Chapter Two Hundred: I Got It
The few people looked at Lin Changfeng hesitantly, as if they would not let go as long as Lin Changfeng didn't speak.
Nodding helplessly, Lin Changfeng didn't care about these things, after all, these so-called controls are indeed a bit unnecessary.
After seeing Lin Changfeng nodding, several security guards let Hua Mingli and others go.
This scene made Hua Mingli completely stunned. The security guards did not say anything about human rights, and even Ning Guang was stopped outside the door.
Song Rushuang could reassure them with just one sentence. Is there something else behind this?
But even she couldn't figure out why, so she could only smile helplessly and said, "You are still powerful, I didn't expect you to let it go with just one word."
After saying that, her eyes fell on Lin Changfeng, with a smile on her face, "Is this your husband? He is so handsome and has a unique temperament."
Song Rushuang glanced at Lin Changfeng and found the other party's poker face. She also explained helplessly: "He doesn't like to laugh, you don't have to care."
Lin Changfeng's face has very few expressions, and it can be said that there are almost none.
Maybe I can laugh occasionally, but that is also when the two are alone. At any time, Lin Changfeng feels cold and no one can enter.
After saying hello, Hua Mingli looked at Ning Guang's car and asked, "Ning Guang is there, otherwise, let him in?"
From the corner of his eyes, he secretly looked at Lin Changfeng, and Song Rushuang shook his head, "It's okay, he can come in if he has no problem in investigating it. We can't interfere with other people's work."
After twitching the corner of his mouth, Hua Mingli naturally knew the other party’s subtext and did not force anything. After throwing the key to Wang Yue, she took Song Rushuang’s hand and walked into the restaurant.
"It is said that Ning Guangding's private room is amazing this time, he spent a lot of money."
Hua Mingli praised Ning Guang along the way, while Song Rushuang just smiled in agreement, asking about college from time to time.
The two walked away talking and laughing, leaving Lin Changfeng and Bai Yue in chaos behind.
"Master, we seem to have been ignored." Bai Yue said dissatisfied.
Following the two of them, Song Rushuang seemed to hear Bai Yue's voice and chuckled: "By the way, let me introduce it to you."
As he said that, he pulled Bai Yue closer, "This is Bai Yue. You should know that the Bai family in the provincial capital is the direct descendant of the Bai family."
Looking at Bai Yue in amazement, Hua Mingli looked at Bai Yue in a daze, murmured: "Which country's Bai family?"
"Yes." Bai Yue smiled and stretched out her hand, her movements were elegant and generous.
"Ru Shuang, I didn't expect you to know the Bai family. This is a great opportunity." Hua Mingli then moved the topic away and did not write about Ning Guang.
The three women talked together, but ignored Lin Changfeng.
Looking at the backs of the three of them, he was helpless.
As soon as he entered the restaurant lobby, the waiters around him were smiling and saluting Song Rushuang and others.
"Welcome Miss Song and Mr. Lin."
When he arrived at the front desk, he watched the three women sitting aside and chatting and laughing, while Lin Changfeng was staring outside the door in a daze.
"You are Lin Changfeng, my name is Wang Yue."
Suddenly, a strange man's voice came from beside him. Lin Changfeng turned his head suspiciously. After seeing Wang Yue, he nodded slightly, but did not take it to heart.
"Are you sure? Why do you feel dazed?" Wang Yue complained in his heart, but he still said with a smile: "The Song family is now prosperous in Fengcheng. My buddy is better than me. How can I do it?"
He and Hua Mingli got married last year, but he was still very interested in Lin Changfeng. After all, the other party was a slutty meal four years earlier than him.
You know, when Lin Changfeng married into his family, he was just a fool. Isn’t this better than him?
Frowning, Lin Changfeng was not very comfortable hearing this soft meal, which reminded him of some things that happened when he first arrived at the Song family.
The expression on his face became colder and colder. After just glanced at Wang Yue, he withdrew his gaze.
"Brother, to be honest, your wife is much better than my one, especially her temper. Although she is a little cold and elegant, she is gentle."
Seeing that Lin Changfeng was unwilling to speak, Wang Yue naturally wanted to raise the topic. After all, this is a role model for us. If we can learn a move and a half, we will immediately become successful.
"To be honest, Mingli has the ability to make money and has a good figure, but her temper is too hot. I really can't stand it this year. As a senior, are you unwilling to share some experiences or something?"
Hearing these conclusions, Lin Changfeng sneered and said indifferently: "Get out."
A simple word made Wang Yue dull for several seconds, then nodded repeatedly as if he had understood something.
"Senior is a senior. I have realized this cool look!"
Lin Changfeng has no good feelings for Wang Yue, and is even a little bored.
The other party was like a fly, chattering in his ears.
At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened, Ning Guang, who had tidied up his facial expression, appeared in the hall. He looked full of spring breeze and said proudly:
"Sorry, it's a bit late."
As he said that, Yu Guang glanced at Lin Changfeng with contempt, then withdrew his eyes, and fell on Song Rushuang, and smiled:
"Ru Shuang, do you still remember me?"
He stretched out his hand very gentlemanly, but Song Rushuang looked at him coldly, without any intention of shaking hands.
He said lightly: "We shouldn't be so familiar with me, just call me my name."
Ning Guang took his hand awkwardly, and he didn't care. He turned around and came to the front desk to sort out everything, and smiled and greeted everyone upstairs.
"Everyone, let's go up first, I'll welcome my old classmates here."
Hearing him say this, Song Rushuang was not polite, turned around and entered the elevator without stopping at all.
Looking at Song Rushuang's back coldly, Ning Guang's face turned gloomy and said, "As sooner or later, I will get you to bed!"
He immediately sat in the hall waiting for the arrival of his classmates. After all, his current identity is the president of the Ye Family Group, so he naturally had to pretend to such a good opportunity.
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