Chapter 232 Fifty thousand a month
The woman lay on Lin Huan's chest, and asked with a blank face: "Honey, aren't they just some poor villagers?"

"Why do you want to play prestige in front of them? These people, probably have never seen money in this life, right?"

Lin Huan snorted coldly and said, "What do you know? It's just those old things in our village."

"Before I went to the imperial capital, they looked down on me so much!"

"Now that labor and management are promising, we want to slap them in the face! Especially that Lin Yang! When he was admitted to Qingbei, did you think he was too good?"

"If he is in the village today? Labor and management must humiliate him!"

When the woman heard the word "Lin Yang", she asked in surprise, "Lin Yang? Lin Yang from Qingbei? Do you know him?"

"Zi-"

The man stepped on the brake suddenly, looked at the woman suspiciously, and asked, "What? Do you know him?"

"If it's really that Lin Yang, not only I know him, but everyone in the whole country knows him, right?"

As the girl said, she took out her phone, found a photo of Lin Yang and handed it to Lin Huan.

"Look, is the Lin Yang you're talking about?" the woman asked.

Lin Huan looked at the person in the photo, frowning tightly into the word "Chuan".

"Good boy, Qingbei dropped out of school and went home to do a live broadcast? Still a household name, a big star?" Lin Huan sneered, and said: "I thought this kid was a social animal who came out of a famous university."

"I didn't expect it, it's actually quite good."

The woman lay delicately in Lin Huan's arms, drawing circles on his chest with her slender fingers, and asked delicately.

"Then do you still have to deal with him now? He is in the limelight now."

The woman's delicate voice made Lin Huan's hormones erupt immediately.

He pressed the woman's head and said: "Do what you should do! It's just an anchor, what a thing!"

"Lao-management is now the boss of real estate. This kind of anchor is just an actor I use for publicity! If he dares to mess with me, Lao-management will buy his boss's company!"

With a full face of arrogance, Lin Huan rubbed the woman's head and said, "No hurry, I'll go back to the village when I'm done."

After all, he leaned on the car seat with an expression of enjoyment.

In the afternoon, the villagers in the village had basically finished eating, and the elders also drank a lot, and they all wanted to go back to rest one after another.

The second uncle was walking towards the outside of the ancestral hall with a villager supporting each other.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar outside the ancestral hall, and for a while, dust was flying outside the ancestral hall.

The second uncle and the others stopped in their tracks, frowning, and looked warily at the black Mercedes outside the ancestral hall.

"Did the grandsons of Erzhu come again?" The second uncle woke up a lot from the wine, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Masters, copy the guys for me, drive the excavator!"

"Hahahaha, uncles, what are you doing so nervous, you don't know me?"

The car door opened, and under the suspicious eyes of everyone, a man and a woman came down.

This man combed his hair back, wore a suit, and carried hundreds of thousands of famous watches. He held his head high, and looked like a person with his nostrils.

He looked arrogant and high-spirited, and the woman beside him looked contemptuous and superior.

"Who are you? Why are you here in our village?" Second Uncle looked the man up and down and asked warily.

"Oh, this is Lin Huan. I haven't seen you for a long time. This guy looks like a dog."

The second aunt patted the second uncle on the shoulder and said, "What? You don't even recognize Huanhuan?"

When Lin Huan heard the word "Huanhuan", he frowned, and thought to himself: "A bunch of country bumpkins, do you still want to have a relationship with me?"

The second uncle took a closer look, and only then did he realize that his face was wide open, and he stepped forward enthusiastically, and took Lin Huan's hand.

"Oh, who am I talking about? It turned out to be Huanhuan." The second uncle took Lin Huan's hand and said, "Let's go, let's have a good chat."

"No need, I'm driving and don't drink." Lin Huan knocked off the second uncle's hand without even looking at the second uncle.

The second uncle frowned, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

The second aunt also looked at Lin Huan awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

He raised his head and said proudly: "Uncle, the road at the gate of our village is doing pretty well. It seems that everyone has made a lot of money these years. Are you living a good life?"

The second uncle smiled, looking a little perfunctory, and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, the road at the door was repaired by Yangyang."

"Over the years, Yangyang has made money, but he still stays in the village and has done a lot of good things for the village."

"No, today the village head of our village also did it for Lin Yang, and the village has also been renamed Jing'an Village."

With a sneer on Lin Huan's face, he thought to himself: "Damn, why are you still comparing me with Lin Yang?"

"For a group of people who don't know much, how awesome is an anchor?"

"Uncle, since Lin Yang has become the village head, where did Lin Yang go?" Lin Huan still didn't look at the second uncle, and his tone seemed to be talking to his subordinates.

"Brother Lin Huan, are you back?" Lin Miaomiao came out from the crowd.

Lin Miaomiao looked at Lin Huan with a smile, smiling and happy.

Lin Huan looked Lin Miaomiao up and down, his heart fluttered, and a touch of desire appeared in his eyes.

Lin Miaomiao was wearing a ponytail today, and a few strands of hair fluttered in front of her forehead.

Her face is fair and her eyes are clear, like the flawless night sky.

An oval face, delicate and small, with a high nose bridge, just right, on the delicate and lovely nose, there is a crystal clear bead of sweat.

She was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and black canvas shoes.

Although her figure was not as bumpy as the woman beside him, she looked extraordinarily youthful, like a bud that had just sprouted.

Without any cosmetics on her face, her face is still so delicate, her eyes are so clear, such a girl should be the most typical appearance of a first love in every man's heart.

Lin Huan stared straight at Lin Miaomiao, and thought to himself, "I never thought this girl would look so good-looking now."

A warm smile appeared on his face, and he said courteously, "Miaomiao, how are you doing? Are you still in college?"

"No, I graduated and rested at home for a long time." Lin Miaomiao said with a smile.

Lin Huan's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Are you planning to find a job?"

"I have a real estate company in the capital city. How about it? You come to work here and work as my assistant. One month... I'll give you [-]."

Lin Huan was overjoyed and thought, "[-] a month is the salary of a manager-level talent."

"The bumpkins in this village probably don't have [-] a year. Lin Miaomiao will definitely agree!"

"Once you go to the imperial capital with me, will Lin Miaomiao be in my hands?"

(End of this chapter)

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