Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

Besides, I really don’t like your condescending attitude.”

Yes, Lin Beichen did need help from others, but this was not a reason for the other party to act superior.

After all, to be honest, his identity has almost been exposed, and he can find other people to get information. This time he came here just because he asked Su Lingshan before, so he came to take a look.

In other words, Lin Beichen doesn't have to find the other party.

Since it was not the only option, how could he allow this woman to act pretentiously in front of him?

Do you really think that Lin Beichen is made of clay?
"I've never seen anyone ask for help with this attitude." said the intellectual woman.

"Well, now you have seen it." Lin Beichen said.

……

The intellectual woman's mind was filled with black lines. If Lin Beichen was not introduced by Su Lingshan; if she had not specifically interviewed all the people who attended the party; if she had not asked someone to investigate Lin Beichen's background; if she did not need a reckless man who was both capable and well-connected and not afraid of death...

If it weren't for these factors intertwined to make her hesitate, with her previous temper, she would have slammed the table and told Lin Beichen to get out.

Unfortunately, there aren't that many ifs. So even if she was very dissatisfied with Lin Beichen's attitude; even if she was so angry that her chest was heaving violently; even if she had a strong urge to slap Lin Beichen...

She still endured it.

After repeating "Don't be angry" several times in her heart, she finally suppressed her anger. The intellectual woman stood up, forced a stiff smile on her face, stretched out her hand to Lin Beichen and said, "Let's meet formally. I am Lan Zihe, the boss of this women's clothing company. You can call me President Lan or call me Sister Lan like Lingshan."

"Wouldn't it have been better if you had said this earlier?" Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lan Zihe, then said, "Lin Beichen, Shuangmulin. I just said that you can call me Brother Lin or Brother Beichen. Of course, if you're not used to it, you can call me President Lin."

"Okay, Mr. Lin." Lan Zihe gritted her teeth and said, "Can we start talking about business now?"

"Of course." Lin Beichen extended his hand and led forward, "Please, Mr. Lan."

"I heard Lingshan mention that you are looking for someone who knows Pineapple Bay inside out. Coincidentally, my brother is such a person. As long as I ask, he will definitely do his best to help you find it. No matter what you are looking for, even if it is just a tiny hair, as long as it is still in Pineapple Bay, my brother has the ability to find it."

Lan Zihe paused for a moment, narrowed her eyes, and turned to Lin Beichen: "But why should I beg my brother for you? Give me a good reason."

Lin Beichen rolled his eyes. He was in no mood to play along with her. He said bluntly, "Since you're willing to continue the conversation, let's be frank. If there's anything you need me to do, just tell me directly. Don't beat around the bush. You don't have the time, so don't mess around."

"You...you..." Lan Zihe didn't expect Lin Beichen to respond so rudely. She pointed at him, said "you" several times, and slammed the table angrily: "You are so shameless!"

"I'm shameless?" Lin Beichen picked up the small mirror on the table, looked at his teeth, then spread his hands and said, "Look carefully, facts speak louder than words, my teeth are fine, it's you who is shameless."

"We are doing business here, not chatting. Since you have started talking nonsense, what's wrong with me telling you the truth?"

These words made Lan Zihe feel ashamed and angry. She almost slammed the table and stood up several times, but she finally held herself back.

A little impatience will ruin a big plan. Let this guy be proud for a while, and then settle the score with him after the job is done.

After repeating "Don't be angry" several times in her heart, Lan Zihe said, "My father arranged a marriage for me, and I am very dissatisfied. So..."

"So you need me, a handsome guy like Pan An, to pretend to be your boyfriend?"

Lan Zihe glanced at Lin Beichen with dissatisfaction and said unhappily: "Even if all the men in the world died, I would not be interested in you. Don't be so self-indulgent. I want you to help me humiliate that guy and make him look bad in front of me."

"Then what?" Lin Beichen asked.

"And then?" Lan Zihe smiled. "Nothing more. As long as you beat him up in front of me, our deal will be done. I will naturally let my brother help you investigate."

Lan Zihe knew the guy surnamed Li very well. He was a typical second-generation rich man in Pineapple Bay. Except for not touching contraband, he was a complete jerk. He did everything from eating, drinking, playing, bullying men and women.

Moreover, this bastard, like most of the second-generation rich in Pineapple Bay, values ​​his reputation very much. As long as Lin Beichen beats this guy up in front of her, the man surnamed Li will definitely fight Lin Beichen to the death.

That's enough.

As long as they fight, no matter whether Li defeats Lin or Lin defeats Li, as long as the news gets out, her family will definitely put the marriage on hold.

Because, even though Pineapple Bay is shouting loudly, no matter who they are, whether they are from the major families or the ordinary people below, as long as they have a little bit of common sense, they will know that the arm cannot twist the thigh.

If you force yourself to fight against the big brother, you will end up with an extremely tragic ending. We are all smart people. We don't even have time to be good children at this time, so how can we rush to cause trouble?
Do you really think the Red Fist is a joke?
"This is my number, add it." Lan Zihe handed the phone over and said to Lin Beichen, "I'll find a chance to ask that guy out and call you then. When you get here, just find a reason to beat him up. Remember, don't turn off your phone in these few days."

"Boss Lan, you seem to have misunderstood something." Just as Lan Zihe was about to serve tea to the guests, Lin Beichen suddenly flew into a rage. He stood up from his chair with a bang and said angrily, "In Boss Lan's eyes, am I Lin Beichen someone who would implicate innocent people in order to achieve my goals?"

"No, I solemnly tell you, President Lan, I, Lin Beichen, the iron-willed Lin Beichen, am definitely not that kind of person. You have misjudged me." Lin Beichen said, and walked out, leaving Lan Zihe sitting in the boss chair with a confused look on her face. She looked at Lin Beichen's disappearing back, then looked at the phone on the table, not knowing what to say.

Just as Lan Zihe was reflecting on herself, there was a sudden bang, and the office door was forcibly pushed open from the outside. Then, Lin Beichen came back.

While Lan Zihe was still confused, Lin Beichen took out his phone and scanned the QR code on it. Then he grinned, "I thought about it and realized that just beating someone up could save another woman's life. This is a great deed no matter how you look at it. So, remember to notify me in advance so I can make time to go over."

Lan Zihe: “…”

After coming out of the general manager's office, Su Lingshan caught up and asked, "How is it? Did my boss agree to help?"

"I agreed, but..."

"But what?"

"But it's not a favor, it's an equal exchange." Lin Beichen grinned, "But it's good this way, it's better to be able to exchange than to ask for help. After all, the debt of favor is the most difficult to repay."

After saying that, he got into the car. Seeing this, Su Lingshan also hurriedly got into the passenger seat. This made Lin Beichen a little helpless: "Aren't you going to work?"

"Oh, yes, I still have to go to work. Then you go first, I will come to see you later." Su Lingshan said, forcibly hugged Lin Beichen, and then hurried away.

Lin Beichen shook his head helplessly, glanced at the time on his phone, and drove to the place indicated by the navigation.

He was going to attend a party, Feng Ye Ling's housewarming party.

This was something they had agreed to before. Even though he knew there was something wrong with this woman, he had no reason not to go. After all, only by going there could he know what this woman was up to. Anyway, there was no such thing as guarding against thieves for a thousand days.

Among the many restaurant chains in Pineapple Bay, Mingyuelou is one of the best in the industry. As a restaurant that specializes in Chinese cuisine, it has gathered chefs from all over the world. No matter which of the eight major cuisines or which dishes, they can be made here, and they can be made very well. This is one of the reasons why it has been able to develop and become popular quickly.

Another reason is that each of the Mingyuelou chain stores is built based on the template of an ancient restaurant. Whether it is flowers, trees, bricks, tiles, tables and chairs, it is said that they are all restored one-to-one according to the instructions of professionals. The focus is on this ancient charm.

These two points together are the core selling point of Mingyue Tower.

Things are so complicated, with restoration and a lot of people and dishes, naturally, the price has risen. From the best place to eat occasionally, to a place for the middle class to check in, and finally gradually became a place exclusively for the rich. Now Mingyue Tower can be described in one word: "expensive". To describe it in one sentence: "Don't come in if you don't have money."

When Lin Beichen arrived in a shabby car, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him. This old car that cost a few hundred yuan to rent was too conspicuous in front of a group of luxury cars, just like a wolf among a flock of sheep.

"Hey, I've been waiting for a long time, why did you come just now?" Seeing Lin Beichen appear, Feng Ye Ling, who was standing at the door with her bag, hurriedly trotted over to greet him.

"Has it been a long time? I'm obviously not late." Lin Beichen put the phone in front of Feng Yeling and showed it to her, "You came too early."

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Ye Ling with a half-smile: "I saw the reviews online, the cost of living here is not low, right? Didn't you run to Pineapple Bay to avoid debt? How do you still have money to spend here?"

"I... I... I have a VIP card left by my father, which can enjoy a very high discount. I thought it would be a waste if I didn't use it, so I chose this place." Feng Ye Ling said hesitantly.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Lin Beichen nodded and didn't continue to dwell on this matter.

After handing the car over to the parking attendant, the two walked in under the strange eyes of others. Mingyue Building has a total of nine floors, and the consumption is also from low to high with the floor. The consumption in the lobby on the first floor is relatively much cheaper. Lin Beichen thought that Feng Yeling, who had been reminded that she needed to create a persona, would choose the lobby on the first floor, but she did not play by the rules. She took Lin Beichen directly to the eighth floor by elevator. Lin Beichen estimated that if the ninth floor did not need to be booked more than a month in advance, Feng Yeling might have taken him directly to the ninth floor.

Except for the first floor, the other floors are all private rooms. These private rooms are separated from each other, but you can vaguely see the outside through the bead curtains. Add to that the water drops that keep dripping from above and the large number of transplanted bamboo branches and leaves, and it really looks like a dream back to ancient times.

After entering the private room and everyone sat down, the waiter brought hot tea and exquisite pastries. As everyone was enjoying the food, the bead curtain was lifted and a tall young man wearing high-end custom men's clothing, a shining Rolex watch on his wrist and a slicked-back hair walked into the room.

His eyes first fell on Lin Beichen, then moved to Feng Yeling, or more precisely, focused on her plump breasts. He stared at her for a long time with his eyes wide open, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Good, good, really fierce."

"I didn't expect to meet such a top-notch person when I come for a meal. It's destined to be mine." This person's words and actions were reckless, which made Feng Yeling frown. She glanced at him with disgust and said coldly: "Sir, please respect yourself."

"Respect yourself?" The tall man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, yes, you should respect yourself. Look at me, I was tempted when I saw something good, and I couldn't control myself when I was tempted. I actually forgot about the important things. This is my fault, my fault."

As he spoke, he took out an extremely delicate small box from his arms and handed it directly to Feng Ye Ling. The wooden box was inlaid with more than a dozen colorful gems, which were densely covered with nebulae and sparkled brightly under the light.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Feng Ye Ling was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Isn't it obvious?" The tall man pressed lightly, and the wooden box opened with a snap, revealing an exquisite necklace inside. The necklace was inlaid with a thumb-sized sapphire, which was particularly eye-catching. Even people who don't know much about jewelry can see that this thing is very valuable, and it is probably impossible to get it without hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"You suit my taste very well. To put it bluntly, I like people like you. Dump that poor guy next to you and be with me, and this necklace worth hundreds of thousands will be yours. Moreover, every time you accompany me in the future, I will give you at least this amount." As the tall man spoke, he stretched out his hand to take advantage of him and asked, "Am I clear enough?"

Seeing the tall man reaching out his hand, Feng Ye Ling quickly dodged. (End of this chapter)