Chapter 269 (1/2)

Lin Yin has no facial expression, looked at Zhao Jianning.

Zhao Jianning looks at Lin Yin with an extremely arrogant look, shakes his wrist, shows a limited edition of ten million class Jiang shidanton, and looks at the time with an affectation.

"I'd rather be short of money. My appointment with my friends is coming soon." Zhao Jianning said slowly, "I'll give you a minute to leave the teahouse quickly with the local steamed buns you invited. Don't delay my work. My patience is very limited."

Rather short of angry eyes, ignoring Zhao Jianning's clamor, he looked at Lin Yin and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, this is the tea box I have reserved for you. But some people who don't have eyes want to grab seats. "

Lin Yin did not make a statement.

His position seems to have been occupied.

"Rather short, you're not shameful, are you? People without eyes? You're so bold Zhao Jianning looked coldly at ningque and swore, "I think you want to die, don't you?"

"Ha ha, I'd rather you don't see what you're doing now? How dare you shout in front of Zhao Shao? " Zhao Jianning side an attendant disdains to say.

"Tut Tut, that's ridiculous. How could the fourth son of Ning family be reduced to such a miserable situation? How respectful is it to call a man of silk carving a great man? " Another attendant sneered.

In Zhao Jianning's eyes, ningque is really desperate to go to a doctor. If you meet anyone at random, you will be treated as a Bodhisattva and a great Savior.

Who can't see how many Jin and how many liang there are in this surname Lin?

Wearing a white shirt is like a high school student who is still studying, and the foreign bodyguard behind him is as motionless as a dementia person.

Ningque's forehead was sweating and he took a careful look at Lin Yin. Lin Yin looked calm and gave him a kind of profound feeling.

Even he didn't know Lin Yin's real identity. He only knew that Lin was always an immortal master with the noble status of the elder of the Ning family. At the beginning, he once asked master Zi Ning Taiji face to face. Even the master of the Ning family was taboo and didn't want to mention it.

And Zhao Jianning, dare to self righteous face-to-face abuse Lin?

If Zhao Jianning knew that he was the elder of the imperial family, he would like to slap himself on the spot.

Mr. Lin's trip is still too low-key for others to see a clue.

"Ningque, today I just wanted to give you a place. But you dare to be so arrogant. " Zhao Jianning said slowly, "in that case, I can only use some means."

With that, Zhao Jianning snapped his fingers.

"Give me ningque."

This, Zhao Jianning immediately behind two security came over, face very impatient looking at ningque.

"Mr. Ning, please leave Xinshui teahouse at once. This teahouse has been handed over to Mr. Zhao." A suit security official said.