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Guan Yinan thought about it, and could only nod slightly.

Afterwards, everyone spoke freely, quickly recorded a series of inspirations, and completely set the framework of the story from the Hongmen Banquet to the Siege of Gaixia. The time span was four years, which just finished telling the most thrilling part of the Chu-Han dispute.

And so on until lunch time.

Mo Yiling obviously had the idea of ​​not leaving without finishing the five projects. Since Chen Qing didn't intend to hand over various ideas to a certain staff member, she had dinner with everyone and planned to continue finalizing the remaining two projects in the afternoon. Then she has to return to Suzhou in a hurry, so she can only stay here for one day.

Same noon.

In the courtyard house on the south coast of Houhai, Lin Zhao received a call and left in a hurry from a tea art class, and was driven back here by a female guard. At a glance, he saw his father, his younger brother and another strange middle-aged man waiting in the courtyard house the door.

He hurriedly got out of the car and went up to meet him: "Father, Xiao Yan, why are you here?"

Lin Zhao's father, Lin Dacang, glanced at the shiny black Mercedes-Benz, then at his daughter's obviously high-end clothes, stepped forward two steps, and said with a smile, "Come and see you."

The handsome young man with long hair and a strong figure also stepped forward and called out, "Sister."

Lin Zhao took his younger brother's hand and looked him up and down. Before he could say anything, Lin Dacang was already busy introducing the middle-aged man next to him: "Also, Xiao Zhao, this is Deputy Mayor Jiang who is in charge of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission of the city. Call Uncle Jiang."

The square-faced middle-aged man who was called Deputy Mayor Jiang couldn't help but glance over the eye-catching figure of the girl in front of him, then stretched out his hand, and said with a pleasant smile, "Xiao Lin, I'm on the way, and I just happened to bring your father over here. That's it, your family is together, I'll go back to the guest house first."

Listening to her father's introduction, Lin Zhao actually understood something in her heart. It was the things her parents talked about during the several phone calls during this period. She was a little helpless, and shook hands with the middle-aged man a little bit. Hearing what he was about to say, Lin's father had already said : "Deputy Mayor Jiang, it's already noon, how can I let you go back, Xiao Zhao, why don't you bring any guests in."

Father Lin said, and gestured towards the still closed main entrance of the mansion a few meters away.

Standing beside his father, Lin Yan looked at the car and the big house next to him, showing a look of eager anticipation.

Lin Zhao was in a dilemma, and explained truthfully: "Dad, here... outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Father Lin was a little annoyed immediately, winked at his daughter, and said quickly: "What outsiders, how can there be any outsiders here, even your father won't let in?"

Lin Zhao could only shake his head slightly: "Dad, it's inconvenient for all the people living in it."

Deputy Mayor Jiang next to him saw that Lin Zhao's eye circles were a little red, and quickly smoothed things over: "Forget it, Lao Lin, don't make things difficult for my daughter. I knew this area when I came to the capital before. The family is high. It used to be lived by princes and ministers." The place."

"Vice Mayor Jiang, look at what you said, it's because my daughter is ignorant," Father Lin quickly turned to Vice Mayor Jiang, apologizing in his tone, then glared at his daughter, paused, still unwilling: " No matter how high it is, it’s not the Forbidden City, why don’t you go in and have a cup of tea?”

Lin Zhao suppressed the soreness in his nose, hesitated for a while, and said, "Dad, why don't I take you to dinner first?"

This is also a step.

Father Lin glared at his daughter again, still dissatisfied, but he could only nod his head and said, "Okay," looking at the Mercedes-Benz next to him, "This car is yours, right? Let Vice Mayor Jiang get in the car first."

Lin Zhao paused, but this time he didn't refuse again, but he asked his father to wait a while, got into the co-pilot, closed the door and said to the female guard in the driver's seat: "Sister Yan, it's my father outside. May I use it for a while, and if it is convenient, can you lend me some money first?"

The female guard surnamed Yan glanced at the few people outside, hesitated a little, nodded, and said: "You just learned to drive, and now there are too many people in the car at noon, so it's not safe. I'll take you there. Also, this Don't tell me about it, or I'll lose my job."

Lin Zhao nodded quickly, and looked at the female guard anxiously.

Sister Yan was stunned for a moment before realizing it. She wondered why this girl would borrow money from her, but she still took out her wallet and was about to ask Lin Zhao how much she needed. Seeing her embarrassed look, she didn't say a word, she was considerate. Confidently, he directly took out all the banknotes inside and handed them over.

Lin Zhao thanked him, put the money in his handbag, got out of the car again, and greeted his father and the others.

After everyone gave way, Father Lin finally pushed Vice Mayor Jiang to the spacious front passenger seat, and he squeezed his son and daughter into the back seat, and said to the front row that he had wronged the deputy mayor Yunyun.

Lin Zhao waited for everyone to sit down, and told Sister Yan the name of a nearby restaurant, and the female guard started the car and drove to the destination.

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Chapter 1212 'Friends'

　Leaving the mansion by the Houhai, the black Mercedes walked through Deshengmen Inner Street to the entrance of a restaurant in a courtyard near Beihai Park.

Just after getting off the car, Lin Dacang was dissatisfied when he looked at the inconspicuous face in front of him, and said to his daughter who followed him, "Where is this place? Why don't you go to a better restaurant?"

Deputy Mayor Jiang got off the co-pilot at this time, stepped forward, heard Lin's father admonishing his daughter, Lin Zhao didn't know how to explain it, and helped smooth things over again: "Old Lin, you don't know, he is a high-end The restaurants are all opened in the courtyard of the deep house, and the big restaurants are for outsiders to see."

Facing Vice Mayor Jiang, Lin's father immediately changed his smile again: "That's good, don't wrong Vice Mayor Jiang."

As he spoke, he quickly hinted to his daughter not to put on a cold face, and to bring the guests in quickly.

Lin Zhao reluctantly showed a smile, made a gesture of invitation, asked for a box after entering the door, and everyone sat down, Vice Mayor Jiang, who had been knocking sideways at the female guard just now in the car, saw that Sister Yan didn't come in, and spoke to Lin Zhao. Zhao said, "Why don't you invite that Ms. Yan to join me?"

Father Lin took the menu from the waiter wearing a cheongsam, and said hastily after hearing the words: "Which door is the driver coming in? Vice Mayor Jiang, come and order. You're welcome."

Deputy Mayor Jiang didn't say much, took a glance at the menu, even though he was well-informed, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly when he saw the dishes and prices on the menu, he just ordered one meat and two vegetables, Pass the menu back to Father Lin.

Lin Dacang said that Deputy Mayor Jiang was too polite, and looked at the menu. He was not as rich as Deputy Mayor Jiang, so he blurted out subconsciously: "Why is it so expensive?"

However, after blurting out, Lin's father also realized that he was a bumpkin, and glanced at the waiter who was still standing beside him with a flushed old face.

Deputy Mayor Jiang smiled again and said casually: "Lao Lin, don't you think about the car your daughter was riding in just now. That Mercedes-Benz won't even be worth 200 million yuan."

200? !

Lin Dacang looked at his daughter in surprise. He could feel that the car he was riding in was a good car, but he still didn't expect it to be so expensive. You know, the factory he just took over recently had assets of only two yuan if foreign debts were not counted. 300.

The daughter has really developed.

Feeling his father's gaze, Lin Zhao explained softly, "It's the company's car."

Lin's father nodded again and again, looking at the menu, he lost his scruples. He ordered seven or eight dishes in one go, and finally poured the wine. He didn't even like Moutai, but ordered two bottles whose names he couldn't pronounce. Wine.

Lin Zhao watched the waiter take away the menu with an unnatural expression, fidgeting a little.

The money I just borrowed from Sister Yan is about 800 yuan. After all, it is equivalent to a month's salary in this era. It would be no problem to spend here, but I didn't expect my father to order so much and choose expensive ones.

This... what should I do next?

Lin's father, who had become extravagant, felt that he had grown a face in front of Vice Mayor Jiang, and his face was already flushed before drinking, and when the waiter left, he couldn't wait to ask again: "Xiao Zhao, last time the "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" "Premiere, what's going on with you on TV, can you tell dad about it?"

Lin Zhao had no choice but hesitated a little before saying, "Dad, that time was just me...a friend's joke."

"Still lying to your dad," Lin's father said in disbelief, "The big leaders have attended the premiere, so that's where you can joke about it?"

Lin Zhao simply remained silent.

Father Lin didn't wait for his daughter to answer, so he patted his son Lin Yan next to him: "Your younger brother looks good too, why don't you find a relationship and let him stay in Beijing, go to that... Film Academy, and then go As a star, I heard that the one who played "Shaolin Temple" is now paid tens of millions in the United States, and your brother looks no worse than him at all."

Lin Zhao looked at his younger brother who was eager to try, and could only say: "My brother is only 15, too young, it's better to continue to go to school."

"Of course I have to go to school," Lin's father said firmly, "Your mother and I have mentioned this to you several times when you come to Beijing. I think the city No. [-] middle school is just average. Come to Beijing and take the exam here in the future." It will be easier for your university to hear about it.”

Lin Zhao paused, then changed the subject: "How are Dad, my mother, and my sister?"

"Okay, everything is fine, and your sister, Dad also knows that it is not easy for you to be here alone, so I brought your younger brother here this time, you are a pair of younger brothers and sisters, you can just help this one, and parents will not I beg you more."

Lin Zhao was silent again.

She actually knows exactly what is going on with her siblings.

If... she can really help, she would rather let her younger sister who is in the top three in every exam come here. As for this younger brother, he looks well-behaved at the moment, but he fights and makes trouble in private, and his studies are a mess. Things, she actually knows all these things.Her expectation for her brother is that he can gradually become sensible as he grows older, and live a peaceful life in the future, that's all.

She is willing to be nice to her family, but she is really not a fool.

Deputy Mayor Jiang, who was on the sidelines, saw that the father and daughter had a tendency to stalemate again, so he hurriedly said again: "Lao Lin, this kind of parental matter, you have to take your time, don't force the child."

Hearing Deputy Mayor Jiang's words, Lin's father immediately changed his smile again, saying yes again and again.

Deputy Mayor Jiang began to grasp the topic, looked at Lin Zhao and said, "Xiao Lin, at the premiere of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" last time, you must have met Director Ang Lee, right?"

Lin Zhao nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Father Lin became angry again: "Your Uncle Jiang is talking to you, and you can't even make a sound?"

Deputy Mayor Jiang stopped him with a good temper: "Lao Lin, don't be like this all the time. Children have this personality. Some are shy, some don't talk, and you can't force it."

Lin's father repeatedly said yes.

Deputy Mayor Jiang looked at Lin Zhao again, with a kind expression on his face, but he couldn't help flashing a series of thoughts in his heart. It would be great if he knew that Lin had such a daughter. Now... However, listening to the conversation between the father and daughter just now, The Lin family still has a young child... But, seeing Lin Zhao's current situation, we still have to think about it in the long run.

Thinking of this, Deputy Mayor Jiang's tone was sincere: "Xiao Lin, that's right. Ever since "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" was released, it's really popular to talk about the Bamboo Sea in the South of Sichuan. I heard that in the past few months It’s just that hundreds of thousands of foreign tourists have come, so how much foreign exchange must be contributed to the local area. Our city, you are from your hometown, you must know that it is also full of beautiful mountains and rivers. Can you help recommend it, not limited to Li Da Director, others, I heard that Director Chen and Director Zhang are both shooting blockbuster movies recently, if you can go to our place to film the scene, the city promises to fully cooperate."

Lin Zhao didn't expect that Deputy Mayor Jiang would have such an idea. He shook his head and said, "Uncle Jiang, last time it was a joke from a friend. I just met Director Li, so I can't say anything."

Lin's father grasped the key point precisely this time: "Xiao Zhao, if this is the case, then ask your friend to help?"

When he said the word 'friend', Father Lin emphasized his tone a little.

Lin Zhao thought of Chen Qing, and frankly, she had no time to hide, so how dare she ask her for help.What's more, even if she asks, is Chen Qing willing to help?

However, Lin Zhao actually felt another certainty in the word "friend" in his father's words, and probably thought that she had fallen in love with some rich and powerful man.This caused the figure of a certain man to appear in her mind, but she was not sure if he was her...'friend'.Last time, on the first night, she was robbed of her man by two Dajis. On the second night, she thought she could wait, but it was still in vain. Later, she found out that because of the Westeros effect, he had to leave urgently .

Nothing happened after all.

When Father Lin saw his daughter was silent again, he was about to get angry again. It happened that the waiter brought the food to the door, and then thought of Vice Mayor Jiang's reminder just now, so he had to slow down his tone: "No hurry, no hurry, Xiao Zhao, let's eat first."

Lin Zhao finally relaxed a little.

Although Lin's father and Jiang's deputy mayor were still inquiring and probing all kinds of things afterwards, they were finally not in a hurry to make all kinds of inquiries.

About ten minutes later, Lin Zhao found an excuse to leave for a short time, went to the bathroom under the guidance of the waiter, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xia Panxi's number, and borrowed money again in a soft tone.

Lunch lasted an hour.

At the end of the checkout, the four spent six thousand three, which directly reduced the 1 yuan quietly sent by Xia Panxi by more than half.

Lin Zhao was very distressed, but also a little helpless.

After the meal, Deputy Mayor Jiang left. It turned out that there was a Santana following them all the time, so there was no need to send the other party back to the guest house.

The remaining three members of the family, since they came to Beijing, they had to go shopping as usual, Lin Zhao suggested to go to the Forbidden City nearby, Lin's father and younger brother both agreed, how could they not take a picture in front of Tiananmen Square when they came to Beijing?

However, after visiting the Forbidden City, Brother Lin mentioned that he wanted to buy some clothes.

Winter is coming soon, Lin Zhao thought about adding some clothes for his parents and younger sister, so he agreed, knowing that the best brand is in Wangfujing, east of the Forbidden City, and considering the few thousand yuan left in his bag, he had to go to Xidan.

Unfortunately, there was an accident soon.

After buying a few clothes, he went to a branded down jacket store. Father Lin looked at a down jacket with a price of 700 yuan to try on, and smiled and pretended to feel distressed: "It's more than a month's salary in previous years. Wearing such expensive clothes."

The salesperson next to him was surprisingly well-informed, looking at Lin Zhao who thoughtfully helped his father zip up the zipper to measure his figure, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are too frugal, not to mention the Burberry trench coat on your daughter, but that one Hermes handbags are estimated to be worth tens of thousands, and this down jacket is only a few dollars."

Hearing this, Father Lin looked suspiciously at his daughter in front of him, and then his eyes fell on the orange handbag that Lin Zhao casually placed on the chair next to him. His tone was a bit stammering: "This, so small, how many tens of thousands is a bag?"

The salesperson, who was tall and handsome, had envy in her eyes. She hoped that the bag was fake, but seeing Lin Zhao's whole body, her temperament, and even the woman who followed her, all of these were fake. No, so he still smiled respectfully and replied: "Uncle, bags are not divided into sizes, but brands. There is no more expensive bag brand than Hermes in this world."

Feeling the obvious change in his father's mood, Lin Zhao interrupted the salesman next to him helplessly, and said softly, "Just this one, wrap it for us."

The salesperson agreed and stepped forward to help.

Afterwards, Father Lin obviously lost his mind about choosing clothes, left the store in the commercial building, went straight to a rest area in the corridor by the window, looked at his daughter who was following her, and said, "Xiao Zhao, Dad won't play around with you either. You said, did you find a man here?"

Lin Zhao thought of someone again, and the two failed nights, and even those non-disclosure contracts and Chen Qing's advice to 'tighten your mouth', subconsciously shook his head: "Dad, really not."

Father Lin became angry again: "Still lying to me, no man, your bag, your clothes, and the car outside, did they all fall from the sky?"

Enduring the inexplicable grievances, Lin Zhao explained one by one: "Dad, a friend of mine gave me the bag, the clothes were bought by the company, and the car also belongs to the company."

"Okay, okay, you're just talking nonsense now." Father Lin gritted his teeth and stared at his daughter: "Tell me, what friend can give you tens of thousands of bags, and you can introduce me too, so I can meet you?"

Seeing his father like this, Lin Zhao quickly blinked some sore eyes a few times, and said, "I, that friend is a woman, not what Dad you think, she, her family is rich, and the premiere last time was also She arranged for me to go. I didn't know this bag would be so valuable, if I had known, I wouldn't have dared to take it."

Father Lin didn't believe it at all, and when his daughter finished speaking, he said directly: "Forget it, Dad won't ask you, Dad and Deputy Mayor Jiang came here this time just to ask you to help, apart from the movie, there are also, I want to raise some funds in that factory, you... just ask if you can help, right?"

Lin Zhao lowered his head slightly, but shook his head slightly without saying a word.

Seeing that his daughter was not allowed in, Father Lin stomped his feet, squatted on the ground in a disregard of his image, and howled dryly like singing at the top of his voice: "Okay, okay, my daughter is promising, with a bag worth tens of thousands, sit down Driving a car worth several million dollars, but in the end, I don’t even care about the life and death of my parents, siblings, how can I have such a daughter, why did I give birth to such a daughter..."

I also know that this is a public place, and the noise is not that loud.

Seeing his father suddenly disregarding his image so much, Lin Yan, who was next to him, noticed the strange eyes from the guests around the commercial building, felt ashamed and quietly backed away a little bit, and backed away a little bit.Sister Yan, who had been following silently, was worried about the conflict between the father and daughter, so she took a few steps forward.

Lin Zhao's tears finally fell, and he stepped forward to pull his father: "Dad, get up, I..."

Lin's father shook off his daughter's hand, and changed his tone just now: "Are you just saying to help?"

Lin Zhao wiped his eyes, shook his head and said in a low voice, "Dad, if I can, I'd like to help, but I really can't."

"Okay, I can't help, I can't help..." Father Lin skillfully turned to howl again: "You take a car worth tens of millions and carry a bag worth tens of thousands. You can't help with such little things at home. You can't do this thing. How can I be the factory manager when I go back? Both your mother and I have to be laid off, and the whole family starved to death together, and then I have a heartless daughter who takes millions of dollars in cars and tens of thousands of bags."

Lin Zhao started to sob, but still said: "Dad, I didn't want you to be the director of the factory in the first place, and it's about to go bankrupt, you said it yourself."

Lin's father simply sat down on the ground, still drawing his long voice, and slapped his legs: "If the factory's performance is good, how can it be your father's turn? You grew up in the factory, you Uncle Kang, when you were young How kind to you, every time you go to his house, you get biscuits for you to eat, and Xiao Qin who grew up with you, she just entered the factory this year, these are your relatives, more than 100 people's jobs , you say here that you can’t help, then wait for the factory to close down, everyone will be laid off and starve to death together, and the rest will be unconscionable, sitting in a car worth tens of thousands in Beijing, and taking tens of thousands of bags..."

Chapter 1213

When Jiang Shanwu received Lin Zhao's call, it was after one o'clock in the afternoon.

Jinshu Media Headquarters.

Taking advantage of two o'clock just before the start of a seminar at the nearby China Film Group, on a floor used for film and television post-production, Chen Qing was in a lounge thinking that he just came here in the afternoon to give a speech on "My Fair Princess". A certain little maid for some dubbing work.In fact, the three of them rushed over, but since her boss prefers little maids, Chen Qing also loves the house, and she is not interested in the other two who can only provide natural lubricants.