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    Before Lin Feinian had time to think carefully, Yu Qing's words had already spouted out.

    "What nonsense are you talking about?"

    When my friends saw this, they became more and more suspicious.

    He and Yu Qing have been friends for many years, when has he ever seen Yu Qing look so attentive.

    Could it be that you haven't caught up yet? Just bring it over for a meal?

    When my friend thought about it, his eyes on Lin Feinian became more and more intense and explicit.

    God! There are times when Yu Qing can't catch up with people!

    When my friend thought of this possibility, he was so excited that he wanted to rub his hands together.

    How could Yu Qing not know what his friend was thinking, so he pushed him in disgust, pulled Lin Feinian to him, and introduced Lin Feinian.

    "This is my friend, Murong Yun."

    He said to his friend, "My little nephew, Lin Feinian."

    Little, little nephew! ?

    Murong Yun didn't even catch the cigarette in his hand, and fell directly to the ground, almost falling on Lin Feinian.

    Lin Feinian took a step back in time to avoid the scene of sparks falling onto his clothes.

    Murong Yun didn't even care about etiquette, pointing at Lin Feinian, the boss with eyes as wide as copper bells: "You... little nephew?"

    "Um."

    Murong Yun: "I got it back? When?"

    "Just recently, don't spread the word, you don't get used to it every year." After Yu Qing finished speaking, he kicked Murong Yun's feet.

    "How long do you have to stand outside stupidly, can you go in and say something?"

    Murong Yun scratched his head, only then remembered that they were still standing in front of the store.

    Although several of them were wearing masks and hats, they were all tall and straight, standing at the door for so long, they had already attracted the attention of some passers-by.

    "Come in, come in, the box is reserved for you."

    Although Murong Yun was surprised, but this is a junior who was finally found by a good friend's family, and he was also happy for him.

    "Eat whatever you want today, uncle treats you."

    Seeing Murong Yun, who was only thirty years old, calling himself uncle, the corners of Lin Feinian's mouth twitched, suppressing the weirdness in his heart, and picked an unmistakable title.

    "Thank you Mr. Murong."

    "Hey, no thanks, no thanks." Murong Yun led them to the private room.

    "However, my surname is not Murong. My surname is Mu, and my first name is Rong Yun. At that time, my mother thought that the double surname sounded cool, so she gave me the word Murong."

    Lin Feinian: ...

    He lowered his eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Mu."

    Murong Yun looked at Lin Feinian's well-behaved and polite appearance, and couldn't believe that this was Yu Qing's little nephew.

    But he thought about it again, the members of the Yu family are actually Lin Feinian's outstanding and quiet temperament, but Yu Qing's playful and naughty personality is incompatible with the Yu family.

    In the box, Lin Feinian sat down and handed the menu in front of Song Nanyi first.

    Murong Yun introduced some special dishes in the store to them, and waved his hand.

    "I'll cook myself, and I'll make you a big table today."

    Lin Feinian was made a little uncomfortable by Murong Yun's enthusiasm, he held Yu Qing in his hand and poured tea for him, smiling obediently and beautifully.

    "thanks."

    "No, no, I'll go out first." After Murong Yun finished speaking, he left the space of the box for a few people.

    Before leaving, he winked at Yu Qing.

    After Yu Qing ironed Lin Feinian's bowls and chopsticks, he pushed the electronic menu in front of him into Lin Feinian's hands.

    "I'll go out and talk to him about something, and I can order what I want to eat, just order me a piece of beef and celery."

    Lin Feinian: "Okay."

    After Yu Qing also left the box, Song Nanyi became much more lively.

    "I've been to this restaurant before, and the taste is very good, but the boss only takes private orders. If you don't make a reservation, you won't be able to eat it directly."

    Song Nanyi only came once, and he has never forgotten this store ever since.

    Zhong Jianye knew a little more than Song Nanyi.

    "His family is not short of money. It's about the same as mine. The family has some money. He is the youngest in the family. It's not up to him to inherit the company. He can do something fun by himself."

    Qi Jun: "This is also very good."

    Lin Feinian suddenly remembered that Lin Jincheng had never had a second child in the years since his only child was lost.

    So, strictly speaking, he is the only descendant of the Lin family.

    Lin Group...

    Lin Feinian was very self-aware. If Lin Jincheng really wanted to give him the Lin Group, he would not dare to take it. He had never studied such majors as financial management.

    Although he had good grades in high school, it was only because of his ability to solve problems.

    From childhood to adulthood, under the care of Liu Yaochun, he grew up in dance training.

    The other three obviously also thought about this question, Song Nanyi bit the appetizer plum on the table, feeling a little worried.

    "I won't be able to dance after that year, I have to go back and inherit the Lin Group."

    "No way." Zhong Jianye frowned, not quite sure.

    He knew that the larger the company, the more concerned about the blood relationship of the successor.

    In addition to Lin Feinian's descendants in the Lin family, Lin Jincheng's younger brother also has a child, but Lin Jincheng's family has entered politics early.

    Qi Jun was speechless: "Niannian's household registration has not been moved back to the Lin family, is it interesting for you to think so much?"

    Song Nanyi covered his mouth: "Okay, okay, don't talk anymore."

    Lin Feinian's eyes were not focused, and he looked aimlessly at the patterns on the table.

    He suddenly thought of Huo Yanzhou, although Huo Yanzhou only grew up under the care of Lin Jincheng, and his household registration was not in the Lin family.

    But if Lin Jincheng really wants him to inherit the Lin Group, can he let Lin Jincheng give up on himself and choose Huo Yanzhou?

    ——

    After Yu Qing went out, he found Murong Yun who had been waiting there in the back garden of the hotel.

    As soon as Murong Yun saw him come out, he couldn't wait to hook his arm and handed a cigarette out.

    "Tell me, what's going on, has the DNA test been done?"

    "Done." Yu Qing took the cigarette, moved to Murong Yun and lit it on the lighter.

    Light white smoke spit out from his mouth.

    He briefly explained the process of meeting Lin Feinian.

    Murong Yun has a good relationship with Yu Qing, knowing how much his sister and Lin Jincheng have experienced to find the child.

    He patted Yu Qing on the shoulder: "It may be fate, he inherited the literary genes of the Yu family."

    It was also a coincidence.

    In the harsh environment of the orphanage, Lin Feinian was lucky enough to meet a dance teacher, and then he was admitted to a university with his own efforts and completed his studies with state funding and part-time jobs.

    "It's him who is powerful, not the genes of the Yu family."

    Yu Qing only took a puff, pinched the cigarette, and threw it into the trash: "Let's go, remember to prepare a gift for him."

    "Hey, will he still lack this gift from me?"

    Seeing the almost brand new cigarettes in the trash can, Murong Yun complained, "If you don't smoke what you take, it will be a waste."

    "You had to hand it over." Yu Qing said, "Also, I don't like the smell of smoke every year."

    Murong Yun clicked his tongue: "It's all my fault."

    Yu Qing turned and left without looking back. After Murong Yun smoked the cigarette he lit, he also walked towards the kitchen.

    Before leaving, he also called the staff in the store and asked him to prepare a gift as he said.

    ...

    As expected by Song Nanyi's praise, this restaurant tastes really good.

    Especially the signature dishes in the store.

    The meat of the lobster tail is peeled out, marinated, and then fried with chili soy.

    It's just that Sha City's dishes are spicy. Although Yuqing has greeted a few sweet dishes in advance, looking at the Sha City special dishes of Yan □ □ people, Lin Feinian still clamped a few more chopsticks.

    Then the lips were hot red.

    After the meal, Yu Qing sent them back to the hotel, throwing the car keys and going out again.

    Lin Feinian drank the spicy milk bought by Qi Jun, and noticed from the corner of his eye that Yu Qing was about to leave, so he got up to see him off.

    "Is uncle going to do something?"

    "Go out and play." Yu Qing threw the key high into the sky, and inserted it into his palm precisely.

    "Bar, do you go every year?"

    Lin Feinian quickly shook his head and refused.

    If he went to the bar and was recognized there, the topic of Heart A in the st member's bar would probably be on the top of the trending list tomorrow.

    Yu qing did not dare to take the little nephew to the bar.

    He touched Lin Feinian's head: "I'm leaving."

    After Yu Qing left, Lin Feinian put the empty milk bottle into the trash can and returned to the suite.

    The room was several grades higher than the previous "Singer's Spring". Lin Feinian knew that there must be masterpieces by Huo Yanzhou and his father.

    When they come to Sha City this time, there are more than this variety show, so have to live here for several days.

    They live in a two-suite presidential suite. Every time they come out, if they want to live together, they will draw lots to decide who will live with whom.

    This time, he was drawn to live in a suite with Qi Jun.

    In the living room of the suite, Song Nanyi walked in mysteriously with a big box in his arms, followed by Zhong Jianye, who was wearing sunglasses and dragging him to the sky.

    Lin Feinian saw the black box like a toolbox in Song Nanyi's arms, and was a little curious: "What is this?"

    "The aircraft and the rich." Song Nanyi opened the box and shook the colorful color carpet with a colorful color carpet. It was enough to sit down in front of Lin Feinian.

    One side is a Monopoly map, and the other side is an aircraft map.

    Song Nanyi's eyes are full of excitement: "Don't play!"

    Lin Feinian: "..."

    Lin Feinian still played games with Song Nanyi.

    Zhong Jianye and Qi Jun also did not escape.

    It's not to blame Lin Feinian for playing with him soft-heartedly, it's mainly because Song Nanyi was really annoying when he acted like a baby.

    He was too good at taking advantage of his innocent appearance, when he looked at him coquettishly and pitifully, Lin Feinian really didn't stop him.

    The four of them played round after round, and the hour hand slowly reached the 10 position.

    After the last set, Lin Feinian couldn't stand it any longer and stretched himself.

    He covered his mouth and yawned: "Go to sleep, tomorrow I have to get up and find a place to practice dancing."

    Song Nanyi also looked energetic at first, and nodded listlessly.

    But he didn't immediately put away his things and leave, but fell down on the Monopoly carpet, took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo.

    His original intention was to look at something else, to see the monopoly map and see visual fatigue.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as this Weibo was opened, a different Weibo was posted.

    Lin Feinian rubbed his brows and closed his sour eyes to get a rest.

    Song Nanyi looked at Weibo and frowned when he saw something.

    "Captain, Brother qi." Song Nanyi got up and shouted qi jun, "You see a post in your superior talk."

    Qi Jun: "What's wrong?"

    "Go and see, it seems that it is the Weifan you met during the day. She scolded in your super words that someone among us was buying luxury gifts from fans."

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