Chapter 483
Chapter 483
"Well, I was delayed on the way!"
Lin Chuan nodded arrogantly, then looked at the bald middle-aged man with his chin, and asked: "Is this gentleman your friend? Why haven't I heard you mention him? Do you want to have a cup of tea together later?"
"No!"
"I don't know him!"
Li Ling'er was pitiful, as if she was afraid that Lin Chuan would misunderstand her, and hurriedly explained: "Dear, I really don't know him. He has been pestering me for a long time. I rejected him, but he still didn't leave. I..."
"I'm scared!"
"I really..."
Lin Chuan secretly praised Li Ling'er's acting skills in his heart.
With such acting skills, in the era when young and handsome men are everywhere in the entertainment industry of Longguo, coupled with this appearance, Li Ling'er can probably win all the awards in Longguo by acting in a soap opera casually.
Look at the three-second effort to get into the role.
Isn't this better than those female stars who can only wink and stare and cut out pictures?
"It's all right!"
"I'm here, aren't I?"
Lin Chuan held Li Ling'er's waist in a familiar way, looked at the bald middle-aged man with a cold face, and said without question: "Sir, I ask you to leave here immediately. If you keep pestering... you will bear the consequences!"
"I..."
The bald middle-aged man opened his mouth.
Then...
He saw a scene that made his scalp numb.
Lin Chuan's hand on the pedestrian guardrail exerted force lightly, and a teeth-grinding sound came from the guardrail, and then the steel pipe on the guardrail, which was as thick as an arm, was directly flattened by Lin Chuan.
Looking back again.
Looking at the sports car behind Lin Chuan.
Although he was not familiar with sports cars, the bald middle-aged man knew at a glance that this car was definitely not a common item on the street.
Those Ferraris and Porsches on the street are probably not even worthy of carrying shoes for this car.
"Get out!"
Lin Chuan growled.
The bald middle-aged man trembled and moistened himself in a hurry.
"Hehehe!"
Seeing the middle-aged man leave.
Li Linger chuckled and joked: "I didn't expect that you are quite good at acting. I know a few film companies. They just happened to have a few scripts about overbearing CEOs recently. Do you want to try?"
"Sure!"
Lin Chuan smiled: "But there is a condition. You must play the leading female role. Otherwise, I don't want to go. After all, I am such a handsome and elegant person. Ordinary people are really not worthy of me, hahaha."
"Pretentious!"
Li Linger rolled his eyes at him.
Lin Chuan looked exaggerated and said: "I am just stating the facts!"
"Humph!"
Li Linger snorted and prepared to walk towards the antique stall not far away.
But.
Just raised his foot.
Li Linger's face suddenly turned red, because Lin Chuan's warm big hand was still around her waist. It was okay just now because she was too immersed in the play, but now that she reacted, Li Linger suddenly felt embarrassed.
Looking at Lin Chuan who had not yet reacted.
Li Linger was a little annoyed.
She stretched out her little hand and pinched the soft flesh on Lin Chuan's waist.
"Oh!~"
Lin Chuan almost cried out in pain.
"Let go!"
Li Linger snorted coldly.
"You are repaying kindness with enmity!"
Lin Chuan let go of his hand with an angry and reluctant look.
Don't say.
This feels pretty good.
"Let go!"
"Let's go over there first!"
Li Linger pouted and walked towards the alley on the side angrily.
Lin Chuan smiled and followed.
It's different from the antique street in Zhonghai.
The antique street in Yangcheng is even bigger. It is not just a street, but a street and its surrounding pedestrian streets and alleys. The alley they are going to is the street stall concentration area of Yangcheng Antique Street.
The two just left.
The bald middle-aged man poked his head out of the alley next to him.
He glanced at Li Linger.
The bald middle-aged man hesitated for a while and then followed.
A dog can't change its nature!
The bald middle-aged man thought he was doing it very secretly, but he didn't know that Lin Chuan had known that he had not left, and even knew his surname and name. This bald middle-aged man named Zhang Huai'en was a disgusting character in the original book.
It was hard for Lin Chuan to forget this man.
Zhang Huai'en is the owner of a no-name antique shop on Antique Street. In the antique world, the so-called no-name refers to a small antique shop that is not famous, has no history, and has no treasures, which is almost equivalent to cheating.
However, what really disgusts people about Zhang Huai'en is not the antique shop he opened.
But because this person is a wretched and deep Hanfu control. He can't walk when he sees a girl who looks a little good in Hanfu. Privately, he even participates in various private photo shoots. How could such a person give up easily when he sees Li Ling'er wearing Hanfu?
But Lin Chuan didn't point it out.
HeI really want to see.
What tricks can Zhang Huai'en come up with today.
Turning the corner.
The two quickly entered the alley where the street stalls were located.
Just then.
A slightly surprised voice came from Lin Chuan's ears.
"Mr. Lin!"
"Why are you here too?"
Lin Chuan turned his head and found that the person who greeted him was Zhang Weicheng, the disciple of Shen Yunfei who had helped him identify the golden nanmu before. At this moment, Zhang Weicheng was carrying a few disciples and carrying large and small bags of things.
Seeing Zhang Weicheng in a hurry.
Lin Chuan smiled and greeted: "Master Zhang, you are here too, what are you doing..."
"I'm helping the teacher!"
Zhang Weicheng smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "I am not as good as my senior brothers in antiques, so I can only help the teacher. Mr. Lin, are you here to pick up bargains?!"
"Just take a look."
Lin Chuan did not deny or admit it.
"Haha."
Zhang Weicheng smiled and teased, "Young Master Lin, be gentle later. Don't pick up all the bargains in this street stall area. Leave some for others to drink, otherwise no one will come to the next antique fair."
"You are too kind."
Lin Chuan was a little amused.
"Don't be too kind!"
Zhang Weicheng said seriously, "My teacher often said that in Lingnan, Young Master Lin, you have extremely high antique identification skills. Even he may not be able to beat you. With you, there may not be anything left in this street stall area."
"Mr. Shen is really too kind." Lin Chuan looked humble.
Zhang Weicheng smiled, then glanced at Li Ling'er, and hurriedly apologized, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot that Young Master Lin was not here alone. Sorry for disturbing you. Young Master Lin, you may come to Tianyi Pavilion for tea when you are free."
"Sure!"
Lin Chuan smiled.
"Goodbye!"
Zhang Weicheng left in a hurry with a few disciples.
And behind Lin Chuan.
Zhang Huai'en looked at Zhang Weicheng's back, and a storm was rising in his heart.
In the antique world of Yangcheng, who doesn't know Shen Yunfei and his disciples? That's why Zhang Huai'en was shocked when he heard Zhang Weicheng's words to Lin Chuan with a hint of work committee.
With Shen Yunfei's identity.
Even if it was just a polite compliment to Lin Chuan, it was enough to show Lin Chuan's attainments in antiques.
What's more, these words came from Zhang Weicheng's mouth...
As a disciple of Shen Yunfei, Zhang Weicheng's temperament is just like the wood identification he is proficient in, just a wooden lump.
These words are a kind of certification.
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