I ate more than 200,000 yuan in one meal, which is one of the few in the history of the life of the Prime Minister of Chu. In the past, I ate such expensive meals with big customers. Today I was lucky enough to eat with my daughter and grandson. He couldn't say that he could eat with my daughter and grandson every day. If he could eat with his daughter and grandson every day, he would be willing to eat more than 200,000 yuan every meal. What is the reason for making money to a certain extent? Two words - family.

After leaving the building of the International Restaurant, the family enjoyed absolute VIP service. The waiter accompanied him all the way to the security guard who was standing in the eye and took the initiative to open the car door, just like treating the president.

It is good to be rich. A rich life is not only luxurious, but also a lot of vanity.

The Prime Minister Chu got into his extended Mercedes-Benz, Qin Xue drove for him, Lin Kun, Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng got on the old Jetta, Lin Kun drank and couldn't drive, Chu Jingyao sat in the driving, Lin Kun and Chengcheng sat in the back row.

When he opened the car door, both the security guards and the waiter were slightly stunned. Needless to mention, the extended Mercedes-Benz of Chu Xiangguo, the luxury car worth several million was also in line with the level of consumption at the Wanguo Restaurant. Lin Kun's old Jetta looked a bit too low-end. If anyone who drove the Jetta these days could afford the Wanguo Restaurant, then the signature slogan of the Wanguo Restaurant would have to be removed and burned.

——A private kitchen for successful people.

At least in the eyes of outsiders, in the eyes of normal people, in the eyes of these waiters and security guards, Lin Kun, who has the old Jetta open, is definitely not a successful person, and is far from it.

The old Jetta drove into the Haichen villa area. Chu Jingyao drove awkwardly along the way. The modified old Jetta is different from an ordinary family car. The most basic reaction is that the accelerator sensitivity is improved and the steering wheel is more accurate. These are all good things, mainly because the car is manually driven. Chu Jingyao is used to driving an automatic transmission car, and she is always a little busy when she stepped on the clutch with her left foot. Fortunately, she finally drove the car to the gate of Villa No. 7, and the whole family got home smoothly.

Chengcheng was a little sleepy on the road and fell asleep in Lin Kun's arms. After parking, Chu Jingyao wanted to wake up Chengcheng, but Lin Kun raised his hand to stop him. Lin Kun made a gesture to Chu Jingyao to silence and said in a low voice: Don't wake up the child. After that, he opened the car door lightly and carried Chengcheng out of the car little by little.

Chengcheng fell asleep in Lin Kun's arms, pursing his little mouth, looking very sweet. His pink and fair face became even more cute and charming under the light, and he looked like a little ceramic doll.

Lin Kun hugged Chengcheng and walked towards the villa yard. Chu Jingyao was a little stunned for a moment, until Lin Kun turned around and whispered to her: Wife, come and open the door quickly. She realized this.

Chu Jingyao quickly ran over and opened the door, watching Lin Kun walking into the house with Chengcheng in her arms. At this moment, she couldn't tell the happiness and sweetness in her heart, not because of anything else, just because he treated her son sincerely.

Lin Kun put Chengcheng on the bed. The little guy was still sleeping sweetly, as if he was still dreaming. With a smile on his face, Lin Kun gently kissed Chengcheng's little forehead, stood up and smiled and said to Chu Jingyao: Okay, you two can sleep, I'll go upstairs.

She was pretending to be drunk at the table just now, and now she was completely awake as if she was fine. Chu Jingyao looked at this guy and couldn't help but grit her teeth again. Thinking that this guy had just taken advantage of her, she couldn't swallow the breath in her heart. She pinched her finger and wanted to pinch Lin Kun.

Lin Kun immediately noticed a cold murderous aura spreading over, and grinned and wanted to escape, but Chu Jingyao had already blocked the door first. A cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, looking at Lin Kun in a smug manner.

Lin Kun suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a beautiful snake, as if he would be entangled and suffocated to death at any time.

Chu Jingyao reached out and was about to pinch Lin Kun. She thought so in her heart. If she had pinched him in the restaurant just now, it would have been fine. If she pinched too much, it would have damaged her usual lady image, but it would be different at home. Even if she pinched this bastard, no one could see it.

Swish

Chu Jingyao's pair of fair and slender fingers rubbed back and forth, and in Lin Kun's eyes, he looked like two exquisite but powerful weapons that could kill people. He swallowed his saliva and a hint of cold air rose from his bones.

Seeing that the pair of white fingers were getting closer to his ribs, Lin Kun was ready to die. At this moment, he suddenly heard Chengcheng muttering on the bed: Come on, mom and dad, I want my younger brother and sister.

The movements in Chu Jingyao's hand stopped, and Lin Kun was slightly stunned. Then he looked at Chu Jingyao's slightly red cheeks with a vulgar smile and teased: Wife, why don't we work hard?

Chu Jingyao was so angry that her almond eyes widened. How could this hooligan be so hooligan! Without waiting for her to pinch him, Lin Kun no longer gave her a chance. She just walked around her and ran away, and pinched her ass.

You! Chu Jingyao was so angry that she wanted to scold this bastard, but when Chengcheng was still sleeping, she had to swallow the second half of the sentence. As a result, Lin Kun took advantage of the advantage and fled the door and broke back. She stood at the door and grinned at her and said: Wife, your butt is so pissed!

You are a stinky hooligan! Chu Jingyao's eyes turned black and she almost fainted from anger. She gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice. She couldn't help but chased her out and fought with this stinky hooligan. Chengcheng on the bed sneered in her dream again: Mom, mom, I want my younger brother and sister, and I want my younger brother and sister.

Chu Jingyao had no choice but to endure her anger and return to the bed and stay by Chengcheng's side.

Outside the door, Lin Kun went upstairs proudly, whistling, and holding half of the unlit cigarette.

Back in the luxury apartment in the city center, Qin Xue was in a difficult mood to calm down while sitting on the sofa. She never admitted that she had a good impression of Lin Kun, but tonight when Chu Xiangguo talked about letting Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao have children, her heart was indeed sad. This sadness made her feel a suffocating pain.

Holding a glass of red wine in her hand, the night outside the window was charming, the stars were blurred and the moonlight was as cold as a basin of cold water. She stood up and walked to the window, feeling lost all over her body, she was soaked in the cold water hanging in the air.

Under the lonely and peaceful night sky, there are countless conspiracies hidden. Some people laugh in this night sky, some people sleep in their dreams under this night sky, and some people hide in a corner of the city to organize a conspiracy

Lin Jiufu was still silting in pain while lying on the hospital bed. He was a person who could not suffer any pain. It was the first time he suffered so much in his life. The feeling of being tortured by pain was like he had entered the eighteenth level of hell. He told himself more than once in his heart that he must let that bastard named Lin get retribution, sure!

Tang Li stayed in the ward without leaving her, and she had to serve Lin Jiufu with her body when necessary. What she was waiting for had nothing to do with love, but was simply for her future life. In her subconscious, there was no other choice in her life. If she lost the alms of the man who made her sick, her future life would fall into a deep abyss. She didn't want to live a poor life anymore.

It was already late at night. The reason why Lin Jiufu was not sleeping was waiting for someone to wait for the person who was sought by Tang Lihua to hire a lot of money. In Lin Jiufu's eyes, life is not worth much money. Since I have money, I can let anyone die at will. He has done this kind of hookup before, and the reason why he was not brought to justice is that there are always people who are willing to take his money as a scapegoat.

The door of the ward was pushed open without being knocked. This was not the habit of the staff in the hospital. The person who came in was not the people in the hospital, but a man in gray outfit and a pair of leather shoes on his feet. The man looked black, had a big scar on his face, and his eyes were as gloomy as a hungry vulture in winter. He was not very tall, but he contained an endless layer of hostility.

You can feel at first glance that this is a murderous person!

Lin Jiufu's humming voice stopped abruptly and he looked at the man blankly. Although the man did not knock on the door, he was still very polite after coming in. He first bowed and bowed to Lin Jiufu, and said in a calm tone: Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Tuoba Ajia, and I received an invitation from Ms. Tang.

Lin Jiufu came to his senses. Although he did not know martial arts and had never experienced any ups and downs in the world, he had done something like buying murder and killing people. He had seen many killers, but it was the first time that Tuoba Ajia in front of him that satisfies him. After he came to his senses, he smiled and said: Lucky, he will be lucky.

Thank you. Tuoba Ajia's polite smile is different from a normal person. Even if he smiles, he feels cold and sarcastic.

Lin Jiufu is a shrewd businessman. He has always known that cheap goods are not good. Tang Li contacted Tuoba Ajia and told him that the other party agreed to get things done for only 100,000 yuan. Lin Jiufu thought Tang Li was looking for a cheap third-rate product. Anyway, in his eyes, Lin Kun was an inconsistent character, so he didn't care what kind of character Tang Li was looking for.

As a result, when I see this, Tuoba Ajia is obviously a first-class character. Why is the first-class character so cheap? This made Lin Jiufu feel suspicious and asked directly: Mr. Tuoba, you should look like you should be more than 100,000 yuan, why is it so cheap?

Tuoba Ajia smiled faintly and asked: Does Mr. Lin think I should want more?

Lin Jiufu narrowed his shrewd eyes slightly and said: Isn't it supposed to? A killer like Mr. Tuoba must be first-class. A first-class killer costs more than 100,000 yuan. If you do something beautifully this time, I will double it.

Tuoba Ajia's answer was beyond the expectations of Lin Jiufu and Tang Li. He smiled faintly and said: Thank you, no need.

Someone else doesn’t like money? Lin Jiufu said.

I like money, but even if you don’t pay me this time, I will do it. Tuoba Ajia smiled faintly.

oh?

Hehe Tuoba Ajia said bluntly: The person you want me to kill is also my enemy. I have an irreconcilable enemy with him. This time I come to China and Hong Kong City, either he dies or I die!

Lin Jiufu and Tang Li both looked awkward. They really couldn't figure out how the dumb character Lin Kun would have a grudge against a ruthless person like Tuoba Ajia. At the same time, Lin Jiufu felt secretly happy. It would be a profit to find such a person, and he could do it without spending a lot of money.

Lin Jiufu couldn't help but ask curiously: Mr. Tuoba, can you tell me what hatred there is between you and him?
Chapter completed!