Chapter 262

"Lin Xiaowei... Why don't you get drunk? If you don't get drunk, I'll lose my strength... "

as Lin Ke'er talks, he looks at Lin Han for help, but Lin Han sees it clearly, but he chooses to glance his head aside.

After all, Lin Han knows about Lin Xiaowei. Up to now, Lin Xiaowei is still a virgin, and Lin Xiaowei still has a very conservative view of emotion.

If Lin Xiaowei and Lin Ke'er are really promoted for their own reasons, what if Lin Ke'er gets tired of it one day and gives Lin Xiaowei over to Ma Lingling?

I dare not say anything else, but Lin Han knows that Lin Xiaowei will not be able to accept it at that time.

Therefore, Lin Han never chooses to intervene in emotional affairs.

"Where do you drink? This low alcohol beer is just like a drink to me! " Lin Xiaowei said with pride.

"But it's really good for you two women to have half a case of beer, better than our boss!"

Lin Han: ---

for a moment, Lin Han really regretted coming here tonight, but he didn't eat much food. He had been attacked many times just by ridicule.

Lin Ke'er listened to Lin Xiaowei's words, immediately couldn't help but rise his lips, a pair of big eyes winked at Lin Xiaowei, said coquettishly.

"Xiaowei, I really want to drink too much. When I leave later, can you send me back..."

but before Lin Ke'er finished speaking, Ma Lingling was a little reluctant. After all, for this good friend, the matter has not yet discussed a final result.

It's who will talk to Lin Xiaowei first...

at this moment, Lin Ke'er and Ma Lingling fully show Lin Han what plastic sister flower means.

"Bullshit! Who doesn't know you, Lin Ke'er? Can you be afraid of the dark After Ma Lingling had accepted Lin Ke'er, she put her head gently on Lin Xiaowei's shoulder.

"Xiaowei, I live far away from home. You know, if a beautiful girl like me comes home alone at night, it will be very dangerous..."

under the attack of Lin Ke'er and Ma Lingling, Lin Xiaowei, who has never been in love, is really lethal.

As Lin Xiaowei's good brother, what else can we do? Clear your throat, of course.

"It's OK. I didn't drink tonight. Later, you two beauties, Yutong and I will send them home one by one!"

With the fall of Lin Han's words, black lines visible to the naked eye suddenly appear on the clean forehead of Lin Ke'er and Ma Lingling.

That is because the person who said this sentence is Lin Han, so even if there are more complaints in their hearts, they dare not show any.

Who let Lin Han be their boss.

Time flies by like this. When Lin Han finally sends Ma Lingling to the gate of the community.

Lin Han said with a smile, "Ma Lingling, you're home."

"Boss, I decided never to ask you to have dinner together again! The boss must have done it on purpose tonight! "

Ma Lingling left this sentence and got out of the car through the back door.

Ten seconds later, it had disappeared into the night.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward. Although Lin Han knew that he was doing something wrong, he could only comfort himself with the lame reason that Lin Xiaowei was good.

After all, Lin Han knows that if there is no accident, Lin Xiaowei will meet the woman who will accompany him all his life at the beginning of next year.

Perhaps the other side's family and appearance are not as good as Lin Ke'er and Ma Lingling, but they are a gentle woman.

"Lin Han... Do we manage too much?" Chen Yutong rubbed his little Qiong nose and said to Lin Han in a helpless tone.

How can Lin Han not hear what Chen Yutong was referring to?

"Lin Ke'er and Ma Lingling are not bad, but they are not suitable for marriage at present."

...

the next morning, because it was Saturday, Chen Yutong followed Lin Han to Quantong investment company.

Up to now, all the people in Quantong investment company have known the landlady Chen Yutong.

This sound of eager landlady, directly called Chen Yutong embarrassed.

Although the stock exchange of Qingshui city didn't open because of the weekend on Saturday, the negative news about Quantong investment company on the Internet shows no sign of decreasing.

Moreover, if we carefully observe it, we can definitely find a very interesting phenomenon, that is, the number of new negative news every day will never exceed 50.

But at the bottom of these negative news, each comment has more than 200 words, which can be said to analyze the current situation from all aspects.It seems that for a while, every user of comments has become a financial expert.

But this kind of thing can also deceive the followers. In fact, Lin Han has already guessed little Robertson's intention.

It's just boiling frogs in warm water! Only when little Robertson didn't really start the action, the only thing Lin Han could do was to watch the change.

After all, Lin Han did not have the so-called talent for the financial industry. He was able to analyze each other's intentions from a few clues.

Today's time is more than 9 o'clock on Saturday morning, but what Lin Han doesn't know is that an inter provincial call has been made to the mobile phone of mahuateng, the head of Penguin Group.

Looking at the strange phone on the screen, mahuateng frowned slightly.

In fact, the reason is very simple, because this is a strange phone that has not been preserved by Mahua Teng, and not many people know this mobile phone number.

Soon, when Mahua Teng pressed the answer button, and before Mahua Teng could speak, little Robertson's gloomy voice had already reached Mahua Teng's ear along the receiver.

From beginning to end, it was Mahua Teng who threatened others, but this time, it was Mahua Teng who experienced the feeling of being threatened by others.

"Mr. Ma, I'm Mr. Robertson, the head of the big American and small tiger Global Fund. Now I give Mr. Ma a choice. Either I choose to cooperate with my two groups to target Lin Han's Quantong investment company, or I'll wait for the advertising revenue to drop by more than 30%!"

"I believe Ma Zong will take the initiative to call back this call!"

After dropping these two sentences, little Robertson hung up with a sneer.

At the same time, an internal email from the company has been sent to the personal mailbox of Mahua Teng.

However, when Mahua Teng saw the contents of the email, his eyes under Phnom Penh's eyes, the sharp edge surging inside, were all trying to condense into essence!