When Zhou Xingxing came in, they didn't pay much attention to him. They just felt that this person looked slightly familiar... but he was all famous in Kyoto here.
Everyone has met each other.
It's perfectly normal for them to look familiar.
But when Zhou Xing reported his name, he suddenly realized what he was doing.
They had never seen Zhou Xing before.
I have only seen him in the news. This man is not a simple person... Mr. Zhou’s grandson and Zhou Jianping’s only son.
I just heard that there was a little conflict at home.
Zhou Jianping has been staying in Jiangcheng.
They didn't know before that Zhou Jianping also had a son, who suddenly appeared in the past six months and became unstoppable once he came out.
It made a lot of news and gained great fame on the Internet.
It's impossible for them to understand.
I didn’t expect... to come to Kyoto.
The people in the restaurant suddenly looked a little amused.
The reason why Lin Xuewen can become a mad dog and give others a headache when they see him is partly because of his character, he bites whoever he catches.
On the other hand, and the most important thing is because of his family background.
However......
Zhou Xing's status is no worse than his, so he is not afraid of him at all.
Mr. Zhou is here.
Although Zhou Jianping is only a small entrepreneur, the enterprises he controls are not that simple.
The two collided together.
There is no doubt that Mars collided with the Earth.
They were also interested and wanted to see whether Lin Xuewen, a local snake, still implemented his mad dog style, or whether Zhou Xing, a dragon crossing the river, was more fierce.
Especially young people with hot tempers... Before the conversation even started, they could already smell a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Mr. Zhou's grandson?"
After hearing this, Lin Xuewen's smile did not change.
"Exactly."
Zhou Xing looked at Lin Xuewen and was sure...Lin Xuewen must know his identity.
He has never hidden his identity.
The higher-ups in Shanghai know everything.
He didn't believe it...the news among the disciples in Kyoto was so stagnant, and it was almost impossible to ignore what was going on outside the window.
Zhou Xing was completely sure at this point.
Lin Xuewen's goal has always been himself.
It's just using Wang Xiaocong as a cover.
Zhou Xing's identity... is obvious to all. When he was in Shanghai, he could do whatever he wanted, but once he arrived in Kyoto, there were countless people with identities. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
No one obeys anyone.
Everyone is in a circle.
Now that Zhou Xing suddenly rushed in, no matter who it was, they would notice him.
Those who wait and see belong to the majority.
However, there are always one or two people with lofty ideals who will find him unhappy. After all, his acting style is extremely high-profile.
Zhou Xing had already been mentally prepared, thinking that this situation would happen after he saw his grandfather.
As a result... as soon as I arrived in Kyoto, someone already came to my door.
"Oh...it turns out that you are Mr. Zhou's precious grandson. I have been listening to you, but I have never seen it. Today I finally saw it."
Lin Xuewen clapped his hands, stepped forward with a smile on his face, and stretched out his right hand: "Let me meet you, my name is Lin Xuewen. I should be a few years older than you. Just call me Brother Lin. Basically, people in Kyoto
You all know me, but you haven’t been here in Kyoto long, so this is probably your first time here, so it’s okay... We got to know each other, and we gradually became familiar with each other.”
Facing Lin Xuewen with a kind face, Zhou Xing also stepped forward and shook hands with him.
Just as he was about to pull his hand away, Lin Xuewen held him back: "This must be your first time in Kyoto."
Zhou Xing nodded.
"It's not like a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. We are all one family."
Lin Xuewen's smile became brighter: "When you come to Kyoto, you have to stay for a while. There are a lot of fun things here. It's your first time here and you are probably quite unfamiliar with it. Do you need me to show you around?"
One turn?"
"Thank you."
Zhou Xing's tone could not be described as enthusiastic, and he said in a flat and polite tone: "I came here just to see grandpa. I don't want to stay long, maybe next time."
"Look at me, I'm confused. I almost forgot about this."
After hearing this, Lin Xuewen slapped his forehead: "It's time to go see Mr. Zhou. I heard that he missed you very much. You haven't been to Kyoto in these years, and you have missed so much time."
Zhou Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, but he just nodded and didn't say anything more.
Lin Xuewen sighed again and said: "I am a few years older than you, and I was born and raised in Kyoto, so I will give you a suggestion. We are all a family. Although you grew up in Jiangcheng, you have no respect for us.
Relatively unfamiliar.”
"But Mr. Zhou is here, and your roots are here too."
"We are all from Kyoto...Jiangcheng is just a temporary place to live."
Lin Xuewen held Zhou Xing's hand and exerted slight force.
Zhou Xing said calmly: "Brother Lin has thought carefully."
"It's not that I'm thoughtful, it's just that I'm a little older and have seen a little more things. After all, I grew up in Kyoto, so it's a little different from the place. I've just been exposed to it since I was a child."
As soon as Lin Xuewen finished speaking, Zhou Xing looked at him and asked calmly: "Brother Lin, is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I just came to Kyoto...
I haven’t eaten anything, so I thought I’d come here to have a rest.”
"I was a little careless."
Lin Xuewen followed Zhou Xing's words, but did not mean to let go of his hand, with a smile still on his face: "But it is said that you bought a private jet at a young age, and only one or two people came to Kyoto from Shanghai.
For small things, you should be prepared on the road."
"Mr. Zhou misses you very much. In my opinion... you should go back early. My family must have prepared a rich dinner for you."
"What do you think?"
Zhou Xing's expression gradually became colder: "This family matter... I won't bother Brother Lin to worry about it. Everyone's family situation is different."
"I'll meet my friends here for a while, and I'll go back later."
There was a smile on Lin Xuewen's lips: "Really? It seems that I have talked too much, so I won't say anything anymore. It's just that it's not easy for Mr. Zhou, so I said more. Brother, please forgive me."
As he spoke, Zhou Xing felt a huge force coming from his right hand.
Quite strong.
It was like an iron pincer, as if it was going to turn his palm into powder and mash it into a ball.
Zhou Xing looked at Lin Xuewen, whose smile remained unchanged.
Zhou Xing felt that his strength was still growing, a hint of coldness flashed across his clear eyes, and the muscles in his right hand also swelled, carrying a little strength.