"Chatting?"
Just as Gu Nan and Zhang Chunfang were having a bit of a disagreement, Lin Yaodong suddenly walked over from the side.
Seeing this, Zhang Chunfang quickly picked up the coat that was placed aside and put it on.
Gu Nan, on the other hand, appeared more composed. He quickly adjusted his expression, gave a polite smile, and replied, "Uncle Dong, you've arrived. What can I do for you?"
Hearing Gu Nan's question, Lin Yaodong waved his hand, but his gaze fell directly on Zhang Chunfang, and he said slowly, "Hey, I'm not here to see you, I'm here to see Xiao Zhang."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Chunfang, who had just put on her coat, trembled violently, as if she had been greatly frightened.
She bit her lip tightly, trying to control her nervousness, and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Uncle Dong, what do you need me for?"
Faced with Zhang Chunfang's slightly apprehensive question, Lin Yaodong smiled and replied sincerely, "It's nothing, I just came to thank you. Without your help, things would have been very difficult this time."
His words did indeed sound heartfelt, and there was even a hint of sincerity in them.
In Lin Yaodong's view, if Zhang Chunfang hadn't joined them, how could Bai Deng have been satisfied with just that man surnamed Du's wife?
However, Lin Yaodong knew very well that he would never personally go to Du Shang to express his gratitude in person.
The reason is simple: under certain circumstances, Zhang Chunfang can be equated with the Shen family. And establishing a connection with the Shen family would undoubtedly be profitable for him.
As for the Du family, they are dispensable.
Zhang Chunfang naturally understood the deeper meaning behind Lin Yaodong's words. When she heard that he had only come to express his gratitude, her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally relaxed a little, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In short, it's not good to just have her do the service again.
After calming Zhang Chunfang down, Lin Yaodong walked out of the room and saw Bai Deng looking at him with a half-smile. He smiled back.
"Mr. White Lantern".
"Mr. Lin, the matter has been taken care of."
Upon hearing Bai Deng's words, a look of surprise flashed across Lin Yaodong's face.
Sure enough, Americans are more committed to keeping their promises. They got it done so quickly after all that was agreed upon. It seems Zhang Chunfang is quite capable; no wonder she managed to charm Shen Lihong so much.
After thanking Zhang Chunfang again in his heart, Lin Yaodong said somewhat solemnly, "Thank you very much, Mr. Bai Deng. You've worked hard."
Bai Deng waved his hand: "What's so hard about it? Those two are working much harder."
Lin Yaodong nodded, his smile turning somewhat lewd: "If Mr. Bai Deng likes it, it wouldn't be a bad idea to take him back for a while."
"Really?! Cough cough..."
Upon hearing Lin Yaodong's words, Bai Deng was momentarily agitated, but quickly suppressed it.
He used to disdain all of these things; only everything on that island could attract him.
But now, with no power, no influence, and no money, being able to pack two Brazilian steaks to take home is just too satisfying!
Unfortunately, he couldn't do that.
"No need. Don't you Chinese people value fate? When the time is right, I will meet you two again."
"As for your matter, I've already spoken to my superiors. They've found a random charge to keep Lin Jianguo in the United States."
Yes, he did talk to someone higher up about this, and he even spoke to that outrageous guy who had just taken office a couple of days ago.
His old friend, Te Liping, told him that it would probably take another two weeks before Lin Jianguo and his wife could leave the United States.
However, he did not explicitly state how long he hoped Lin Jianguo would stay in the United States.
Therefore, from this perspective, he can't be considered to be lying at all.
Let's talk about Zhang Chunfang and Zhen Shanmei. If he really brings them back to China, wouldn't that be the same as revealing that he's just an old man facing a typical midlife crisis in the United States?
So how will he then deceive those Chinese people who naively believe that even the air in the United States smells sweet into their pockets?
"Excellent! Excellent!"
At this moment, Lin Yaodong had no idea what Bai Deng was planning.
After all, in his mind, all Americans seem to be quite reliable and trustworthy.
If it weren't for his wealth and social standing in China, he probably would have gone to the United States long ago to become a homeless vagrant, so he could enjoy the so-called freedom and taste those delicious donuts.
At that very moment, he had already made up his mind to spread the news that Lin Jianguo was trapped in the United States, so that those who were like reeds on the sidelines would see it and thus further increase their chances of success.
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…
As evening fell, Mu Liuyun and Lin Fangyi were washing dishes in the kitchen.
Although she has a dishwasher, Lin Fangyi insists on washing by hand.
Since her parents were often away from home when she was young, Lin Fangyi has always insisted on making her younger sisters feel at home by doing housework together.
"Little Yun, what do you think?"
"I...I think the older sisters are great, oh no, they're super great, I really like them..."
Hearing her second sister's blunt question, Mu Liuyun suddenly blurted out something she shouldn't have, and after saying that, she lowered her head and stared intently at the dishes and chopsticks in the sink.
"Hmm~ I really want the other sisters to hear it too."
Now that everyone else has gone out to play, only Lin Fangyi and Mu Liuyun are left at home, along with Lin Shilan. However, with Mu Liuyun at home, Lin Shilan's presence or absence makes little difference.
"Everyone likes Xiaoyun very much."
"Ding-dong."
The doorbell rang. Lin Fangyi and Mu Liuyun both had their hands full, so Lin Fangyi called out loudly upstairs, "Shilan! Go open the door."
“…”
There was no response from upstairs, only the sound of hurried footsteps, indicating that Lin Shilan was resolutely carrying out her second sister's orders.
There were only three people in the house, one of whom was Mu Liuyun, which made Lin Shilan extremely nervous.
Should she talk to her younger brother more?
If she keeps hiding like this, won't her younger brother think she's a strange older sister?
Because she had been thinking about these things, she was overjoyed when she heard the doorbell ring; her other sisters had finally come to keep her company.
"The sisters are back... huh?"
As soon as she pushed open the door, Lin Shilan's expression changed instantly, because standing there was a strange woman who was incredibly beautiful.
Upon seeing her, the woman said, "You must be Lin Shilan? I'm Chu Yaqin, Yu Rou's good friend."
As she spoke, Chu Yaqin smiled slightly.
After two days of work, she finally finished dealing with the outstanding documents and had time to come and see Mu Liuyun.
"Oh, hello, my sister isn't here."
"It's nothing, I'm not here to see her. Is Xiaoyun here?"
"exist..."
"Okay, you don't need to worry about me, I'll go find him myself."
As she spoke, Chu Yaqin walked around Lin Shilan and entered the door.
She had already learned from Lin Yurou that she had a younger sister with extreme social anxiety, so she didn't tell Lin Shilan too much, lest she put too much pressure on her.
"My sister is back?"
Hearing the commotion outside, Mu Liuyun walked out of the kitchen while wiping her hands. As soon as she came out, she saw Chu Yaqin walking excitedly toward her, looking like a lioness who hadn't eaten meat for days.
"Xiaoyun, are you really looking forward to your sister coming to see you?"
“I, Yaqin, I am not, ah.”
Before Mu Liuyun could say another word, he felt his feet leave the ground again as Chu Yaqin lifted him up by the waist.
Then, Chu Yaqin buried her head in his neck, sucking and kissing him fiercely a few times, making Mu Liuyun somewhat confused and infatuated. He unconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around Chu Yaqin's neck.
"Yaqin, goodbye."
"Hehehe, where's your room?"
"That's Xiaoyun's room on the first floor next to the stairs."
"Thank you, um... Second Sister?"
Lin Fangyi nodded, her face beaming with a loving auntie smile as she watched Chu Yaqin carry Mu Liuyun into the room.
Then, she looked at Lin Shilan, who was still standing blankly at the door: "Sixth Sister, what's wrong? Why are you spacing out?"
Startled by Lin Fangyi's shout, Lin Shilan snapped out of her daze, tears welling in her eyes: "I know how to draw today's script, no, I mean the comic!"
After saying that, she rushed upstairs in a hurry, as if she didn't want to let go of the inspiration that was flowing into her mind.
"Hmph, really."
Lin Fangyi hummed a song and complained as she walked back to the kitchen, seemingly in a very good mood.
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