No trace of espionage

Chapter 470
While talking, Zhang Jinlu called.

"Mr. Lin, are you looking for me?"

"Yeah, what are you busy with? You can't be found in the office?" Lin Chuang asked.

"Oh, you know, I'm not going anywhere when you're looking for me. Are you looking for something?" Zhang Jinlu's mouth was strict enough, and he didn't say what he was busy with.

"I'm going to my sister's house for dinner at night, will you go?" Lin Chuang asked.

"Go, go, you go first, and I'll go when I'm done." Zhang Jinlu said cheerfully with a flattered feeling in his tone.

"Okay, I'm hanging up." After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Lianhua, you stay here. If there is any bad news, please call me as we agreed." Lin Chuang said to Yi Lianhua.

"Yes, I see." Yi Lianhua nodded.

……

She Aizhen prepared six dishes, except for Lin Chuang's favorite steamed fish, the rest were all vegetables.

Wu Sibao sat at the main seat, Lin Chuang was on his right, Zhang Jinlu sat on his left, and She Aizhen sat on Lin Chuang's right without avoiding suspicion as usual, waiting for him to eat and drink.

"Xiao Ming, let your sister and Jinlu drink the red ones, and our brothers get the white ones?" Wu Sibao asked Lin Chuang.

"No problem." Lin Chuang replied.

Wu Sibao got up to get the wine.

"Don't drink too much. Like last time, drinking too much is not good for your health." She Aizhen said to Lin Chuang with concern.

"Chi..." Zhang Jinlu laughed out loud when he heard this, and couldn't help feeling a little shy when he thought about what happened that night.

"Why are you laughing? It's all your fault!" She Aizhen glared at Zhang Jinlu and said displeasedly.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh. Your brother is a treasure, and others are grass. If you get your brother, it's like getting immortality, okay?" Zhang Jinlu replied.

"Originally!" She Aizhen said.

"It doesn't matter, half a catty of wine won't put me down." Lin Chuang hastily interrupted the "black talk" of the two.

Wu Sibao took a bottle of "Pear Blossom White" and poured a cup for Lin Chuang and himself.

"Cheap..." Lin Chuang touched Wu Sibao, raised his neck, and drank a cup first.

The alcohol was strong, and there was no food in my stomach, so I choked on it all at once.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Hey, why don't you drink slowly? Are you choking?" She Aizhen hurriedly stood up and beat Lin Chuang's back, complaining.

"You can still show off if you can't drink." Wu Sibao said sarcastic remarks with a smile while eating.

"It's okay, sister." Lin Chuang stopped coughing and said to She Aizhen.

"Hurry up and eat some vegetables." After sitting down, She Aizhen quickly copied a chopstick fish and put it in Lin Chuang's bone dish.

"Hey, let me tell you, he's not a kid anymore, so he can't copy by himself? Can you feed him?" Wu Sibao was unhappy when he saw this.

"Go away! Can you control you?" She Aizhen said angrily, appreciating her husband's big eyes.

"Okay, I got fucked again." Wu Sibao said awkwardly.

Zhang Jinlu took a sip of the red wine and watched the scene with a smile.

Next, Lin Chuang and Wu Sibao will come and go, and the bottom of the cup will come to an end.

Zhang Jinlu and She Aizhen sipped light drinks and accompanied them.

The atmosphere is very good.

Ke Linchuang was a little anxious.

Lin Chuang only went to Wu's house for dinner and called Zhang Jinlu. Apart from finding witnesses for himself, he also had another purpose, which was to sow discord between them and He Tianmu.

But to his disappointment, neither Wu Sibao nor Zhang Jinlu talked about this topic, and it was too obvious to find the topic on his own initiative, so he could only do it in a hurry.

"Xiao Ming, how long will it take for your center to be built?" At this time, She Aizhen asked.

"It's early, it must be more than half a year." Lin Chuang replied.

"What does your center do? Can you tell me more about it?" She Aizhen asked.

"The Sino-Japanese Cultural Exchange Center naturally focuses on culture. For example, literature, calligraphy, tea art, sports, painting, and natural science are all within the scope of exchanges." Lin Chuang replied.

"Then, is there any income from this center?" She Aizhen asked.

"Basically it's public welfare. Unless it's done well, it will sell tickets, hold an exhibition, etc., and the income will not be large." Lin Chuang replied.

Speaking of this, Lin Chuang suddenly realized something, and asked quickly: "Sister, are you interested?"

"Yeah, I'm a bit annoying at home serving their father and son for dinner all day. I think this job is more leisurely, why don't I try it?" She Aizhen said.

"Of course there is no problem. Don't talk about going to the center, you just want to be the director of the factory for a long life, and your brother is fine!" Lin Chuang said.

"Then I can't do it. I like literature, and I like to read novels. I can be a little interested in the cultural center." She Aizhen said.

"No! Ah Zhen, you can just stay at home and do nothing. It's not that you can't afford it, and you don't need to go out to earn money! They say they are cultural people, and many of them are hooligans wearing the cloak of cultural people. You can't go." Wu Sibao listened to it and was the first to express his objection.

"I don't want to make money, I just want to do something I like." She Aizhen said.

Lin Chuang's heart moved, and he said: "Sister, listen to my brother, take a look first and then talk, anyway, they belong to our family, you can go anytime."

As soon as the subject changed, Lin Chuang said a little angrily: "Also, Ah Lu, if you don't do well in the Secret Service, you can resign at any time, and you don't need to be angry with others!"

Judging by that expression, it is completely Zhang Jinlu's caring heart.

Zhang Jinlu was very moved, and said to Lin Chuang: "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to bully."

"Hmph! You have long hair but short knowledge! Personnel affairs are politics. This time you offended He Tianmu severely. If you don't kill him, you will die! Do you know?!" Lin Chuang said angrily.

That expression, that tone, are no different from a husband scolding his wife.

Therefore, although the words were harsh, Zhang Jinlu was not angry at all, but felt moved and warmed by being sheltered.

"Don't worry, with your brother Bao here, can Jinlu suffer?" Wu Sibao said.

"Yeah, don't worry about it. I understand what you are saying, and I will find a way to get him down." Zhang Jinlu comforted Lin Chuang.

The anger on Lin Chuang's face could not be dispelled: "If you can't handle it, just tell me, and I will let Quan Yangjian handle him!"

This sounds a bit exaggerated.

He Tianmu is not a small person, if Quan Yangjian wants to deal with him, he has to pay attention to the evidence.

However, although these words were exaggerated, in Zhang Jinlu's ears, there was no feeling of bragging at all.

"Okay, okay, I get it. Just do your business well, don't worry about this kind of thing, you don't need to take action." Zhang Jinlu said.

"Well, I get angry when I think of what happened that day!" Lin Chuang said with a sigh of relief.

She Aizhen gave Zhang Jinlu a meaningful look, and Zhang Jinlu understood her meaning: "How is it? My brother is very affectionate, right? You've picked it!"

Zhang Jinlu smiled sweetly, without words.

After dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Lin Chuang had something on his mind, and gradually lost his mind.

(End of this chapter)