Guo Yuanfeng immediately said in surprise: "Brother, no, do you know this Lin Ziming? I saw that he was wearing a street stall, and there was nothing else that could be better than having three-legged cat kung fu. Could you recognize the wrong person?"

Guo Yuanjia frowned slightly and tried hard to recall where he had heard of the name, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't remember it. He shook his head and said, "I forgot, maybe I heard of it somewhere."

"I'll just say that just a little person like him can get into your eyes." Guo Yuanfeng said with a smile.

When Guo Yuanjia saw Guo Yuanfeng like this, he asked with interest: "Yuanfeng, is this Lin Ziming really that bad? I don't think anyone has been so angry with a young man."

"Hmph!" Guo Yuanfeng was so excited that he was so angry that he was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and put on his posture and said, "That's more than just a bad person. He was simply disrespectful and lawless, and he didn't know how to be so arrogant! I won't say that he hit me a few bodyguards at the beginning. Later, he knew that I was Jun Yi's uncle and had no respect for me and offended him in all kinds of offenses! Hi, you were not there at that time, otherwise, with your brother, you would be so angry that you would be half-baked and would not be able to stand this anger on the spot! I don't know how Jun Yi's child picked people. He actually liked such a gangster and gave up Huang Wenhua's marriage!"

Guo Yuanfeng opened his mouth and said ill-heartedly, saying ill-hearted words about Lin Ziming for three minutes, and burying Junyi's unwillingness to look at people. He gave a good young man like Huang Wenhua to not marry, and went to find a gangster who was uneducated and had no IQ, which was simply a scum. Even more serious, being with such a person, Guo Junyi ruined the reputation of the Guo family, and being laughed at if it was spread.

Because of Guo Yuanfeng's complaint, Guo Yuanjia had to pay attention and said, "If it is really like you said, I should be cautious."

"Brother, what else is there to be cautious about this? Take Junyi back immediately and educate her well! You know, an engagement banquet will be held in three days. Everyone in the circle will know the news. If it is not done at that time, where can we put the face of our Guo family?" Guo Yuanfeng looked very anxious.

Guo Yuanjia did not answer immediately, but was silent for a while, then nodded gently and said, "Well, I understand, I will deal with it. It's getting late, so you can go back and rest first."

"good."

After Guo Yuanfeng left, Guo Yuanjia said to the woman next to him: "Madam, what do you think about this?"

The woman said, "Based on my understanding of Junyi, she can still distinguish right from wrong and wrong, and she should not be dating a gangster. Besides, Yuan Feng was not calm enough today and his mood fluctuations were too great. We cannot make a judgment based entirely on his words."

"Madam is right." Guo Yuanjia smiled and patted the woman's flattery. At the same time, his hands and feet began to become dishonest. The woman immediately slapped him away and said shyly: "Put your hands and feet cleanly, it's old husband and wife, and it's still so scattered."

"It's because of an old couple, you can't be polite." Guo Yuanjia laughed. That way, the more vulgar it is, the more vulgar it is. If people outside see it, they will definitely be shocked. Who would have thought that Guo Yuanjia, who is so serious in the circle, would have such a frivolous side.

After the two of them had a fight, Guo Yuanjia took back his frivolity and said seriously: "My idea is to see Lin Ziming in person first, see where he came from, and then make plans."

"The engagement banquet will be three days later. Do we still have time now?"

A bright look flashed in Guo Yuanjia's eyes, and he said meaningfully: "It's too late."

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At Lin Ziming and Guo Junyi, they started to go back to the hotel after having lunch.

They talked a lot along the way, of course, it was mainly Guo Junyi who was talking, Lin Ziming was listening, Guo Junyi mainly talked about her childhood experiences, her thoughts, her thoughts, and her feelings. She was eager to tell Lin Ziming everything about her, but there was such a ** inexplicably.

"By the way, I've told you all my stories. What about you, what about you, what's your story?" Guo Junyi asked at the end, looking at Lin Ziming.

"My story?" Lin Ziming was stunned for a moment, then some emotion flashed in his eyes, and then shook his head and smiled: "I don't have any stories to tell. My life is very ordinary, very ordinary."

"You lied to me." Guo Junyi immediately pouted and said unhappily: "As a woman's intuition, you must have a very wonderful story."

"Haha." Lin Ziming laughed, "You're thinking too much, I really have no story."

Seeing that Guo Junyi was about to continue talking, Lin Ziming interrupted her and said, "Okay, I'll send you to the hotel, you can go up."

Guo Junyi subconsciously refused to let go, "What about you? You are divorced now, where are you going to live?"

"I have some places to live." Lin Ziming smiled, then stopped a taxi on the side of the road and left.

Guo Junyi looked at the direction she left, clenched her fist, wrinkled her nose, and said with fighting spirit: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, one day, I will find out your story."

Ye Se 1998 is a relatively niche bar. When Lin Ziming came in, there were no more than ten people inside, and he seemed particularly calm. There was no sexy dancer dancing on the stage. There was only a middle-aged man singing sad folk songs there.

This bar has been in a state of loss for a long time, and a discerning person will know at a glance that it will be closed down soon after the operation is completed.

But this bar has been operating for seven or eight years, and it loses millions every year, but it has not gone bankrupt.

Ordinary customers will not come to this bar to spend money because they are too boring, not passionate at all, and the decoration is too old.

The most outrageous thing is that it is clearly a bar, but there is not a single waiter. If the customer wants to drink, he has to buy it at the bar. Now it is a society that emphasizes service. Who would like to come to this business model?

When Lin Ziming came in, everyone in the bar obviously paused. Even the singer singing folk songs showed a sound, his pupils contracted, and he cast a shocked and awe-like look on Lin Ziming!

This pause lasted for two seconds, and then returned to nature. Everyone began to return to normal tracks, as if the pause had not happened, but had hallucinations on their own!

Lin Ziming's lips raised slightly, and his eyes also showed sighs. He hadn't come back to this bar for a long time.

Now that I come back... I find that nothing has changed, it is still the same as it was and the original taste.

He walked straight to the bar, sat down, and said, "Give me a glass of Blue Phantom."

On the bar, there was a man in his thirties bartending. He did not wear a suit like other bars, but was wearing a vest, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and a stubborn face. The most extreme thing was that he was wearing flip-flops. He looked very vicissitudes, his hair was messy, and he looked like he had not woken up. People who said he was a pig slaughter. This image was too inconsistent in the bar.

He looked at Lin Ziming, his eyes flashed with some splendor, and he said, "Are you sure?"

Lin Ziming nodded and said, "Do it."

"Okay." The scumbag didn't talk nonsense anymore. His movements were very fast and neat. Then, his hands danced, and the wine glass gave his soul the same as a dragon and phoenix danced. His movements were very intense, but he didn't drip out any wine.

Not to mention anything else, just this skill of bartending has overwhelmed all the bartenders on the market.

Finally, after ten minutes like this, a cup of smoked "Blue Phantom" was ready. Finally, the scumbag lit a fire on the wine surface and started to burn instantly. Lin Ziming drank it in one sip with the fire-burning wine.

Then, he smiled at the scumbag and said, "You are still so superb when you haven't seen each other for so long."

The scumbag showed a gentlemanly gift to him and said, "It is my honor to be able to serve the Lord."

Lin Ziming smiled slightly, then he walked to the sofa next to him, rolled his eyes, and suddenly lost his strength, fell on the sofa, immediately started to snore, and fell asleep directly.

And two faint tears came down from the corner of his eyes...

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