Transformation of Rebirth

Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun are now running on both sides of Beijing and the provincial capital of S City. Looking at the businesses on both sides, because of comparison, they can naturally find the current gap between the two stores.

The development of Beijing has been very fast, at least much faster than the provincial capital. After the Asian Games, the speed is particularly rapid. It is said that after the Asian Games Village was fired to 1 yuan per square meter, Beijing’s real estate companies have sprung up like mushrooms. , and other aspects of development are also very fast. The entire economy has been growing rapidly after the twelfth lunar month of [-]. There are many, many foreign fast food restaurants in Beijing alone. Yankees, KFC, and all kinds of bases, in short, as long as it is something that can make money, there are many people scrambling to follow it.

Looking at the provincial capital, although the coastal cities are developing faster than the central regions, because there is no special national policy support, the development is slow and stable. For a long time, because of the standardized operation, the same taste and the diverse menu, it has been well received.

Because there are too many foreign fast food restaurants in Beijing, the business has diverted a lot. Han Zhijun is considering opening another branch in Beijing, and Zheng Ping is also thinking about opening a branch at this time. He wants to open a branch in a big city with good economic development. Home, but many homes, Shanghai, Shenzhen, Zhejiang, Hangzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Xi'an, etc., as long as it is a city with a large number of people and a decent economy, he wants to open it.

Han Zhijun stayed in Beijing a lot, and felt that the future development of Beijing, the capital, would definitely be more rapid, and he would definitely be at the forefront of all cities, while Zheng Ping wanted to promote the "Yiyang" brand and make it a place that can be eaten all over the country. His foreign fast food is like Wahaha Yiyang. When he makes more money, he also wants to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on an advertisement on CCTV, so that all Chinese people can see the words "One Yankee".

Fighting and fighting, Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping refused to give in to each other, but the money was limited. Finally, at the end of July, the two decided to open another store in Beijing, and two stores in Shanghai and Shenzhen each.

The men started rushing around again for the branch. This time, Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun couldn't escape, so Zheng Ping called his younger brother Zheng Qiu to come over to help. He has been working in a fried chicken shop for a while now, and his people have changed a lot, especially those in the catering service industry who have to contact all kinds of people every day, and from time to time he has to be caught by Cheng Baoli, the sister-in-law, and Zheng, the mother-in-law of Hedong. Lion Roar, now that his temperament has been tempered, he opened a branch after Zheng Ping, and Cheng Baoli and the others will take care of the branch in City S temporarily.

Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun are full of fighting spirit. By this time, "Yiyang" is already well-known in Beijing and here in City S, and has made a lot of money. Anyway, the passbooks in the hands of Cheng Baoli and Chen Lingling are rising steadily. Hundreds of dollars and thousands of dollars are already small money for them.

When the base of money reaches a certain amount, it is a qualitative leap, and people's hearts will gradually become numb. Cheng Baoli couldn't close her mouth when she saw [-] bills before, but now she just pulls the corners of her lips and puts the money away when she sees it, which is completely inappropriate. thing.

At this time, Gao Tingquan, who went to Hainan to do real estate business, had already established a firm foothold there. He returned to Beijing once in August, and Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun were there at that time, preparing to open a branch.

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Looking at Gao Tingquan, darling, she has gained a lot of weight, with a bb machine around her waist, her hair is cut very short, and she wears sunglasses to look like a big head.

The three men rarely meet again after more than half a year. They get together to drink and chat. Gao Tingquan is now drinking "Remy Martin", which is a particularly "foreign style" wine in the early days, and the advertisements have to be extraordinarily passionate——Remy Martin Once opened, good luck will come naturally.

When the men talked about real estate in Hainan, Gao Tingquan told them about the current gold rush in Hainan—real estate.

Gao Tingquan: "Over there in Haikou, the average price of an apartment is about 1000 to 1300. It has risen sharply. It has skyrocketed since the beginning of this summer. I guess in the middle of next year, there will be [-], which can catch up with the Asian Games Village. Housing prices. It’s already very hyped. Everyone wants to make money in the development of the special zone. I went there at the end of last year. There are many college students, there are many people in the north, and here in Heilongjiang, Beijing, many old men from Beijing have passed."

Zheng Ping could hear the boldness in Gao Tingquan's tone. In fact, men in the north were quite straightforward, but Gao Tingquan obviously didn't talk like this before. When he went out, he changed a lot: "What have you been doing?"

Gao Tingquan took a sip of wine, and took a sip of "Remy Martin" with an expression as if he had taken a sip of "Erguotou". Winter, what is winter in Hainan? I also saw old men from Northeast China walking shirtless on the street, only to go back to put on clothes after being called hooligans. That place, how to put it, is that you don’t know when it will open Open your eyes, you will get rich and make a lot of money. I went there to buy a house first and then resell it. The person who bought my house also came to flip the house, and came later than me. Anyway, I didn’t care, so I resold the house. The price increases per square meter, and I bought six sets in one go..."

Han Zhijun took a sip of wine: "What? You asked me to borrow so much money to buy a house? You buy six houses in one go, and you are not afraid of falling to your death?"

"Scared! Of course I'm afraid!" Gao Tingquan shouted loudly in the yard: "I'm afraid to death, let me tell you! I couldn't sleep all day during that time, and I was worried that the house would not go up, and I had six sets in my hand. All the money was spent on the house, and I was relieved after selling three sets and making money."

Zheng Ping: "Aren't you afraid later?"

Gao Tingquan raised his hand and waved: "What's the use of being afraid? If you want to make money, you can't be afraid!! If you make a lot of money, you can't be timid! Anyway, I left a two-story building in my six houses, and sold all the others , Now that my house in Haikou is finished, I just came to pick up Qiqi and go to Hainan to play. This girl is so big, she has never been to Hainan by plane and seen the sea."

Zheng Ping scolded: "Hypocritical."

Han Zhijun had speculated on cars in Hainan. He knew that when the Hainan Special Economic Zone was opened, it was crazy to rush for gold. Imported cars were like that. Real estate, which makes money by square meters, is not crazy. He said: "Your real estate we I don't understand, but you have to calm down and be steady. Anyway, the fried chicken shop here in Beijing has your shares, and your family will always have income. Parents, brothers, sisters, daughters-in-law and children can have enough food and clothing, but you are about to fall. Also remember not to bring the whole family with you, I fell down that year, at least I only went to one factory with my son and daughter-in-law.”

Zheng Ping has never seen the madness in Hainan, but Han Zhijun understands it. It is a place where gold is panned. The island surrounded by sea water is like gleaming gold in the eyes of many people. It is not a fried chicken shop. To make money, it is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of renminbi like running water. It is no exaggeration to get rich overnight. Many people make a lot of money by selling it for a few seconds. Money is really a good thing. But money can also deceive people's eyes and hearts.

In particular, Gao Tingquan's envy and red-faced eyes when he mentioned those who had the background to obtain approval documents and land, made Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun feel that he was a bit crazy—take a piece of land, sell it, and enter the account for tens of millions. As long as people who heard about such a thing in such a crazy environment in Hainan, there are few people who are not excited or crazy, because no one knows who the next multi-millionaire will be.

Zheng Ping saw that Gao Tingquan was drinking a little too much, and he was "looking forward to becoming a rich man", so he stood up, took advantage of the alcohol, put his foot on his chair, and kicked him to the ground.

Gao Tingquan stumbled to his feet and scolded angrily, "You're sick! Why are you kicking me?"

Zheng Ping pointed to his head, and said: "Be sober, you also know that people have backgrounds and identities, what are you dreaming of getting rich without background, why don't you wait for the pie to fall from the sky?"

Gao Tingquan: "Fart! I know that person, the one who bought your house in the Asian Games Village!! Lao Han! You have seen that person before! He is only in his early twenties with a child by his side! His approval letter is a flower It was bought with money! Once the land is acquired and sold, it will cost tens of millions!"

Han Zhijun got angry when he saw how drunk and crazy he was. He couldn't see someone who was crazy for money, so he couldn't help kicking Gao Tingquan. Wang Bayang, who was in the sky, said: "Wake up, don't dream, make money if you can, and if you can't make it back, you can't build a house anywhere in China, so fuck Hainan. Made of gold!!"

Gao Tingquan lay sprawled on the ground, covered in sticky sweat, shivered by the hot wind, finally regained consciousness a little bit, got up and sat back, muttering: "If you have something to say, you can't speak well, it's not a hero who moves his feet .”

Han Zhijun sneered: "Well, can I be a bear?"

Gao Tingquan is indeed a bit of a demon, mainly due to the influence of the big environment in Hainan, a bunch of people who are nervous all day long and want to get rich gather together to chat about RMB and who gets into another piece of land. If they are not crazy, they will be ghosts.

Gao Tingquan finally calmed down, patted his head, took a sip of cold water instead, and sighed: "It's all driven by money. You are right. I am crazy. I have to calm down and think about it."

Zheng Ping just laughed: "Take your daughter to Hainan to play. My son and Xiao Yiyi will go to school next year, and I want to take them to Hainan to play. You can drive over to pick us up when the time comes, and let those two The kid is having fun. Don’t go bankrupt, we have to go to Hainan at our own expense and burn more money.”

Gao Tingquan rubbed his chin: "No, no, no, I can't go bankrupt. I'll be more careful, and I'll withdraw as soon as I need to. If I'm bankrupt, I can only wash my woman's bra at home."

Han Zhijun kicked him: "What a mess."

Gao Tingquan was doing well in Hainan. Although he had no background, but because he brought a lot of money to go there at the beginning, the starting point was higher than many people, so he made a lot of money as soon as he went, and even got a second-floor apartment near the sea. The small bungalow in the independent courtyard of the building has been renovated this year, and all the home appliances have been bought. This shows that I really have money in my hand, but I have a bad attitude. Seeing that others are earning tens of millions, I started to make Unrealistic dreams of getting rich.

Fortunately, when I came back this time, I was woken up by Han Zhijun's beating and beating. When I took my daughter to Hainan, I finally stopped daydreaming and became more at ease.

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Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping were building a store in Beijing. After they were done, they found workers to start installing the store. They originally wanted to pretend that it was here for acquaintances to watch. They went to Shanghai and Shenzhen to explore the road. As a result, the day before they were going to leave, the one that Han Zhijun kicked in Beijing The bb machine rang, and as soon as they called, the other party turned out to be the person who bought Zheng Ping's house in the Asian Games Village.

The other party made an appointment to meet at a newly opened coffee shop, and Han Zhijun asked on the phone: "Do you want to see me, or the owner of the previous house?"

The other party said generously: "I want to meet the boss of 'Yankee'. I will meet whoever of you is the boss of Yiyang."

Han Zhijun knew from his tone that the other party was not a good quarrel, so he said, "Okay, see you later."

When Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping arrived at the appointed coffee shop, the clerk seemed to know that they were coming, so he asked them directly, and took them to the private room at the back. When they entered, it turned out to be a small office.

I saw a man in a white shirt, whose trousers were pulled down to his knees because of the heat, standing by the desk and supporting his arms. An eight or nine-year-old boy was sitting at the desk and writing with a pen in his hand. The boy might have made a mistake. What, the standing man immediately knocked on the boy's head with his knuckles, and said in distaste while knocking: "What else do you think you can do? You can write a word wrong?"

Although the boy was eight or nine years old, he had the courage and courage to talk back to adults. He raised his head decisively, glared and said angrily, "If you write something wrong, just erase it? Why don't you buy an eraser if you don't allow wrong words?"

The young man immediately grabbed the eraser on the table and threw it into the trash can. The boy didn't even bat an eye. He was obviously used to what men do. He tore up the page of homework very calmly the moment the eraser fell into the trash can. Ben, "crack la la" is extraordinarily crisp.

The man gritted his teeth: "You don't need money to buy homework!?"

The boy looked up at the door, quickly packed up his things, jumped out of the chair and rolled decisively through the back door, and slammed the door hard.

At this time, the man noticed Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping who entered the door, and the disgusted and angry expression on his face immediately changed to a relaxed smile, saying: "Boss Han and Boss Zheng, right? Please come in, please come in, please come in." You laughed, that was my son just now, and my son has a bad temper. Xiao Zhang, bring the coffee and tea in."

Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping just sat down, the man turned around and turned on the air conditioner, and the room became cooler. Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost, and they were furious in their hearts. How old is the man in front of him, and he has such a big son? ?And why doesn't the son turn on the air conditioner? The quarrel between the father and son just now was too inexplicable.

The young man looks fair, not very good-looking, but he is tall and looks small. He feels younger than Zheng Qiu. The little boy who just slammed the door and walked away is very good-looking. The two have no father and son at all. In fact, the key age is not right.

The man's name was Lin Jun, and he was the man Gao Tingquan said he sold a piece of land in Hainan and made tens of millions of dollars. Seeing him now, Zheng Ping and the others were astonished, they never thought they were so young.

The waiter brought in tea and snacks, and the room had completely cooled down. Lin Jun sat across from them, invited them to drink tea with a smile, and said that he was a friend Gao Tingquan met in Hainan.

Han Zhijun never liked to go around in circles, so he said, "If you have anything to do with us, you may as well just tell us, let's not go around in circles on a hot day."

Lin Jun glanced towards the back door from the corner of his eye, nodded, and said, "It's cool, then I'll just say it straight, I want to advertise for 'One Yankee' on CCTV, and I'll pay all the money. Gao Tingquan mentioned my affairs in Hainan, and I am not short of money."

Earning tens of millions, Han Zhijun and the others certainly knew that Lin Jun was not short of money, but the problem was that they had never met each other before, and he spent money to advertise for Yiyang for no reason?Where did this come from!Zheng Pingdao: "It costs hundreds of thousands to put an advertisement on CCTV. I know you are not short of money, but we have to know, what do you want to spend money on advertising for us?"

Lin Jun nodded, and said: "Then let me just say it, you can take it as it is, I heard from Da Gao that your trademark is registered, and the 'Yiyang' brand is only available to you, and you have opened two stores, right? ? I plan to open another branch in Beijing, Shanghai and Shenzhen recently? I want to buy shares, but I don’t know what you think.”

Zheng Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he said subconsciously: "The best one in Beijing is definitely 'KFC'. If you want to open a foreign fast food restaurant, wouldn't it be better to find KFC? Besides, there are three KFCs in Beijing, Shanghai and other cities. How many 'Yiyang' branches are there?"

Lin Jun said: "How do you know that I haven't looked for it?" Smiling, "Of course I did. Unfortunately, KFC doesn't look down on me. It's a holding company abroad. How can I get involved, and I don't look down on my money. If you don’t come down, I found you.”

Han Zhijun said, "How do you plan to invest?"

Lin Jun threw a cigarette into his mouth, and the lighter failed to light up six or seven times. Frowning impatiently, he threw the cigarette on the coffee table. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were straight, and he said, "Let me put it this way, I'm impatient with myself. Make a sign and hang it up, then find a store and ask someone to decorate it, and do so many messy processes to open a store to make money. I am impatient and impetuous. I am rich. I want to invest in foreign fast food and earn some money. How many stores do you want to open? Report to me how much money you want, and I will invest money for you, but I only invest money and do not operate it, and you will make money by operating it, just give me dividends.”

Han Zhijun said indifferently: "You will also give 1000 million?"

Lin Jun laughed straight: "How many stores do you plan to open and it costs 1000 million? As long as you drive away, I will rush to pay, but don't lie to me, I am not a fool, I am so easily framed."

Zheng Ping sat there, and after a few words, his heart was moved immediately. It has always been what he wanted to do to promote the "Yiyang" brand, but he was short of money, so he couldn't open many stores at once. Now someone is catching up. He wanted to invest money to open a branch store just to fulfill his life dream.

Not only him like this, Han Zhijun was also a little cautious, but he remained calm, looked at Lin Jun and said, "Is there a contract?"

Lin Jun stood up, took out a document from the drawer, and handed it to him. Han Zhijun took it and looked at it. It was a detailed investment share dividend contract, and the rules and regulations of Party A and Party B were quite complete and looked decent.

Han Zhijun: "Give us time to think about it."

Lin Jun stretched out three fingers, Zheng Ping nodded and said, "Three days? All right... let's go..."

But was interrupted, Lin Jun tilted his head and smiled sideways: "Three hours, time waits for no one, making money is a matter of minutes, I give you three hours to think about it, if it works, we will sit down and talk about the details, as for my people You can call Gao Tingquan in Hainan, I am not fooling you and you are not a liar, I am afraid you have never seen a liar with tens of millions in his hands."

Arrogant!This man is so fucking arrogant! !

Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun cursed in their hearts at the same time, Lin Jun had already turned around and left the room with the cigarette and lighter, leaving the two of them in the room.

Zheng Ping took a deep breath, turned to look at Han Zhijun, Han Zhijun was still reviewing the contract, and asked, "What do you think?"

Han Zhijun asked back: "I'll ask you this question first, what do you think?"

Zheng Ping looked down at the floor tiles, rubbed his hands, raised his eyes and said, "I think it's okay, if you're not a liar, you can do it. He invests money, we run the store, and draw dividends for him."

Han Zhijun could finally understand Gao Tingquan's mood now, poured the contract on the ground, and said angrily in a low voice, "Fuck the rich man!! Nouveau riche!!!"

Zheng Ping went to pull him: "Hey, we are also rich, so don't scold yourself."

"We are rich as farts, and people hold tens of millions!! Have you seen tens of millions? I have never seen it!!"

Han Zhijun's anger came for no reason, not because of Lin Jun's arrogance, but because of the excitement in his heart, so he couldn't help but scolded his mother and himself.

Han Zhijun read the contract and discussed it with Zheng Ping. It took less than three hours, three to ten minutes to get it done, so he stood up and pushed the back door of the small room. As soon as he pushed the door, he saw a classical and elegant small courtyard, a rock garden The flow of water on the small bridge has the essence of small courtyards in the south of the Yangtze River, which makes people stunned.

The boy was doing his homework on the stone table in the gazebo in the yard. Lin Jun babbled in his ear like a woodpecker: "I'm so stupid, what's the use of you? What's the use of an eraser? You can't erase it if you make a mistake." Rewrite it!!" The eraser was obviously thrown into the trash by him just now.

Apparently the boy couldn't take it anymore, "teared" another page of the book, balled it up and threw it out.

Lin Jun: "..."

Han Zhijun: "..."

This afternoon, Han Zhijun and Lin Jun negotiated a cooperation agreement. The two parties had a pleasant chat. They didn't sign the contract right away, but the intentions of both parties were very clear. Han Zhijun planned to consult a lawyer in Beijing before signing the contract. contract.

When he came out, Lin Jun came to see it off in person, smiled, and said, "Then it's settled, I will take my son to a fried chicken restaurant in city S to observe and learn some other day, and I will give you money after signing the contract. Oh, yes, there are also advertisements, I think so, let's not invite any celebrities, KFC is still an old man, let's use children directly, it happens that my son is here ready-made, so we don't need to give people Appearance fee."

Han Zhijun has always had the image of a big brother, but now he is pushed over by someone younger than himself, and the key person is richer than him, so he felt a little uneasy, and said, "I also have a son."

Lin Jun laughed indifferently, and said, "That's fine, the son you both have, hey, hey, you can really give birth, so don't worry about it, the three little ones will go to bed together."

Afterwards, Zheng Ping first went back to City S to talk about it with his family as planned, and then moved to Shenzhen to explore the road, while Han Zhijun stayed and signed a contract with Lin Jun, and invested money according to the additional content of the contract, opening a store and investing in one, Lin Jun fully covered the advertising fee, and negotiated the dividend distribution. All detailed terms and responsibilities were fully implemented, which was more detailed than Lin Jun's previous contract.

Thus, life has taken a new big step.

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I heard that "Yiyang" was invested by an upstart and was going to open branches all over the country. The whole family would be crazy after knowing it.

Cheng Baoli didn't believe it when she first heard about it, and felt that Zheng Ping was coaxing her to lie to her, so she said, "What kind of idiot, did the nouveau riche get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

It wasn't until Han Zhijun signed the contract and returned to the provincial capital that they knew that the deal was really done. This time, it was a big deal. Tens of millions of upstarts became their investors. They wanted to invest in "One Yankee" fried chicken restaurant. Open branches nationwide.

The women were frightened. When Han Tingting came back from Gusu, she heard that she was not well. She said, "Isn't that how the upstarts spend a lot of money? Hey, bro, ask me if he is willing to invest Cosmetics."

Zheng Haiyang was the one who was the most shocked. Since his rebirth, their family's life trajectory has indeed deviated from the original life, and life has become better and better, but being able to have today is considered luck, and more is It is the double effort made by the family. Their life ahead of others basically depends on more effort and courage than others, so Zheng Haiyang has always felt that after his rebirth, their family did not have any golden fingers. It was also very hard work to come here.

But now, there is an upstart who knows how to be kicked by Ying (donkey) Xiong and wants to invest money in their fried chicken restaurant and fast food restaurant. He is worth tens of millions Someone Quan knows? !And spend hundreds of thousands to advertise them on CCTV? !

middle! !Central! !tower! !

This golden finger is too big, right? ?God! !Zheng Haiyang yelled in his heart, have you finally thought of giving me a cheat?Did you finally wake up and see me?

Because Han Yi was ignorant, he never focused on the same channel as his family, so he asked, "Brother, what is an upstart?"

Zheng Haiyang: "He is someone who suddenly becomes rich."

As soon as Han heard "Qian", his eyes glowed in reflex, his black eyes sparkled, and he jumped up and down excitedly: "Brother, Qian, an upstart, marry a wife."

Zheng Haiyang didn't know how the child connected these words in his mind, but God gave him such a big golden finger, which really made him very excited. He ran around the house with Han Yi in his arms: "Oh, oh, Xiao Yiyi, our family is going to make a fortune, "we will be the rich second generation~＼(≧▽≦)~ la la la, I am not a poor guy who can't afford a house~＼(≧▽≦)~ la la! ! !

Not long after, one day in September, Lin Jun took his son down to the provincial capital to visit Yiyang Fried Chicken Restaurant. Because of the booming business in the provincial capital, this store has expanded its store area. Now it has two floors and a large area. It is full of people.

The nouveau riche Lin Jun came with his son, wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses, with mousse painted on his head, looking at him, there are as many nouveau riche as there are.

That day, Cheng Baoli and Chen Lingling specially put on makeup and put their son on the newly bought beautiful clothes. Han Yi didn't go out very often, and it was rare for the whole family to go out when he went out, so he asked Zheng Haiyang: "Brother, let's go Where is it?"

Zheng Haiyang whispered in his ear: "Go and have dinner with the nouveau riche."

A few associative words jumped in his heart, and Han glanced at the RMB.

After Lin Jun finished his visit, Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun took the whole family and Lin Jun to eat at a big hotel in the provincial capital, and reserved a private room, which was extraordinarily grand, with Lin Jun at the head and his son next to him.

Cheng Baoli and Chen Lingling sat down with their sons. The two women now see the world and behave in a dignified manner. They can make up and dress up, and bring them out to make men look good. The two children are obedient and not noisy at all, and they are also beautiful.

The two parties exchanged warm greetings. Zheng Haiyang sat on a chair and observed Lin Jun and his son. To be honest, he couldn't tell they were father and son. Lin Jun looked too young, even though he was dressed in an old-fashioned manner. He is a social person, but his appearance easily betrays his age, and he looks nothing like the son beside him, with eyebrows, nose and eyes, nothing like him.

Lin Jun's son is also very polite and doesn't talk much. Like Zheng Haiyang, he shuts up as soon as he sits down and greets someone. The adults chatted for a while. In order to get acquainted with each other, he stopped calling X Boss and called Xiao X instead. Cheng Baoli suddenly said: "Xiao Lin, what's your son's name? Why do I think it looks familiar?"

It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it, Zheng Haiyang suddenly found that the child looked familiar, as if... Seems like where?

Lin Jun smiled calmly, "Oh, I forgot to introduce, my son's name is Lin Yan."

Lin Yan?Cheng Baoli paused, then asked in astonishment, "Is it Lin Yan who played in the TV series Xiaozao?"

Lin Jun smiled, in a calm and trembling manner, with an expression of "Yes, that's him, my son is a child actor, come and praise me".

Zheng Haiyang swallowed a mouthful of water, thinking while swallowing slowly, Lin Yan?Does this name sound familiar?And how come the more you hear it, the more familiar it becomes?Have acted in TV series?Little morning?Child star?

"Pfft..." Zheng Haiyang spit out a mouthful of water suddenly, he just thought of who Lin Yan was, wasn't he the very famous male star in TV and movies in his previous life?It turned out to be him! ?

He coughed violently, Lin Jun raised his brows, Cheng Baoli patted his son on the back, Zheng Haiyang shouted in his heart—this golden finger is really unacceptable to him, he never thought that after one step of deviation, step by step, My own life will actually be intertwined with a future actor.

When Han Yi saw Zheng Haiyang coughing, he was anxious, and called his brother several times. Lin Jun sat at the other end of the round table, smiling lightly as if watching the fire from the other side: "Old Han, your son is really cute."

Han Zhijun nodded, then turned to his obedient son and said, "Xiao Yi, call me Uncle."

As soon as Han raised his eyes, a pair of black eyes were shining, he pursed his lips and looked at Lin Jun opposite, with his small fist against the edge of the table, as if thinking of something, his eyes lit up in a flash, and he opened his mouth...

Zheng Haiyang saw that Han Yi's eyes were not good, and this kid usually only shines when he mentions money. It is definitely not a good thing to show such eyes at this time, and he was about to rush over to cover It was too late to shut the child's mouth, only to hear Han Yi yell out three words——

"upstart!"

Everyone: "..."

Lin Jun: "..."

Lin Yan spit out, not showing any face to his father, lying face down on the table and laughing, his shoulders trembling.