Chapter 891: Brother Lin’s Friend

They are all off-road vehicles.

Lin Feihang knew that these two cars belonged to Zhao Wenbin!

He has arrived home, waiting for Lin Feihang.

In the villa of the champion mansion in Jiangbei City.

Everyone is in the living room.

Cui Xinru and Zhao Ziqiang were both sitting on the sofa. Next to Zhao Ziqiang, there was a tall but somewhat fat middle-aged man who was about forty-five years old.

The middle-aged man wore a dark red Tang suit on his upper body, matched with gray linen trousers, and cloth shoes with a layered sole on his feet. On his wrists, he also wore the wenwan bracelets that had already been paved.



This outfit. I have to say, very distinctive!



This is not a dress that ordinary people can handle.

Most people can’t wear that smell. It will even give people an old-fashioned feel.

This middle-aged man is totally fine!

This dress is said to be casual and casual, but formal but also formal. This dress is feasible for any occasion. But the most important thing is to look at personal temperament!

This person is Zhao Wenbin!

“Mr. Zhao, please have tea.” Meng Xiaodie poured hot tea to Zhao Wenbin, respectful, but not cautious, very generous.

“Miss Meng, don’t be busy, this is my second uncle, both from my own family.” Zhao Ziqiang laughed after Meng Xiaodie had tea.

Zhao Ziqiang did not regard Meng Xiaodie as an outsider, not only because of Lin Feihang’s relationship, but also because everyone was familiar with it and could play together.

Although everyone has not known each other for a long time.

But Meng Xiaodie came from Heihai City, not far from Jingjiang City, and everyone is the same age, not only the physical level is close, but the psychological level is similar, they are all college students!

Lin Feihang went out yesterday. It was Meng Xiaodie, Zhao Ziqiang and Cui Xinru who were at home. The three chatted, watched dramas, and played cards together. In this way, everyone had a common language.

Young people don’t have so many complicated thoughts. So making friends is easy.

“It’s a guest, it’s also an elder.” Meng Xiaodie said with a sweet smile implicitly.

“Xiaoqiang, this is…” Zhao Wenbin spoke, looked at Zhao Ziqiang, motioned to Meng Xiaodie, and asked.

He naturally didn’t know who Meng Xiaodie was, only that this was Lin Feihang’s home.

Judging by his clothes, looks and body, Meng Xiaodie can never be a servant.

Zhao Ziqiang called her “Miss Meng”, so naturally she couldn’t be a servant.

And Zhao Wenbin would naturally not guess that Meng Xiaodie was Lin Feihang’s woman, because he knew that Lin Feihang, who had saved his nephew, was the elder of the Lin family and the boyfriend of Lu Xuanying’s eldest granddaughter. Zhao Ziqiang beat him yesterday. I already told him when I called.

“Uh…Miss Meng is a friend of Brother Lin Feihang…” Zhao Ziqiang hesitated for a while before saying, and after speaking, he glanced at Cui Xinru.

Two people already knew the situation.

It’s also hard to tell the truth.

Especially it’s not easy to say that she is Lin Feihang’s lover in front of Meng Xiaodie.

“Ah!” Zhao Wenbin glanced at his nephew with an already understood tone.

But Zhao Wenbin had already seen that his nephew was lying.

Zhao Wenbin grew up watching Zhao Ziqiang, and he knew his nephew too well. However, Zhao Wenbin had no intention of exposing anything, because it doesn’t matter what Meng Xiaodie’s identity is!

It doesn’t matter, it just just asked casually.

“Mr. Zhao, you sit down first.” Meng Xiaodie said again, then hurriedly walked away and went to the kitchen.

Zhao Ziqiang said a few words with his second uncle, Zhao Wenbin also raised his hand to pinch Zhao Ziqiang’s chin, twisted it twice, and looked at the injury on Zhao Ziqiang’s face left and right.

“The case, take it over and let me take a look.” Zhao Wenbin said again.

“Here, my second uncle.” Cui Xinru took out the diagnosis report directly from her bag.


Zhao Wenbin looked at Zhao Ziqiang’s case.

Not long.

Meng Xiaodie came out of the kitchen again. She washed the fruit, cut the fruit plate, and treated the guests. It doesn’t matter whether the guests eat or not, the important thing is to have it. This is a question of attitude!

Meng Xiaodie here just put down the fruit plate.

At this time, on the elevator side of the first floor, with a ding sound, the elevator door opened.

Lin Feihang came back, coming up from the basement floor.

Meng Xiaodie turned around and looked around for a while, then went to meet Yinglin Feihang.

“Big Brother Lin is back.” Zhao Ziqiang also stood up and looked over there.

“Mr. Lin.” Meng Xiaodie greeted Lin Feihang approaching.

“The guests are here?” Lin Feihang asked casually.

“Yeah.” Meng Xiaodie nodded.

Lin Feihang smiled, raised his hand and squeezed Meng Xiaodie’s cheek in a very casual movement, and then walked into the living room with one hand in his suit pocket.

“Brother, this is my second uncle.”

“Second Uncle, this is Big Brother Lin Feihang who saved me.”

Zhao Ziqiang took two steps outwards and introduced directly to both parties.

At the same time that Zhao Ziqiang introduced, Zhao Wenbin got up and looked up and down Lin Feihang.

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