Chapter 627

Hearing this, Fang Qiaotong felt helpless for a moment.

She turned her head slowly and looked towards the hotel entrance. When she saw the person who came, she smiled politely: "Young Master Qin praised you."

son?

Hearing these two words, Lin Yiran subconsciously paused.

Although it was just a title, it made Lin Yiran feel something different.

Even the young masters of some big families, even if they are not called "Sir", they should be called "Master" or something...

Son...

Lin Yiran has never heard this kind of title since he was reborn.

Thinking in his heart, he looked lightly at the man walking in front of him.

This is a man in a Chinese tunic suit. He is more than 1.8 meters tall and has a very standard figure. His hair is combed meticulously, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Whether it is the external appearance or the internal aura, one can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

The man walked steadily, with one hand in his pocket, and slowly came to stand in front of Fang Qiaotong.

"Qiaotong, speaking of it, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right?"

This guy known as Mr. Qin smiled slightly, elegant and polite, with a kind of refined bookishness on his body, but he had the aura that a warrior should have in his gestures!

"Inner breath?"

The moment the man called Mr. Qin raised his hand lightly, Lin Yiran subconsciously looked inside him, and felt a faint inner breath in an instant.

This person... is not a simple internal master.

But...

A person with a breath... a strange man?
Although this internal interest is very weak, it can still easily make Lin Yiran distinguish him from ordinary kung fu experts.

"Probably so."

Fang Qiaotong still responded politely.

"Who is this?……"

The man behaved very politely and looked at Lin Yiran with a smile.

Fang Qiaotong said: "Let me introduce, this is Lin Yiran, our business partner, the young master of Lin's enterprise. —— Lin Yiran, this is Qin Fangting."

Qin Fangting?
that's it?
Did not introduce the origin and background?
If there is no background and background...According to Fang Qiaotong's character, she should not treat her with such a polite attitude.

Without thinking too much, Lin Yiran glanced at this person lightly, and this glance seemed to say hello.

Qin Fangting seemed to sense from Lin Yiran's eyes that Lin Yiran didn't want to shake hands, so he didn't extend his hand, but nodded politely at Lin Yiran: "So it's Young Master Lin. Uncle mentioned that the very popular Ruoshui [-] on the market today, part of the credit is from the Lin family of Young Master Lin. ——When Master Fang mentioned the matter of Ruoshui [-], his eyes were obviously smug Smile, to see Master Fang, who is always preoccupied, showing that kind of expression, as a junior, I am also very happy. Young Master Lin, please thank your father on my behalf."

Neither humble nor overbearing, take your time.

This Qin Fangting, whether it's words, demeanor, or expression, is just right, and no one can find fault at all.

Such a talented and connotative young man is many times stronger than many so-called "big young masters" that Lin Yiran has seen before.

It is not an existence of a life level at all.

"Qiao Tong, we haven't seen each other for many years, let's find a place to sit and catch up."

As he said that, Qin Fangting looked at a cafe not far away: "I have already been to this cafe when I came yesterday. The latte here is delicious. I remember that you like to drink latte without sugar the most. Let's Go and try it?"

Qin Fangting smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

Fang Qiaotong paused for a moment, then shook her head politely: "No, Mr. Qin, Lin Yiran and I still have some company matters to discuss. Let's talk about it next time."

"Do you want to talk about the company?"

Qin Fangting glanced at Lin Yiran vaguely, and smiled slightly: "Qiaotong, I heard that you have grown into a talented woman with high business talents. I saw you today, and it is true. But since you are here to participate in this martial arts The conference is over, you can try to temporarily put down the burden of the company, and another day..."

Before Qin Fangting finished speaking, Fang Qiaotong smiled slightly and said politely: "No, Mr. Qin, you also said that since we have come to this martial arts conference, we will always have the opportunity to catch up on the past in the next few days. Don't rush At this moment."

"oh, I see."

Qin Fangting said in a disappointed tone: "Okay, since that's the case, I won't bother you. Qiaotong, let's talk about it another day. Oh... Young Master Lin, the first time we met, he was as outstanding as I imagined. It is my honor to meet you once. We will talk again when we have a chance, so let’s say goodbye.”

From the beginning to the end, Qin Fangting maintained such a polite and elegant posture. After speaking, he nodded slightly, walked sideways to the parking lot, got into a car, and drove away slowly.

Although it is through glass, but...

Lin Yiran can still feel...

There was a pair of eyes in the glass window, staring at him until the car drove into the road.

this kid...

interesting.

Lin Yiran smiled slightly.

Not to mention the impeccable demeanor and deeds, there is also a trace of inner breath.

Why, due to the emergence of this super bug of mine, many people in this world... have become abnormal?
Such things as inner breath...

Has it become such an ordinary existence?

"Come on, let's go get something to drink."

Fang Qiaotong spoke to Lin Yiran as if nothing had happened, and walked in one direction. However, this direction was not the coffee shop that Qin Fangting pointed to just now.

"Didn't that person just say that the latte in this coffee shop is good? Why don't you try it?"

Lin Yiran smiled casually.

Fang Qiaotong shook her head slightly: "No. I want to drink juice."

Lin Yiran followed in Qiaotong's footsteps and walked side by side with her.

"That person just now seems to know you very well, he even knows what kind of latte you like to drink."

Lin Yiran said casually.

Hearing this, Fang Qiaotong stopped slightly and looked at Lin Yiran with a serious expression.

"No, he doesn't know me at all. I only met him when I was a kid, when I didn't drink lattes at all.—and I don't want you to mention him when we're together. .This person, I have no interest in him at all."

"well."

Lin Yiran raised his hand slightly, and said with a half-smile: "If you don't mention it, don't mention it. It's such a big deal. Why are you so nervous all of a sudden?"

"Where am I nervous?"

Fang Qiaotong glared at Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran said: "Since this man appeared, you have been a little nervous."

"I do not have!"

Fang Qiaotong glanced at Lin Yiran with some displeasure: "Even if I'm nervous...it's not because of him!"

"Who is that because of?"

"because……"

Fang Qiaotong glanced at Lin Yiran angrily, her face blushed suddenly, and finally she stomped her feet lightly: "No one because of it! Let's go! Go get a drink, I'm thirsty! If you don't come, I'll go by myself!"

(End of this chapter)

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