"Big Bochun? It seems to be the name of this. I didn't care much when I bought it, but I just lacked a teapot at home."

Lin Chu touched his nose. He didn't know what the name of the pot was. He didn't care much when he bought it. After all, how could it be possible to remember the names or something from Taoduoduo if you bought it?

It’s like you bought a tea cup for drinking water from a street stall. Do you still care about the name of the cup for drinking water? Is it a big primordial or a small primordial.

"Come on, keep drinking tea,"

Lin Chu picked up the teapot next to him indifferently and poured the tea for Li Qingyin.

"Okay, okay."

Li Qingyin held the teacup in both hands and sipped the tea carefully.

She couldn't tolerate her being accidentally killed. If she really broke another one, she would be a big deal.

It’s not because of how much this cup is worth, but because of what the cup itself contains. Zhu Kexin is a real master of making purple clay teapots. Every pot of his hand can be said to be a historical and cultural relic-level thing, which is why his pots can be sold at sky-high prices.

This thing can be said to be a cultural heritage. If one is broken, one is missing. After all, Master Zhu has already died. He did so much during his lifetime. If it is broken, no one can recover it. It is impossible for Zhu Kexin to be pulled out of the cemetery and then make a pot.

Not everyone can afford the crime of destroying cultural heritage.

Li Nuonuo, who was originally very casual, became a little bit restrained.

No matter what identity the person in front of me is, it seems that she can't provoke, and she shouldn't provoke him, even if she is behind her, looking at the Galaxy Building.

After all, no matter how powerful the Galaxy Architecture is, it will not offend an existence that is too powerful because of it.

And Lin Chu, no matter from any aspect, is already strong and has something to do with.

"Mr. Lin, I believe you should also understand that since it is planned by the government, the renovation of the old city is imperative. Even if the Galaxy Building is not done, there will be others to do it."

"If you have anything dissatisfied with the compensation, you can tell me that although I have a low status in Galaxy Architecture, there are some ways and some not-so-big things that can be done."

In their career, they naturally have to deal with some big names. Although sometimes they just meet those big names, if they can leave a little impression in others' hearts, they will always have some incense in the future.

So she didn't mind helping Lin Chu do something within her ability, because she knew very well that doing these things would definitely not be useless, because such a big man would have great benefits for her even if something was leaking from his fingers.

Lin Chu smiled and didn't say anything to Li Nuonuo. If he was really dissatisfied with the compensation conditions, he still had to say something to Li Nuonuo?

"Nuo Nuo, how is the matter going?"

Several people were drinking tea, and a voice suddenly came in from outside the building, and then they saw a young man in casual clothes walking in.

He is said to be young, but he is obviously bigger than Lin Chu. He exudes a strong sense of confidence from the inside out, which is enough to make many people look at him. The aura of Yueli sets off his originally very handsome appearance, which is even more attractive.

"Manager Zhao, this is Mr. Lin, that's him..."

Li Nuonuo hurriedly stood up, told his immediate boss about Lin Chu's situation, and pointed out that the owner of the three-story building should have a very unusual identity.

If the identity of Manager Zhao is just her immediate boss, she will naturally not be like this. She even hopes to see some conflicts between this immediate boss and Lin Chu, but because the identity of this superior is not simple, she will not let such a thing happen.

"Mr. Lin, I think cooperation between us is inevitable, because this demolition work is not based on our Galaxy Building as the main body, but is guided by the government as the main body..."

Zhao Qingyun explained with a smile, "The cooperation between us is actually beneficial to both parties. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to you, sir, or to our Galaxy Architecture."

"What's your relationship with Zhao Qingcheng?"

Lin Chu didn't care much about Zhao Qingyun's words, but stared at Zhao Qingyun's face and looked at him a few times. It was not because of his sexual orientation or something, but he felt that Zhao Qingyun seemed to be someone he knew.

The second young master of Galaxy Architecture, Zhao Qingcheng.

Although there are certain differences in the face, the eyebrows are very similar. There are many similarities with Zhao Zhennan, who is the Galaxy Building. In addition, the young man in front of him is also named Zhao, so Lin Chu had such a guess.

After all, one thing is one or two, which can be described as coincidence, but so many things cannot be explained by just one coincidence.

"Mr. Lin knows my brother?"

Zhao Qingyun, who was originally smiling, frowned slightly. Although he always felt a little sorry for his cheap brother, it is undeniable that the characters in Zhao Qingcheng's circle are really not easy to mess with.

Even if you dare to call Zhao Qingcheng's name, even if you are a little worse than Zhao Qingcheng in terms of identity, it will not be much worse.

"I know that we two can be considered a cooperative relationship."

Partnership?

Zhao Qingyun was stunned for a moment. Although there were many friends who usually played with his own useless brother, most of them just stayed together and picked up girls together. If they really rose to the level of cooperation, there were really not many.

After all, no matter how playboy Zhao Qingcheng is, he is still Zhao Zhennan's son. He has fully inherited some of Zhao Zhennan's genes. In addition, Zhao Zhennan's words and deeds can be said to have many advantages in doing business that exceed ordinary people.

So he never cooperates with people casually, eats a big meal, plays a supercar, or something. For a family like Zhao Qingcheng, it is impossible to hurt the muscles. What can really hurt the muscles is investment.

It may be nothing if you miss it once or twice, but if you miss it too often, even a giant like the Zhao family will be greatly affected.

He took the information in Li Nuonuo and took a few casual glances. Zhao Qingyun murmured to himself, "Lin Chu, Lin Chu..."
Chapter completed!