"You little brat, you are so arrogant just because you have something to show off. Not to mention in our great China, even in this manor, there are people who are stronger than you!"
Xiahou Ding was scolding Lin Han, but strangely, there seemed to be some appreciation in his eyes.
However, Lin Han didn't care at all.
What he was most concerned about was the vote counting session that would take place later.
At that time, the Hong family will announce the gifts that each person has paid as tribute today and their ranking.
Although Lin Han was sure that few things in the venue could surpass his bloodstone seal, there were still some hidden talents among them, so it was not impossible that some of them could win.
If that were the case, he wouldn't be able to get close to Mr. Hong.
Thinking of this, Lin Han bowed to Old Master Xiahou and said, "Goodbye!"
"Hey, you little brat! I haven't finished what I'm saying yet!"
As Grandpa Xiahou spoke, he actually pressed the switch of the electric wheelchair, and the wheelchair actually moved forward slowly and followed Lin Han for a while.
His actions frightened Academician Luo and his disciples nearby. They were worried about his health and found it unbelievable.
I've been with Grandpa Xiahou for more than ten or twenty years. When have you ever seen him chasing someone like this?
Others would have to beg, coax, and kneel before Grandpa Xiahou, but Lin Han didn't even take Grandpa Xiahou seriously at all!
That's true.
Lin Han looked back at Xiahou Ding who was just behind him, and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, saying: "You are such a distinguished person, why are you following me? I still have to go in and listen to the judgment of the assessor!"
"You little brat, all appraisers have to listen to me! Why don't you come over here quickly?"
"Tsk, then you can't say black is white!"
As Lin Han spoke, he actually quickened his pace and walked inside.
Inside was a hall similar to a hotel banquet hall. On the wall facing the guests, a large Chinese character for "longevity" was written on a huge piece of red paper.
It can be seen that this character is written with vigorous and powerful strokes, and it should be the work of Mr. Xiahou.
If this calligraphy were put on the market, I guess the wealthy businessmen out there would be fighting for it.
Below the word "Shou" is a long T-stage covered with carnations.
On both sides of the T-stage, there are more than a dozen tables neatly arranged. Although there are many tables, the conference hall is very large and it does not look crowded. In fact, countless guests even feel it is quite spacious.
Maybe the banquet hasn't officially started yet, Lin Han, Ge Fu and others are sitting next to the table, discussing the vote counting session and how to get the top 100 spots.
At this moment, outside the side door, Hong Huohuo, holding up her huge skirt, walked towards Lin Han and the others with a shy look on her face.
Her appearance attracted the attention of all the rich second-generations and wealthy businessmen in the venue.
These men have complicated expressions, but their eyes reveal a deep pursuit and yearning.
Hong Huohuo is really amazing.
She had changed into a golden dress, and her fair and smooth shoulders were illuminated by the light. Even from such a distance, I could seem to feel the touch of her skin.
The men around her consciously made way for her, and some even extended their hands to invite her over.
However, she just waved politely and walked straight towards Lin Han and the others.
Seeing such a princess-like girl walking towards her, Zhuang Yao couldn't help but say, "I think even if you do nothing tonight, you can still stir up the whole manor."
Lin Han knew what she meant, but didn't say anything.
Ge Fu used that sour tone again: "I'm really confused. When it comes to money and wealth, how am I worse than you? Although I'm not as handsome as you, I'm also tall, rich and handsome! Why don't any girls like me?"
Hearing him say that, Zhuang Yao couldn't help but burst out laughing: "No one likes you? Come on, can you? Who are those girls who call you every day? You just don't like them!"
While the two were joking, Miss Hong came over with her skirt lifted.
She looked innocent yet very sexy. She opened her eyes wide and asked Lin Han, "Brother Lin Han, what do you think of my dress? I'm going to go to the podium with Grandpa in a while. Can you give me some advice?"
hiss……
For a moment, the invincible Lin Han was at a loss.
Let him look at calligraphy and paintings, and vases.
It’s really difficult to let him look at the skirt!
"Miss Hong, I don't have much appreciation for this. This dress is very rich and nice."
In the end, Lin Han had no choice but to say this.
However, his tone and attitude made Miss Hong feel a little disappointed.
This dress was custom-made in Italy. Half a year ago, her father arranged for someone to style her for tonight.
I thought Lin Han would be particularly stunning, but I didn't expect him to use the word rich to describe it.
Miss Hong pouted slightly, thought for a long time before saying, "Well, I thought you thought this dress was particularly beautiful!"
“It’s quite beautiful!”
Suddenly, a female voice sounded from behind.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was Yu Weiting who had just asked Lin Han to identify her.
She should have changed into a dress. Compared with her anxiety just now, Miss Yu at this moment was more noble like a queen.
Miss Yu took the initiative to extend her hand and introduced herself to Hong Huohuo: "My name is Yu Weiting, nice to meet you, Miss Huohuo."
Hong Huohuo gave her a polite smile.
After all, when Yu Weiting walked over from a distance, her eyes never left Lin Han.
What kind of thing is Hong Huohuo thinking?
I have 800 ideas in my body.
Zhuang Yao, who arrived earlier than her, was a love rival and a very difficult one to deal with.
In just a short while, Mo Xing'er appeared beside Lin Han.
Hong Huohuo already felt that the situation was full of difficulties, who would have thought that Miss Yu would suddenly appear?
Hong Huohuo knows Yu Weiting.
Her father is very famous in Shangjing City, and basically everyone knows him.
Although it is slightly inferior to her Hong family, it should not be underestimated.
Hong Huohuo lifted up her skirt again, turned around in front of these peerless beauties, and then said goodbye and left.
Yu Weiting came here at this time to invite Lin Han and others to the table where she was sitting.
"Just now in the VIP room, you also met my father. He wants to introduce you to some friends. Lin Han, you shouldn't mind, right?"
Lin Han didn't care, but Zhuang Yao next to him felt something unusual.
Introducing friends to the man of her dreams in the name of her father is what Zhuang Yao did.
I didn't expect that Yu Weiting was also coveting Lin Han.
Zhuang Yao shook her hands helplessly, followed Lin Han, and smiled bitterly at Ge Fu.