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Chapter 490 Girls, please respect yourself!(1/2)

It's around 5 o'clock in the morning.

The wedding convoy arrived at the community where Wen Yuanyuan's home is located.

Today, relatives of He Fengying and Wen Zongxian also came, and many people stood outside.

When the almost invisible rear of the motorcade arrived, these relatives stared straight ahead.

Even those middle-aged people in their fifties and sixties were secretly speechless.

If you have never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig running?

There are so many types of cars that cost RMB 20,000 to RMB 300,000, and maybe they don’t know what brand they are.

But they have seen world-class car companies like Rolls-Royce on TV many times.

"Is Yuanyuan's son-in-law really rich?"

"No wonder Wen Zongxian and Fengying are so happy. Sooner or later, they will be waiting for a good son-in-law."

"I heard that Yuanyuan also bought a house in the city. It's more than 200 square meters, more than 4 million, and it's still full payment!"

"My mother, is she so rich?"

"You don't know, one of my son's classmates said that the CEO of the Phoenix Group in Landao City is from Lin Jialing, and he is still younger than Yuanyuan's son-in-law!"

"real or fake?"

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know it just by looking at it. If it's true, then it will definitely come, right?"

"..."

When Lin Ming and others got out of the car, they heard discussions coming from not far away.

He couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

I don’t mean to discriminate against rural people, but these old ladies are really capable of gossiping.

Wherever you are in the city, you may not even know the neighbors across the street, and you won't have the chance to gossip.

"It's him! It's that Boss Lin!"

"That Phantom belongs to him, and the license plates are from Landao City. Sure enough, it's here!"

"Oh my god, it's just like in the video... No, it's even better than in the video!"

"So handsome, he is so handsome!"

"..."

When Lin Ming heard those comments, the people in front also saw him.

It was obviously a group of young people talking, most of whom were girls. They should be Wen Yuanyuan's cousins, cousins, classmates, or friends.

Lin Ming could clearly feel it.

The eyes of these girls were all on her, and the light in their eyes almost caught up with the headlights.

You can't blame them for this.

Lin Ming's appearance was already very good, no less good than those so-called celebrities.

Besides, what kind of car does he drive?

Rolls-Royce: You can always believe in the power of the brand!

These two points alone are probably enough to seduce more than 80% of girls.

Not to mention.

He is also the boss of a large group with a net worth of tens of billions!

So what if you know he's married?

Once you reach a certain level, you can really ignore any obstacles!

"Mr. Lin, I want an autograph!"

"Mr. Lin, I am your loyal fan. I even follow you on Douyin!"

"Mr. Lin, today we don't want red envelopes, we want special cold medicine!"

"Handsome, look at us! We are all bridesmaids, can we take your car there?"

When these words reached his ears, everyone around him smiled helplessly.

Lin Ming's mouth twitched fiercely.

He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Girls, I am a married man, can we be more reserved?"

"It doesn't matter, I am willing to be your concubine!"

"Ms. sir, come here, let's put on a show and record this beautiful moment!"

"What show is good? How about kissing?"

"Husband, when are you going to marry me in your Rolls-Royce?"

Although there is not much difference in age.

But the openness of today's girls was really too much for Lin Ming to bear.

Even though he knew that the other party was joking, he still couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Today's protagonist is Zheng Feng, don't make a mistake!" Lin Ming said helplessly.

The girls burst into laughter immediately.

They originally thought that people like Lin Ming would be very arrogant and difficult to get in touch with.

But now it seems that it is completely different from what I imagined.

Very easy-going and charming.

If he hadn't already been famous on the Internet, who would have thought that this is a big boss who can already be on the Hurun Rich List?

At this time, Lin Zhengfeng got out of the car.

He shook the bouquet in his hand: "Beautiful girls, what do you mean? Don't take advantage of my brother. If you have anything, come at me!"

"That's what you said!"

I don’t know which bridesmaid shouted this.

time.

All the young girls rushed towards Lin Zhengfeng and Lin Ming.

Wen Yuanyuan is obviously very popular.

Under the illumination of the car lights, Lin Ming discovered that including the bridesmaids, there were more than a dozen of these young girls!

The sounds of warblers and swallows reached my ears, and various fragrances hit my nostrils.

Some surrounded Lin Zhengfeng and asked him for red envelopes.

Even more, Lin Ming was squeezed into the car door.

Even though Lin Ming tried his best to stop it.

But he still felt like everything was missing, and even his clothes were about to be stripped off.

"Fuck!"

The dignified Chairman Lin Da couldn't help but uttered the quintessence of Chinese culture at this moment.

But soon, he felt that these girls were retreating.

When Lin Ming came to his senses, he saw Zhao Yandong and the others standing in front of him.

"too crazy!"

Lin Ming took a deep breath and his face looked a little pale.

"Mr. Lin, are you injured?" Zhao Yandong frowned.

There was obviously a violent energy emanating from him.

"No no."

Lin Ming quickly waved his hand and said, "I was wondering if my wife would kill me if she saw this scene?"

Zhao Yandong: "..."

It must be admitted.

When women's hormones explode, they are much braver than men.

If Zhao Yandong and the others hadn't come over, Lin Ming felt like his underwear would have been snatched away.

"Marriage is shameful, girls, please respect yourself!" Lin Ming said through gritted teeth.

Hear this.

There was a strange light in the eyes of those girls again.
To be continued...
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