Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Chapter 82 Meeting the Gold Worshiper by Coincidence

After Lin still hung up the phone, the company staff shouted loudly.

"Director Lin, let's go and have a drink together."

Lin Yiran responded, and hurriedly picked up his coat and walked out of the office.

"I want to take Director Lin's car."

Song Yue directly embraced Lin Yiran's arm, and said with a smile.

Lin still naturally would not refuse.

"Director Lin, can I take your car?"

A well-mannered young man smiled and spoke. Lin Yiran looked at him in a daze for a moment, still wondering who he was.

The young man smiled, "It seems Director Lin doesn't remember me?"

Lin still touched his head in embarrassment.

Song Yue next to her had a straightforward personality and said carelessly, "Zhang Yang, you are joking. Director Lin has to meet so many people every day, how could he remember you."

Lin still said sorry.

The man named Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and stared at Lin Yiran unabashedly.

"It's okay, we'll get to know each other soon after a few more conversations. Don't you think so, Director Lin?"

Lin still didn't like his aggressive gaze, avoided his face, and didn't answer.

"Okay, let's go."

Still holding the coat, Lin told Song Yue, "You wait for me here first, and I'll pick up the car."

Song Yue nodded cheerfully.

Zhang Yang clutched his trouser pocket with one hand, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, and smoked recklessly.

After a while, Lin still parked the car on the side of the road.

"Director, I want to sit in the co-pilot."

Song Yue is a fresh graduate from university, and usually has a straightforward temper, but Lin Yiran quite likes her.

"OK."

Everyone else got into the car.

In addition to publicity.

"Is everyone in the car?"

Lin still turned his head to look inside the car.

"Nope."

Song Yue turned back and pointed out the window.

"Zhang Yang is still outside."

Still puzzled, Lin got out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, Lin Yiran saw Zhang Yang rubbing his hands and looking at his car excitedly. Touching it with his hands from time to time, his eyes glowed with greed.

Lin still frowned unhappily.

"Are you still going?"

When Zhang Yang saw Lin Yiran, he completely lost his restraint just now, and nodded attentively.

After getting into the car, Zhang Yang kept looking at the decorations in the car, touching them casually, with a sour tone.

"Unexpectedly, Director Lin is so rich, and the car is not cheap at first glance."

Lin still didn't want to talk to him.

"That's right, Director Lin achieved all of this with his own efforts."

Song Yue looked at Lin Yiran adoringly.

"Director, will I be as good as you in the future?"

Lin still curled up his mouth, "Of course."

Cen Yue poked Song Yue's head directly, and said jokingly, "Whenever you stop being addicted to snacks, you will definitely post it."

Song Yue directly hugged the potato chips in her arms, "Then I'll do it this way."

There was laughter in the car.

Only Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

"Should we go to Yipinju, the roast goose there is still good."

Lin was still driving the car, looking at everyone through the front-view mirror.

Song Yue nodded excitedly, "Okay, okay."

Everyone had no opinion and agreed.

Only publicity, yin and yang strange.

"Isn't that place very expensive?"

Lin still looked at his watch and reluctantly complied.

"It would be great if everyone had fun."

Zhang Yang sensed that Lin Yiran's tone was not right, and hurriedly smiled: "Yes, yes, you are right."

Lin still felt that his good temper was really going to be worn out, so he shook his head and concentrated on driving.

After a while, we arrived at Yipinju.

Lin Yiran handed over the key to the parking attendant, and led a group of people into Yipinju.

The waiter led them to 306.

After entering, Lin still sat casually.

Unfortunately, when Song Yue was about to sit next to her, Zhang Yang pushed Song Yue aside and sat on Lin Yiran's left.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, why are you like this?"

Song Yue glanced at Zhang Yang dissatisfied.

Zhang Yang waved his hand, "What's the matter, isn't there a seat here?"

Lin still pointed to the chair on the right and comforted Song Yue: "Come and sit here."

Here comes the menu.

Lin Yiran just wanted to push it to Song Yue, but he was cut off by Zhang Yang.

"Director Lin, let me order first, isn't it too much?"

There is also Lin Yiran's feelings to be unfolded here!

But Lin still won't be cheated by the money worshiper.

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