The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 193 How Can You Be So Respectful In Front of That Punk

"Yes." Sheng Jun replied, then turned to face Lin You, and called out "Miss Lin" with an elegant face.

Lin You was already stunned, and only now did he feel that something was wrong.

No wonder Sheng Jun looks familiar, no wonder there is a feeling of déjà vu, it turns out that he is the person who often appears beside Jiang Ye.

Sheng Jun himself is also a very outstanding man, if there is no Jiang Ye, he must be the first to attract attention.And it was precisely because of Jiang Ye that the candid photos of the little girls in the school that contained nympho would always intentionally or unintentionally blur him as the background board.So people always ignore him subconsciously, but they don't know that he has always been a loyal and silent existence.

Lin Zhiqing was also confused. Facing the astonished gazes of the people around him, he walked up to Sheng Jun and tugged at his sleeve, "Young Master Sheng, do you know this gentleman?"

It shouldn't be, Sheng Shao, a majestic capital, how could he be so respectful in front of others!

Young Master Sheng nodded: "This is my boss, and I have been working with him all the time."

He spoke implicitly and succinctly, only saying to do things, not what to do, but one "boss" is enough to show the disparity in status between the two.

Lin Zhiqing looked at Jiang Ye in confusion, his mind went blank, he had the illusion of being struck by lightning, and there were 1 reluctances in his heart.

In Haicheng, there is an existence with a higher status than Sheng Jun, which is acceptable, but the most unacceptable thing is that this existence is closely related to Lin Yan.

So, why did their family hold such a big birthday party!What a clown.

He froze in place for half a minute.

Jiang Ye gave him enough time, and then said gracefully: "Mr. Lin, can the dance begin? There are so many people waiting."

Only then did Lin Zhiqing come to his senses. Seeing the eyes of the guests around him, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, everyone...Enjoy this night to your heart's content."

He almost finished speaking through gritted teeth, then turned his head and walked towards Mrs. Lin and the others.

Mrs. Lin and Dong Lixin have been paying attention to the movement here, and have already gone up to meet them.

Mrs. Lin: "What's going on? He, they know each other?"

Lin Zhiqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, probably because of more than acquaintance.

Dong Lixin also said nervously: "Young Master Sheng, he is Young Master Sheng, how could he be so respectful in front of that little bastard!"

Mrs. Lin almost fainted, and remembered the fear of Jinxing Hotel being dominated by this person.

Even though they were frightened at the time, they only regarded them as friends that Lin Yan had met. Even in retrospect, they felt that Lin Yan would have no future if he could make such a hostile friend.

But this crooked friend in front of him is not only not a gangster, he may even be a noble son with a mysterious identity...

I feel suffocated just thinking about it.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it was indeed Sheng Jun who went downstairs to pick Jiang Ye up, but they were so nervous at the time that they didn't notice him at all.

Lin Zhiqing has calmed down now, "Mom, don't worry about it, Youyou's birthday party is the most important thing, and the situation may not be as bad as we imagined."

"Yes, yes, yes." Dong Lixin quickly answered, "Maybe he's not a rich man, but he just likes to be fierce and fight evil. Young Master Sheng gave him face."

That's bullshit.Sheng Jun's appearance in front of him at that time was completely the subordinate seeing the leader.

Lin Zhiqing comforted Mrs. Lin, then turned to greet other guests.

The dance on the dance floor has already started, Lin You is of course the protagonist, and everyone tacitly let her and Sheng Jun stand in the center.

From time to time someone walked onto the dance floor holding hands.

Jiang Ye stretched out his hand, "Would you be lucky enough to invite Miss to dance with you?"

They were very familiar with each other, but when they spoke in such a distant but polite tone, it was interesting.

Lin Yan held back his laughter and put his hand on it.

Although there have been many contacts before, but the moment the palm prints intersected, Lin Yan still felt a slight throbbing in his heart when he felt the rough and gentle calluses in the other's palm.

On such a night, the lights are feasting, the fragrance is misty, and it suddenly returns to three years ago.

When the man bandaged his wound.

Lin Yan suddenly felt lucky, fortunately it was him then, and it is him now.

(End of this chapter)