Chapter 141 The Mysterious Lin Fan!
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at the same time!
After leaving the Li family, Bai Shan and Lin Fan wandered around the streets.
Until now, Bai Shan still feels like he is dreaming.
He hugged the painting in his arms tightly, as if it was a family heirloom, for fear of losing it.
"Xiaofan, tell me the truth, how did you know Director Robert?"
Bai Shan looked at Lin Fan.
For some reason, he felt that he was increasingly unable to understand his son-in-law.
From the previous prescription, the Bai family was shocked.
It was easy to deal with more than 20 people who lost their dogs.
Now, I have sold a painting to a global collection for 300 million US dollars!
Every thing is too shocking.
"Dad, don't think too much. I've only met Robert a few times when I was abroad!" Lin Fan had a headache. If he told Bai Shan about his identity, he would definitely not be able to accept it for a while.
But now, I can only take it slowly.
After hearing Lin Fan's explanation, Bai Shan was still skeptical, but he did not continue to ask.
However, when Bai Shan saw a shop in front, his eyes lit up:
"Xiaofan, in front of us is the oldest noodle restaurant in Jiang City. I haven't been here for a long time. Let's eat here today!"
Hearing this!
Lin Fan looked up at the front and immediately saw that there was a dilapidated noodle restaurant not far away.
This small noodle restaurant seems to have been around for many years, and the storefront is dirty and broken.
A few old tables and chairs were placed at the door, and some migrant workers who had gotten off work were eating noodles with sweat.
Next to the noodle restaurant is a high-end Western restaurant, where every customer is in suits and ties, looking like a successful person.
One left and one right, two hotels!
But it is like the world of poverty and wealth, full of irony.
"Let's go, dad!"
Lin Fan smiled slightly. Naturally, he would not care about the dilapidation of the small noodle restaurant. He went straight to Baishan and ordered two bowls of noodles.
The board has a very strong aroma.
Unfortunately, after the two bowls of noodles were prepared, Lin Fan found that the few worn tables and chairs at the door had long been filled with shirtless migrant workers.
"Dad, why don't we eat on the curb!"
Lin Fan said with a smile.
"Okay! As long as you don't dislike it, that's fine!"
Bai Shan was happy, and immediately walked to the side of the curb next to Lin Fan, sat down and started eating.
I have to say that the plate tastes extremely delicious. Even Lin Fan, who has eaten countless delicacies, feels that the taste is excellent.
This moment!
The two of them had no image at all, and they ate voraciously and started eating.
The two of them looked extremely simple in their clothes, and they sat on the curb and ate noodles with big stutters.
This scene looks no different from ordinary migrant workers.
And just then!
From the high-end restaurant next to him, a fat middle-aged man in a suit and tie pulled a beautiful woman and walked out slowly.
The two seemed to have just finished their Western food. At this moment, they took napkins and gently wiped the corners of their mouths, and then threw them to the side of the road!
However, this napkin ball seemed to have eyes and flew into the bowl of Baishan.
Um?
Bai Shan was stunned, and then he looked ugly as the paper ball had been soaked in the soup.
"Sir, your napkin is thrown into my bowl!"
Bai Shan's expression was a little angry.
He was just having a meal. The napkin used by a man and a woman could not be thrown away, but he just threw it into his bowl, which made him angry and angry.
Hearing this!
The fat middle-aged man couldn't help but glance at Bai Shan, and then a strong sarcasm appeared on his fat face and said to the charming woman next to him:
"Did you see it? This is the migrant workers who shout and shout, but they are so ill-equipped!"
Chapter completed!