"Well, I just heard that she is getting married." Huang Biao didn't know anything, and was speechless for a moment.

Lin almost didn't curse, and glared at this guy, feeling very speechless. If he hadn't been too lazy to deal with this guy now, he would have kicked him to Swan Lake.

Seeing someone Lin walking away, Huang Biao opened his mouth. After all, he didn't call him back, but he was a little worried in his heart: Damn, this guy is so arrogant, he can't really be that guy, right? But why has his appearance changed so much?

It was relatively calm for two days in a row, and Lin didn't go to find Jiang Xinyu. Since Bai Bingxue said that, if he goes to find her, he won't see him.

On the morning of the third day, Mr. Lin came to the bank of Swan Lake and looked at the lake slightly distracted.

"Lin Wanjie, I..." At this moment, a voice sounded, with a slight trembling.

When Lin saw it and saw that it was Yang Yong, he smiled: "What, ten million has been gathered together?"

Reluctantly, he took out a card from his pocket, Yang Yong licked his tongue and said, "Yes, here is ten million." Then he handed it to Lin Wanjie, who was a little worried and said, "Master Lin, after this time

, are we settled?"

Lin Wanjie waved his hand and said: "Go away, don't be arrogant in front of me in the future, otherwise I will look better than you."

Holding the card, he smiled slightly, and his cell phone rang. It was from the bald man: "Brother, everything is done!"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin's mouth and said: "Very good, please continue to follow up, I will be here soon."

Driving a Bugatti Veyron, Lin left the campus and drove directly towards Jiang Xinyu's home.

Because they are all big families, they all advocate classical marriage. They don't pray to the priest in the church like in the West, which is meaningless.

When Lin Wanjie came to the door of her house, he saw many cars parked at the door from a distance, all wearing red and green, looking very festive.

A middle-aged man was smiling there to receive the visitors, but he was Jiang Xinyu's uncle.

Lin already knew the information of everyone in the Jiang family very well, because he had not been idle at all in the past two days.

It is said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. Although Lin Wanjie did not need to know the opponent's information at all, this time he still put some thought into it.

Lin Wanjie knew very well that using force alone could not show off his abilities, so he planned to rely on his charm to defeat the man who snatched Jiang Xinyu, and let both families know that he was her true love.

In Jiang Xinyu's boudoir, she was wearing a white wedding dress and light makeup. She looked elegant and noble, giving off a touch of wealth.

But at this moment, she frowned and held the corner of her wedding dress tightly with both hands, revealing her inner nervousness.

"Will that bastard come? What if he doesn't come? Do I really want to marry him?" Jiang Xinyu pursed her lips and lost consciousness for a while.

In fact, even she herself didn't know that she had fallen in love with that bastard unknowingly. That was the first time she played the piano and flute with him.

There was nothing special about the two of them at first. They just exchanged some words at that time. Later, Lin Wanjie showed his power and bravely competed with many talented people from Peking University and Tsinghua University without showing any disadvantage, which left a deep impression on her.

But she won't fall in love with a man because of this, because it only proves that he is very capable.

But during that harmony on Swan Lake, he understood her own voice, which made her both moved and grateful.

How long has it been since I went to college and my piano skills have improved so much that no one can play on the same stage as me.

Although there are countless talents at Peking University, even those who graduated from those departments cannot compare to this girl in terms of piano skills.

She really understood the feeling of being high-minded and humble.

But that man who seems to be talented, handsome and sunny can actually play the flute? And he can perfectly fit in with me. Is this God's will?

After that time, her feelings for Lin changed, and she even deliberately showed kindness. So that Lin Wanjie later left and never contacted her, so she couldn't help but run to find him.

Only after I went there did I realize how many women this guy had. It was strange that he had to contact me. Humph, it was strange that he could think of himself when he stayed among the flowers all day long.

Jiang Xinyu always complained, but her love for him became more and more profound, like aged wine, the longer it gets, the more fragrant it becomes.

"Huh, bastard, if you dare not come, I, I..." She rolled her eyes and saw a pair of scissors next to her, which were used to cut red paper.

She took it and secretly hid it on her body, with a smile that was uglier than crying: "If you don't come, I won't live." She made up her mind.

Lin didn't know that this girl would have such thoughts, otherwise he wouldn't have slapped her, and then warned: "You are mine now, how dare you think of suicide? You want to die." Then he hugged her.

A wild kiss, then a push down...

But he didn't know all this, so he slowly got out of the car, walked over, and saw everyone congratulating him while stuffing what looked like a generous red envelope.

The Jiang family is a big family, and they will pay back the red envelope after receiving it, fearing that it will be doubled. They don't care about the money.

Because of this, others also gave generously.

When Lin Wanjie walked over with a smile, a guest smiled and said: "Sir, do you have an invitation?"

Invitation? What is this? Of course Lin didn't have one, but he touched it casually from his pocket and said with a smile: "This is a gift, you take it." After saying this, he went in under the stunned eyes of his guests.

Lin's touch was not a big deal, but what came out was 100,000 in cash.

One hundred thousand, that's not one hundred or two hundred, the price of a meal.

Although some people came with big gifts, one hundred thousand was really not much, only eighteen thousand at most. Besides, Mr. Lin used cash.

"Sir, your name..." But he could no longer see Lin Wanjie's back.

From Lin Wanjie's point of view, giving away 100,000 yuan but snatching away his daughter was not a good deal. Besides, he was not short of money and didn't care at all.

With a confident smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, Lin came to the lobby, drank a glass of red wine, and ate a few pastries, and then smiled: "I'm really hungry if I don't eat in the morning."

"Brother, are you here to eat and drink too?" At this moment, a fat man with a round face ran over and smiled at Lin.

Eating and drinking together? Am I so tasteless? Lin was a little speechless, but smiled and said: "Why, you are also here to eat and wait to die?"

"Isn't that right? I've been so fucking poor lately, I just watch which family has some affairs, and then I'll eat and drink. Hehe, these big families don't care about letting a little guy like me eat a meal.

"The round-faced fat man was very proud.
Chapter completed!