HCB Chapter 646 Support
Chapter 646 Support
Lin Hui picked up the cup on the table and took a sip slowly, obviously not taking the hostility that the other party seemed to want to throw in his face seriously.
But this made the person opposite him even more unhappy.
The feeling of punching into cotton made Zhang Dongliang hold his breath.
His eyes fell on the cup that Lin Hui had just put down, and he was suddenly stunned after seeing it clearly.
Only then did he realize that the coffee cup did not contain dark coffee, but a cup of clear lemonade.
If it weren't for the slice of lemon floating on top, he would almost have thought it was just a glass of plain water.
Zhang Dongliang looked at Lin Hui with a strange expression.
"Boss Lin, can't you even afford a cup of coffee?"
Although he knew it was impossible, he still wanted to make a mockery of it.
People like them drink either coffee or tea like water every day. It would be strange if they didn’t drink it one day!
"Drinking too much coffee affects sleep, and the same goes for tea, Mr. Zhang," Lin Hui said, his voice suddenly pausing.
Zhang Dongliang was arrogant and took a sip of tea subconsciously, but his ears were perked up precisely.
Unexpectedly, he waited for a long time but the man opposite him didn't speak!
"If you have something to say, just say it! When did Mr. Lin become so slow?!"
Lin Hui raised his eyes and paused for a second without saying anything. "Mr. Zhang is old now. It's time to start taking care of your health."
"...!!!"
Before Zhang Dongliang could put down the teacup in his hand, the tea inside rippled as his hand trembled.
There was silence in the entire reception room for a minute.
"Heh," a cold laugh rang out. "I never thought I'd hear Mr. Lin, the hardworking model, talk about maintaining his health. Could it be that he's had less work to do?"
After saying that, Zhang Dongliang wanted to raise his glass to drink tea, but suddenly Lin Hui's words just now echoed in his mind. For a moment, the tea in his hand was neither rising nor falling, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
But when I looked up, I saw that the man opposite was not looking at this side at all. He was holding his mobile phone and sending messages to someone unknown!
Zhang Dongliang was so angry that he lost his temper and looked at the opposite side with an expressionless face.
Lin Hui was not affected at all and continued to reply to Yu Jingmo's messages.
In the courtyard on the other side, Yu Jingmo looked at what Lin Hui sent and had some impression.
The relationship between the two families is neither good nor bad, but the entire upper class circle is neither small nor big, and there is more or less some overlap.
However, according to Lin Hui's information, the other party should have no other purpose and was definitely going for the painting.
I don't even know her relationship with Lin Hui, but...
How do you know he doesn't know?
Seeing this message, the man glanced at the cup that had just been put down heavily across from him and calmly typed:
[If he knew, he probably wouldn’t have bought the painting.]
Before Yu Jingmo asked why, he took the initiative to explain:
[He just finished mocking me and now he looks very angry.]
Yu Jingmo slowly sat up from the recliner: "?"
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After more than 40 minutes' drive, Yu Jingmo arrived at the Lin Building and went upstairs smoothly.
In the huge reception room, Zhang Dongliang's expression was complicated and ugly.
Yu Jingmo watched him pick up the teacup and put it down several times, and the lines beside his nose became deeper and deeper. He didn't dare to express the little dissatisfaction he had in his heart at the beginning.
It's really a big blow to be watched by the other party.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I don't plan to sell that painting."
After considerately giving the other party enough buffer time, Yu Jingmo spoke.
Zhang Dongliang took a deep breath. Forty minutes was enough time for him to recover, but his voice was still stiff when he spoke:
"Do I really want this, or did he complain to you and you want to support him?"