After peeling the shrimp, Jiang Li put it into Lin Chen's bowl.
Lin Chen ate it in one bite.
Jiang Li looked at Lin Chen, smiled, and continued to peel the second one.
Lin Chen likes to eat shrimp.
Wang Junsheng couldn't help but glanced again.
How did he feel like he was being fed a mouthful of dog food?
If I had known earlier, he would have brought a female companion as well.
After a meal.
Lin Chen looked at Wang Junsheng: "Mr. Wang, the meal is over, can we sign the contract now?"
Wang Junsheng smiled and said, "Of course."
Afterwards, he took out a document from his briefcase.
"This is the contract, take a look."
"If there is no problem, we will sign."
Lin Chen took the contract and handed it to Jiang Li.
"Let's take a look."
Jiang Li nodded: "OK."
Afterwards, he looked through it carefully.
After checking it again and finding no loopholes, he looked at Lin Chen and nodded slightly.
Lin Chen also nodded: "Then sign."
Seeing this, Wang Junsheng glanced at Lin Chen in surprise.
Isn't it signed by Lin Chen?
Why is it Jiang Li?
Did Lin Chen give this land to Jiang Li?
Now Wang Junsheng finally understood why Jiang Li was willing to peel the shrimp for Lin Chen.
Tens of millions of land, if you want to give it away, coupled with the sky-high birthday gifts at the birthday banquet, this is indeed a lot of money.
Few girls can resist it.
? A contract in duplicate, one for each person.
Lin Chen looked directly at Wang Junsheng: "Mr. Wang, the contract has been signed, so let's go first."
"Okay, Mr. Lin, go slowly." Wang Junsheng said with a smile.
Lin Chen nodded and left with Jiang Li
On the road, Jiang Li was driving the car.
Thinking of what Wang Junsheng said just now, Lin Chen couldn't help feeling a little curious.
"Wang Tiancheng had a stroke? Why does it feel a little sudden"
Jiang Li said: "It was indeed quite sudden, but he didn't say it, he couldn't bear the blow."
Lin Chen still felt that something was wrong.
"I couldn't bear the blow, so I should have had a stroke. How could I have come to the Wang family? Could it be that the more I thought about it when I went back, the more angry I got, so I had a stroke?"
Jiang Li thought for a while, and said, "Maybe?"
"However, Wang Junhao was deposed, Wang Tiancheng suffered a stroke, and now the Wang family's property has fallen into the hands of Wang Junsheng alone."
Hearing Jiang Li's words, Lin Chen seemed to understand something at once.
Could it be Wang Junsheng who did it?
Because you want to fight for family property?
Lin Chen shook his head again, feeling a little funny.
Why is he thinking so much?
In any case, it is also someone else's housework.
Lin Chen quickly put the matter aside
After finishing the business in Shanghai, Lin Chen also planned to return to Donghai.
Jiang Li naturally went back with Lin Chen.
Although Jiang Heng intended to hand over the Yunsheng Group to her, Jiang Li chose to go back to the East China Sea with Lin Chen.
After all, her Jiacheng is still in Donghai, and more importantly, there is Lin Chen in Donghai City.
The elders of Jiang's family also knew Jiang Li's thoughts and did not persuade him to stay.
Just told her to come back more often.
On the Airbus A380.
Jiang Li stared blankly at the clouds outside the window, feeling inexplicably sad.
Lin Chen patted her on the shoulder.
"It's okay, if you want to go back, let's go back often."
Only then did Jiang Li retract her gaze, and gently leaned on Lin Chen's shoulder.
"In recent years, I haven't been home very much. This time I went back, it was the happiest time for them."
Of course, she also knew that it was all because of Lin Chen.
"Okay, don't be sad." Lin Chen couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Li shook her head: "I'm not sad, but gratified and emotional."
"Okay, okay, I feel relieved!" Lin Chen said helplessly.
Jiang Li looked up at Lin Chen: "Lin Chen,?I seem to like you more and more, what should I do? "
Lin Chen smiled and said, "Then what do you want to do?
Jiang Li shook her head: "I don't know."
"Then let's play something else?"
Jiang Li sat up straight, wondering: "What else?"
"Do you know what a camera shake is?"
Camera shock?
She didn't know this.
She only knows about cars
Suddenly thought of something, Jiang Li subconsciously looked at Lin Chen: "What you saiddoesn't mean what I think?"
"Be confident, that's what you think."
"But there are crew members?"
"Go to the room, just keep your voice down."
Airbus a380 landed at Donghai Airport.
Jiang Li supported her waist, walked tremblingly, and glanced at Lin Chen, who was as if nothing had happened, with a resentful face.
Why is this person always acting like a normal person
Why is it always her who suffers?
It's not fair, it's so unfair.
This time, it was Lin Chen who drove the car.
Jiang Li fell asleep directly on the co-pilot.
After arriving at Shui'an Yaju, Lin Chen sent Jiang Li home directly, and went back to the villa by himself.
Not long after he arrived home, he received a call.
Lin Chen was quite surprised, because the person who called was Fang Mingli.
He still has a good impression of this little old man.
"President Fang, what are you looking for me for?"
Lin Chen was still a little puzzled.
He did not leave any contact information for Fang Mingli.
But thinking about it, Jiang Xuan should have given it to him, so Lin Chen didn't take it to heart.
Hearing the words, Fang Mingli said: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that Liu Jun has been removed from the Huaxia Arts Association. He has been completely blocked in the art circle."
Lin Chen: "So that's the case, but he deserved what he deserved."
"Grandmaster Lin is right." Fang Mingli said: "The president of the Huaxia Arts Association asked me for your contact information, saying that he wanted to talk to you about something Look, should I give him your contact information? "
Lin Chen frowned slightly.
The president of the Huaxia Art Association, do you want his contact information?
He doesn't seem to know the president, does he?
Lin Chen thought for a few seconds before saying, "Give it."
"Okay, then I will give him your contact information later."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen asked again: "President Fang, do you know the president of the Huaxia Art Association, why did you want to find me?"
"This" Fang Mingli hesitated for a moment before he said: "The chairman can't say what it is, but I dare to guess that it should be about the Art Awards."
"Art Awards?" Lin Chen was puzzled.
"Yes." Fang Mingli nodded, "Recently, the headquarters of the Huaxia Art Association will hold an art award in Kyoto, and you are the most popular guru recently, so I want to invite you to participate in the art award."
Lin Chen nodded: "Okay, I probably understand."
Not long after he hung up the phone, the phone rang again in a hurry.
Lin Chen looked down and saw a series of unfamiliar phone numbers, which belonged to Kyoto.
It seems that the caller should be the president of the Arts Association. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com