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"This man is really rich!"

"Bought a foreign car company, what is it called Bikini Car Company!"

Qin Zhen continued.

"puff!"

"Bikini"

Lin Zhongtian wanted to hold back, but almost didn't stab the chopsticks in his hand into his nostrils.

"yes!"

"I heard that this bikini company is amazing!"

"Only sports cars are produced, and that car is very fast, faster than a rabbit."

Qin Zhen glanced at Lin Zhongtian and thought to herself, don't watch you drive by yourself, you don't know, you can run faster than a rabbit. What is this description of Lin Zhongtian?

"That's a Lamborghini, not a bikini, do you have any...culture"

Lin Zhongtian's voice became a little louder.

"You think I'm not literate, wow, Lao Lin, how dare you say that to me"

Qin Zhen's eyes widened.

"You still say you have a culture"

"Bikini, it's for women, it's the kind that wears very little... I want to see it again after I see it."

Lin Zhongtian explained to Qin Zhen.

"Women Wear"

"how do you know"

"I want to see it"

"Who are you wearing?"

Qin Zhen was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly.

"There are explanations online."

"You don't go online."

"Otherwise you wouldn't be making jokes."

Lin Zhongtian didn't dare to say more, for fear of getting burned.

"Online"

"How come the Internet is full of these women's stuff,"

"No, you are not allowed to surf the Internet in the future, and my son is not allowed either."

Qin Zhen immediately felt the cyber threat.

"By the way, my son has been gone for a few days"

Lin Zhongtian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly avoided the topic.

"son"

"You don't say that your son is okay, this little conscience has never called me."

Qin Zhen's goal shifted unknowingly.

"Didn't you talk to your son on the phone the other day?"

"There is a jet lag over there, and it may be inconvenient to talk to this side."

"You asked when he came back"

Lin Zhongtian asked.

"It seems that it won't take a few days."

"This little bastard, I don't know if I will bring a present to my mother when I come back."

Qin Zhen hadn't seen Lin Fei for a few days and missed him a bit.

"Of course I will."

"If he doesn't buy it, you won't let him in."

Lin Zhongtian breathed a sigh of relief, and the topic was successfully transferred.

As for whether Lin Fei would buy a gift and go home, he could only hope that his son would be sensible, otherwise he wouldn't be able to save him.

After breakfast, Lin Zhongtian drove to the work unit. He didn't want to stay at home and analyzed the difference between Lamborghini and bikini for Qin Zhen.

Lin Zhongtian is now proficient in driving, holding the steering wheel firmly in his hand, and has become an old driver.

He likes this Mercedes-Benz 45 very much, and every day he goes home, he spends half an hour cleaning the car.

Qin Zhen wanted to help, but he refused.