Chapter 82 A chance encounter with a money-worshiping man

After Lin Yiran hung up the phone, the company employees yelled loudly.

"Director Lin, come on, let's have a drink together."

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

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

Song Yue directly hugged Lin Yiran's arm and spoke with a smile.

Lin Yiran naturally would not refuse.

"Director Lin, can I take your car?"

A gentle young man smiled and spoke. Lin Yiran looked at him for a moment, still thinking about who he was.

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

Lin Yiran touched his head in embarrassment.

Next to her, Song Yue was cheerful and carefree, "Zhang Yang, are you kidding me? Director Lin has to meet so many people every day, how could he remember you?"

Lin Yiran said sorry.

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

"It doesn't matter. We'll get to know each other after a few more chats. Don't you think so, Director Lin?"

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

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly."

Lin Yiran took his coat and told Song Yue: "You guys wait for me here first, and I'll pick up the car."

Song Yue nodded happily.

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

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

"Director, I want to sit in the passenger seat."

Song Yue had just graduated from college and was usually cheerful, but Lin Yiran liked her quite a bit.

"OK."

Everyone else got in the car one after another.

Except for publicity.

"Have you all gotten on the bus?"

Lin still turned to look inside the car.

"Nope."

Song Yue replied and pointed out the window.

"Zhang Yang is still outside."

Lin was still confused and got out of the car.

As soon as he got off the car, Lin Yiran saw Zhang Yang rubbing his hands and looking at his car excitedly. He touched it from time to time, with greedy light in his eyes.

Lin still frowned displeased.

"Are you going yet?"

When Zhang Yang saw Lin Yiran, he completely lost his previous reserve and nodded enthusiastically.

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

"I didn't expect that Director Lin is so rich, and the car doesn't look cheap at first glance."

Lin still didn't want to talk to him.

"That's right, Director Lin achieved all of this by relying on his own efforts bit by bit."

Song Yue looked at Lin Yiran with admiration.

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

Lin Yiran's lips curled up, "Of course I will."

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

Song Yue directly hugged the potato chips in her arms tightly, "Then I'll leave it like this."

There was a burst of laughter and laughter in the car.

Only Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

"Should we go to Yipinju? The roast goose there is pretty good."

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

Song Yue nodded excitedly, "Okay, okay."

No one had any opinions and all agreed.

Only flamboyant and eccentric.

"Isn't that place very expensive?"

Lin Yiran looked at his watch and reluctantly responded.

"Wouldn't it be great if everyone had a good time?"

Zhang Yang noticed something was wrong with Lin Yiran's tone and hurriedly smiled: "Yes, yes, you are right."

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

After a while, we arrived at Yipinju.

Lin Yiran handed the keys to the parking attendant and led a large group of people into Yipinju.

The waiter led them to 306.

After entering, Lin was still sitting casually.

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

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

Song Yue glanced at Zhang Yang dissatisfied.

Zhang Yang waved his hand, "What's the matter? Aren't there seats here?"

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

The menu is here.

Lin Yiran just wanted to push it to Song Yue, but unexpectedly Zhang Yang intercepted him.

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

Lin Yiran’s feelings will also unfold here!

But Lin still won't be deceived by money worshipers.

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