Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

The next morning.

Uncle Jin and Uncle Ya arrived early and were waiting in the courtyard. Yan Beixiao and Liang Yuran, who had gone out to work hard all night for Lei Xiao, had just returned. When Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao came out after washing, what they saw was A harmonious scene of several people sitting in the courtyard chatting with the pink piglet.

"..."

Whether it was his own misunderstanding or not, Lin Hanxing always felt that Yan Beixiao enjoyed living an old age early.

"Miss Ninth."

Uncle Jin looked at Lin Hanxing with a smile, his eyes were kind, and Uncle Mute pushed the cakes they had queued up to buy in the morning in front of her.

Just like when Aunt Mian was still a child.

"The fish is hooked."

As he spoke, Uncle Jin patted down Yan Beixiao's paw that was stretched out to steal the cake.

As early as the initial identification of their opponents, Lin Hanxing had sent people to lurk in the capital, quietly collecting all kinds of useful information, and then filtered it through Uncle Jin and Uncle Ya, classified it according to the importance, and finally presented it to Lin Hanxing. before.

Hearing this, Yan Beixiao, who was covering his hands with a look of grievance on his face, suddenly lit up with eyes.

"Where's the fish? Is it fat?"

"Fat and dripping with oil."

After hearing these four words "Lin Hanxing", the golden abacus in Yan Beixiao's heart began to crackle, and his face was filled with wealth.

"The other party has made an appointment at Yunshuijian in Jinghua Palace at ten o'clock tonight."

"Jinghua Palace?"

Bai Xi and Jiang Xibao also got up. Bai Xi couldn't help but be speechless when she heard these three words. When she was in Earl Xinghui, she heard the name of Jinghua Palace more than once.

"Do you still know about Jinghua Palace?"

Yan Beixiao stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Xibao to the empty space next to Liang Yuran.

"Jinghua Palace is not an ordinary place. Go out and ask someone if they know?"

Bai Xi rolled his eyes angrily.

"I do not know!"

Yuan Kang yawned and interjected. He was a Chinese and really knew nothing about China.

"Jinghua Palace is not an ordinary place. It is of a very high standard. Anyone who comes to the capital to make money or run projects will definitely come here to treat guests. Over time, this place has become a gathering place for celebrities in the capital. As long as you enter, even in a corner The most inconspicuous person may be a character who cannot be messed with. No one dares to cause trouble here, and no one dares not to give face to the boss behind the Jinghua Palace."

Bai Xi was so mysterious that Yan Beixiao clicked his tongue in his heart.

A group of people here were talking when the butler suddenly appeared.

"A visitor is coming."

So early?

Lin Hanxing was quiet for two seconds, and his eyes signaled the housekeeper to bring someone in.

The visitor was unexpected.

The eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Xijing. (Approximately [Chapter 848: I’m Waiting for You] appears)

"Ms. Lin."

When they met again, Zhao Xijing managed to calm down and spoke in a low and strong voice.

"Young Master Zhao."

Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows. Uncle Jin, Uncle Ya, and others had already stood up on their own initiative, giving them the space.

"I didn't expect that after we said goodbye to Jiangcheng and saw each other again, Miss Lin and I would be as different as clouds and mud."

Looking at the delicate little face in front of him that was not much different from what he remembered, Zhao Xijing at this time had long lost the frivolity that Jiang Cheng had when they first met, and sat down opposite her in a dignified manner.

"The Zhao family's official career seems to be not going so smoothly."

At this time, the capital city was just beginning to warm up but was still cold. Lin Hanxing, who was wearing a camel sweater, was sitting opposite Zhao Xijing. He still had the same mysterious attitude, making it impossible to detect any true feelings.

"The capital is full of powerful people, how can it be so easy?"

Zhao Xijing was calm.

He relied on his wife to get to the position, so he had to have an opportunity if he wanted to gain a foothold.

Lin Hanxing smiled lightly and was noncommittal.

He was as calm as if he had no issues with the Zhao family when they were in Jiangcheng. Zhao Xijing didn't know how to express the words he had prepared.

"So who asked you to invite me?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xijing's scalp was numb from Lin Hanxing's next words.

she knows?

That's right, Lin Xiaojiu was like this when he was in Jiangcheng, but with a cold look, he seemed to be able to see through people's thoughts.

So that people can't hide in front of her.

"Pu Weishi."

Now that the words have been said here, Zhao Xijing simply made it clear, but even he himself did not understand why Pu Weishi would put this job on his head. After all, they had no in-depth communication in the past.

not to mention……

Zhao Xijing glanced in Lin Hanxing's direction with the corner of his eye.

Who would have thought that Lin Xiaojiu would be involved with the Long family?

There are many things here that he cannot control.

"time and location?"

Unlike what Zhao Xijing thought, Lin Hanxing's demeanor was natural, and even his voice had no ups and downs, which really made him a little unpredictable. He didn't know whether he really didn't care or had other thoughts.

"Tonight at six o'clock, among the auspicious clouds of Jinghua Palace."

Jinghua Palace again?

A meaningful smile slowly formed at the corner of Lin Hanxing's mouth, and her long eyelashes cast reflections on her face, giving people an indescribable touch.

She saw through Zhao Xijing's doubts at a glance.

As for why Pu Weishi came to him, Lin Hanxing didn't feel any surprise at all. Pu Weishi was using Zhao Xijing's existence to convey information to him.

Not only was she staring at him, he was also paying attention to himself all the time.

"Can."

Lin Hanxing's direct answer made Zhao Xijing briefly relieved. He did not expect that Lin Hanxing would be willing to give him this face, but...

Thinking of Pu Weishi, Zhao Xijing himself hesitated whether being associated with him would be a blessing or a curse.

"I heard that you were at the store last night?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xijing started talking again.

"It seems that there are no secrets in the capital. This is true."

Lin Hanxing's smile did not diminish, but tended to become wider.

But in just one night, even Zhao Xijing already knew about it.

Zhao Xijing hesitated to speak.

"The merchant has a junior named Shang Jun. If you pay more attention, he may cause trouble for you."

This was a kind reminder from him.

Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows.

Shang Jun?

"Everyone in the capital circles knows that Shang Jun has a soft spot for Long Xi'er."

"Like your brother Zhao Dongyang treats Han Mingmei?"

These words immediately made Zhao Xijing's expression become subtle, and he nodded awkwardly.

Worse than that.

"In fact, Mr. Shang became ill yesterday because Shang Jun proposed to help Long Xi'er settle Jennifer's matter at dinner, which made the old man furious."

Having said this, Zhao Xijing curled his lips, obviously not having a good impression of Shang Jun.

"Who do you think has a greater chance of winning, the merchant or the Pu family?"

Zhao Xijing was quiet for a few seconds because of Lin Hanxing's sudden question, and looked at her several times.

"Just say it directly, there is no need to worry."

Lin Hanxing drank some tea.

"Of course it's the Pu family who backs up the Long family."

Zhao Xijing hummed.

"Is that why the Zhao family has been in frequent contact with the Pu family recently?"

The next second, Lin Hanxing's words made his hands tremble.