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Chapter 557 It's just so-so!

The lobby manager quickly ran out and bent down to apologize when he saw Hualin. He also knew that there were big shots in Fujin Tower today and he couldn't afford to offend him easily!

"Are you the manager? Your waiter stepped on my leather shoes and you still won't let me kneel down and lick them clean!"

Hua Lin cursed angrily, and after speaking, he glanced at Lin Chen, intending to let Lin Chen know the gap between the two!

"What are you doing? Why don't you clean this young master's leather shoes quickly!"

The lobby manager immediately looked at Lin Chen and cursed.

He didn't know Lin Chen, but he thought Lin Chen was a waiter at Fujin Tower.

Lin Chen always wanted to see what tricks they were playing. When he saw the hall manager scolding him, he smiled and said, "Are you ordering me?"

"I can't afford to order you anymore? Hurry up and work for me!"

The hall manager cursed angrily again, wondering if this young man was stupid. Can such a young man be offended?

"You don't want to do it anymore?"

Lin Chen smiled again.

The lobby manager's face turned dark with anger and he shouted: "I said this to you!"

At this time, a Maybach drove up. Before the car stopped, the window was rolled down. A middle-aged man cursed through the window: "I think you don't want to do it anymore. How dare you let Mr. Lin shine your shoes!"

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When the lobby manager saw the Maybach, his legs shook in fright. When he saw the middle-aged man getting out of the car, his face turned pale with fright: "Old boss!"

The middle-aged man strode over, raised his hand and slapped the lobby manager on the face: "You are so brave, how dare you offend Mr. Lin!"

Lin Chen didn't know this person, and he didn't expect him to come to help.

But Lin Chen guessed that those who treated him with such respect were either from the Star Merchant Alliance or from Lord Ghost!

"Mr. Lin, my subordinate is ignorant, please forgive me!"

The middle-aged man said politely to Lin Chen again.

The people around him were dumbfounded. The young man was wearing sportswear and he did look like a waiter, but the boss of the Maybach sitting there was actually apologizing to him?

The lobby manager's face became even paler. Knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, he knelt down with a thud, lowered his head and said, "I was wrong, I really didn't know it was Mr. Lin!"

In fact, he still doesn’t know who Mr. Lin is!

"This young man said that his shoes were stepped on and dirty, so I thought Mr. Lin was a waiter!" the lobby manager cried.

"He said yes, you are!"

The middle-aged man kicked the manager in the chest: "Go to the finance department to get your salary. You don't have to come to work tomorrow!"

"ah!"

The lobby manager opened his mouth wide, and suddenly remembered that Lin Chen had asked him before, "Don't you want to do it anymore?"

Now, you really don’t have to do it!

He left with a wry smile, feeling aggrieved!

When gods fight, ordinary people like him suffer. It can only be said that his eyesight is too poor!

"Mr. Lin? You're a fart, Mr. Lin!"

Hua Lin originally wanted to see Lin Chen embarrassed, but was disappointed and entered Fujin Tower angrily.

Lin Chen shook his head indifferently behind him: "You are right, I am not a gentleman and I am not worthy!"

Hualin paused and gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Lin, please!"

The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation to Lin Chen.

The people around were even more curious. Who was this young man? He was very impressive!

After arriving on the sixth floor, I found that it was quite lively. Big figures from the capital were all here, congratulating An Leiye.

An Leiye was promoted to the principal of Peking University today, which is really gratifying and congratulatory.

Lin Chen took a glance and saw many people from the An family, but people like An Yiruo were not there.

"Brother-in-law, you are finally here!"

An Yiyu saw Lin Chen coming and hurried over to greet him.

"Call me teacher, or master!"

Lin Chen said lazily.

"Goodbye, there are people who make peace here!"

If An Yiyu is a teacher, if people in the An family find out that she calls her a useless teacher, they will laugh at her to death!

"If you don't scream, don't come to Xinglin Hall tomorrow!"

Lin Chen poured himself a glass of wine.

"Old teacher!"

An Yiyu's voice was as weak as a mosquito's.

When the people in the An family heard this voice, they were confused about the situation, but An Yiyu called Lin Chen his teacher, which made them feel very hurt.

At this time, everyone in the hall began to give gifts to An Lei Min.

These gifts are of great value, including rockeries made of jade, cultural toys, and even the rare Four Treasures of the Study.

An Leimin is an intellectual and loves calligraphy and painting. Everyone knows this.

"Lao An, you are promoted today, and I have carefully prepared a gift for you!"

Hua Jianshan suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention. In the An family, he has a very good relationship with An Leimin!

Moreover, the two have a cooperative relationship!

Hua Jianshan wants to help An Leimin become the next generation head of the family, and An Leimin does the same.

Of course, Hua Jianshan has changed his mind now and feels that An Yiruo is more suitable, but he just didn't have a showdown with An Leimin!

In general, the thick thighs of the An family are beneficial to him, Hua Jianshan, in becoming the head of the Hua family.

Seeing Hua Jianshan speak, everyone in the An family couldn't help but feel proud. After all, this was a big shot of the Hua family, who could usually invite him?

Like An Xiucheng, the only child of the An family, he glanced at Lin Chen even more arrogantly, looking arrogant.

An Leimin smiled politely and said: "Lao Hua, what kind of friendship do I have with you? Why should I be so polite?"

"That's not necessarily true. Do you still remember when you and I traveled to Mount Tai three years ago? You said at that time that if you could get the works of the national master Lu Chuan in your life, you would die without regrets!"

Hua Jianshan said with a smile but not a smile.

An Leimin's whole body was shocked. The person he admired most in his life was Master Lu Chuan, even to the point of blind worship!

But Master Lukawa has a eccentric temperament, and his works are generally hard to come by!

It’s not enough to have power, even less to have money!

"How about it? My gift is pretty good. Moreover, I have two gifts. Now let me show you one of them!"

Hua Jianshan looked confident. As long as An Leimin's wish was fulfilled, An Leimin would definitely help the Hua family choose the head of the family.

"Hualin!"

He shouted to his son!

Hualin smiled faintly and opened a scroll.

This is an ink painting with a simple style. It depicts a young man dancing with a sword!

But what is pleasing to the eye is that a few strokes of painting outline a martial arts artistic conception!

Look closely, it’s thunderous!

Looking from a distance, it looks elegant and tempered!

"This is the work of the national master Lukawa. Oh my god, there are very few works by this master, and they have sold for hundreds of millions of dollars internationally!"

"Moreover, Master Lukawa's painting skills have improved. This painting is different from the ones circulating on the market. It has something a little more strange!"

"It's the artistic conception. Look at this young man practicing swordsmanship, it gives people a very strange feeling!"

People around him gathered around and talked about it.

An Leimin looked around the painting and rubbed his clothes with his hands, fearing that the painting would be stained.

"What an amazing painting!"

Even An Yiyu could see that the painting was extraordinary.

Lin Chen took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "It's just so-so!"

He was a little surprised. Wasn't this painting the result of him practicing swordplay with Master Lukawa and then painting it?
Chapter completed!
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