"Zhuoheng? Why are you here so suddenly? Have you eaten yet?" Jin Haiwen asked happily. Lin Zhuoheng had been very busy and hadn't come over much in the past few days. He certainly understood. Although old friends had reunited and their feelings remained the same, he couldn't ask someone to follow him around all the time. Isn't that crazy?
But I was still very happy to see Lin Zhuoheng.
Lin Zhuoheng nodded. "Not yet. I thought I'd bring my two children over to meet you guys. It's a great opportunity to eat together. Junqian and Ziqi, come here and say hello to uncle."
Lin Junqian and Lin Ziqi came over, and they greeted Jin Haiwen one after another.
"And over here, this is your Uncle Jin's niece, Zhang Xingrong. She's the same age as you." Lin Zhuoheng introduced, "Rongya, these are my two children, Lin Junqian and Lin Ziqi."
Zhang Xingrong greeted Lin Zhuoheng and looked up at the two people opposite her. Only then did she realize that they were also looking at her. There was a hint of surprise and curiosity in their eyes.
She also noticed that the two children did look like Lin Zhuoheng, so she stood up and greeted them.
Lin Junqian was the first to greet her, with amazement in his eyes: "Hello, Miss Zhang, just call me Ah Qian."
"Hello, Aqian!" Zhang Xingrong shook hands with him.
Lin Ziqi also came over. She looked at him and smiled brightly: "So you are Zhang Xingrong. I heard from Ah Si that you are very good!"
"I'm really good at arguing," Zhang Xingrong joked.
Unexpectedly, Lin Ziqi laughed heartily: "You are an interesting person. I heard Ah Si say that you are good at fighting, not arguing!"
"A little bit, indeed," Zhang Xingrong said modestly, then glanced at Ah Si. Ah Si didn't sit down to eat with the others, but said hello to everyone and left.
The two young men got along well, and Lin Zhuoheng and Jin Haiwen looked at each other, quite happy.
"Sit down and eat first, then we can chat slowly!" Jin Haiwen invited.
They quickly sat down. The waiter had already arrived, and Lin Zhuoheng ordered several more dishes. After ordering, Lin Zhuoheng and Jin Haiwen started chatting, leaving the young people to their own devices.
Zhang Xingrong and Lin Ziqi got along quite well.
Lin Ziqi pulled her aside to ask about the fight, and was particularly interested in the affairs of the Dalong Gang.
"Ah Si said you beat up several people by yourself, and they were from the Dragon Gang. If you have a chance, teach me a lesson."
Zhang Xingrong said helplessly: "You still want to fight the gangs? Don't do that. Remember to bring more people with you when you go out. I have to fight them. And I have a secret weapon in my hand."
"What secret weapon?" Lin Ziqi was curious.
Zhang Xingrong took out the spray bottle and said, "This will make the other person's face swollen after you spray it. But be careful when spraying, don't spray yourself. It's best to cover your face, run faster, or apply medicine in advance."
Lin Ziqi couldn't help but take it and examine it: "So serious? I heard that the Dragon Gang's young master's head was really swollen like a pig's head. Is this what caused it?"
"Yes." Zhang Xingrong nodded.
Lin Ziqi's eyes lit up: "Sell this to me? How much? Just name your price!"
Zhang Xingrong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I don't have much of this stuff. I promised to give your dad some. You can just ask him for it when the time comes."
"That's great!" Lin Ziqi played with it, "I really want to try it out!"
"Don't try it randomly, it's not easy to use!" Zhang Xingrong reminded.
Lin Junqian next to him didn't interrupt, but now he found an opportunity and nodded: "Sister, don't use it carelessly. Miss Zhang, how long will you stay in Hong Kong?"
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