Lin Zhendong had a black question mark face.

What the hell?

And send me away in person?

Have a terminal illness???

Why didn’t I find A Xiang’s brains so big before?

If you don't abandon you, you will get a terminal illness??

Of course, Lin Zhendong understood that A Xiang was willing to think so, so he said seriously to A Xiang: "Don't worry, I'm not anyone outside, I don't have any symptoms either. Have you ever seen a terminally ill person still so lively?"

Hearing Lin Zhendong say this, A Xiang's face showed a hint of blushing, thinking that Lin Zhendong's grunt like a cow just now did not look sick.

but.

A Xiang frowned and said, "But Dalin, I think..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

Lin Zhendong thought about it and prepared to set the tone with the domineering CEO: "Don't discuss this issue, listen to me, A Xiang, listen to me, listen to me..."

A lovely confession made A Xiang cry with joy.

Then….

Omit a few words.

In the evening, Lin Zhendong invited everyone to have dinner at the 'Cotton Restaurant'.

Among the various gourmet restaurants in Bangkok Chinatown, this "cotton restaurant" is quite famous. This store is an unrivalled cotton restaurant that inherits the old Shanghai style of the 1930s.

The restaurant is located on the second floor of Donghai Chief Mansion Boutique Hotel.

Chen Hao and Chen Ting arrived first.

The decoration in the store is naturally very exquisite and charming. As soon as Chen Hao came in, he saw a beautiful cheongsam hanging on the wall. It was really the tone of the Republic of China.

Not only that, the music from the phonograph was also played in the restaurant.

"Ah, why did Su San cry

Why don't you like it

Could it be wintersweet and fairy water

...

Ah Daddy, the flowers are light

I like it very much

I don't hate it if I spend money brightly

...

The song "Su San" was played throughout the restaurant, as if it was pulling people to the old East China Sea in the old era.

"I really can't appreciate this petty bourgeois life. I still like "Meilan Meilan, I love you."

Chen Hao sat on the traditional old-fashioned cushion, then glanced at the time and said, "What is Dalin doing? He insisted on treating us to here for dinner?"

"Maybe something is wrong."

Chen Ting said absent-mindedly.

"What’s wrong with you??"

Chen Hao looked at Chen Ting's appearance and frowned and said, "Why are you listless all day today?"

"It's okay, let's talk about it later when Dalin comes."

Chen Ting understood what men were most annoying, and that was the bad things about brothers, so she planned to talk to A Xiang later.

"Huh? Dalin hasn't come yet??"

At this time, Dab and Li Hai arrived, and Dab couldn't appreciate it either, so he called the waiter over and said, "I asked if I could change a song."

“What do you want to hear?”

The waiter asked very politely.

"I……"

Dab didn't know what songs there were here, and he didn't know much about the songs of Lao Donghai, the phonographer.

"Let's change to the song "The Singer of the World".

Lin Zhendong just came in and heard Da B's words. He smiled and said, "There are also the appetizers first, and then the menu is brought over."

Today, Lin Zhendong did not invite anyone else. Just these few of them, Lin Zhendong felt that he needed to arrange some things again.

After all, I thought I would leave forever after leaving "Detective Chinatown", and then the world of the copy would run steadily, which led to the arrangements before leaving.

Results mmp.

Who would have thought that after I left, the copy world would be still.

Since this is the case, Lin Zhendong returns to Chinatown, some things need to be rescheduled.

"Come on, eat first."

Lin Zhendong said with a smile: "This appetizer is pretty good."

The appetite of this "Cotton Restaurant" is called crispy shrimp rolls. One serving is 6, filled with wine glasses, and each roll is very thin and long.

“The shrimp wrapped in this package is chopped and very appetizing with a sweet sauce.”

Lin Zhendong said that, then picked up one and started eating.

He ordered two in total.

By the way, Lin Zhendong just took a look at this price of 250 baht, which is about 58 yuan per RMB. It is not expensive.

After eating a little bit, Li Hai coughed gently and said, "Dalin, I'll say a few words."

"oh???"

Lin Zhendong was stunned. Usually Li Hai was basically silent and he was just a brick. He would go wherever Lin Zhendong pointed.

After all, since the first time they said they wanted to be the best at the Chinatown food stall, the group has set a policy headed by Lin Zhendong.

What's more, under the leadership of Lin Zhendong, everyone has indeed made money.

Be bigger and stronger.

Lin Zhendong did these four words.

Currently Li Hai is managing the martial arts hall, and his mother has undergone comprehensive treatment in the best hospital in Thailand. You can get out of bed and go to the ground recently.

This once again proves that it’s great to have money.

Li Hai had already made up his mind secretly since his mother could get out of bed and walk on the ground.

His life was sold to Guo Lin (Lin Zhendong).

For this reason, Li Hai also saw this instructing Lin Zhendong as if he was explaining his funeral these days. He was not stupid, so how could he not notice it?

"Dalin, we are all brothers. We have been playing together since we were young. If we had our own ideas before, but since we chose to be the bosses of Chinatown, we thought our friendship was a waste of life. You don't deny this."

Li Hai said with a serious expression.

Lin Zhendong nodded slightly: "Yes."

"So in this case, we can fight together with anything, Dalin, what happened to you?"

Li Hai said seriously: "Why are you explaining your funeral?"

Chen Hao's smile also closed, and he said seriously: "Yes, Dalin, you are really worried recently. I'm guessing why you are doing? You offended someone? Question Mr. Yan is still in good terms with us now. You are the deputy director of Chinatown. Is it the military or chaebol?"

"Yes, Dalin, it's a brother, let's fight together."

Dab said loudly: "What the hell is it?"

"Okay, don't say anything, listen to me."

Lin Zhendong shook his head slightly and said, "I called you here to talk about this. I just told A Xiang that you all thought too much. I didn't offend anyone who can't offend me, and I didn't have terminal illnesses. If I really have anything, don't worry, I will tell you."

Obviously, no one believed Lin Zhendong's words.

"Dalin, do you treat me as a three-year-old?"

Chen Hao was a little angry: "Or do you think my IQ is as mentally retarded as Da B??"

Dab directly swears: "Damn, no matter how much I say, why are you mocking me? Why is my IQ so mentally retarded?"

"Shut up."

Chen Hao directly asked Dab to shut up, and then said to Lin Zhendong: "Da Lin, tell me, if you don't tell the truth tonight, then we brothers really have nothing to do."

"Listen to me, stop making trouble."

Lin Zhendong waved his hand and said, "Do you think I might lie to you? Why can't you listen to me? Listen to mine, listen to me, come and raise your wine glass."
To be continued...