League of Legends Supreme Throne

Chapter 377 Luo Yun's Gift

"Oh? Great gift?"

Lin Yifei was obviously interested: "Mr. Luo said so, Lin is really looking forward to it."

With his network channels and influence, he has actually obtained various pieces of information.

But no matter what the information is, it is a person who provides the information.

They all vaguely told him that Luo Yun is by no means simple!
Clang!
Luo Yun took off a pair of alloy gloves from behind and held them lightly in his hands.

As he walked forward, he said: "This pair of alloy gloves was given to me by my brother Luo when I first fought with others, and I have always kept them and never left them."

Luo Yun walked to the front of the stage and handed the glove on his left hand to Lin Yifei.

"Later, Mr. Lin gave me fighting gloves, and I haven't used these alloy gloves much."

Luo Yun said, put away his smile, and said solemnly to Lin Yifei: "Now, I will give this left fist glove to Mr. Lin as a birthday gift, and wish the Lin family business will last forever!"

Lin Yifei took the glove with both hands, and swallowed involuntarily.

He heard too much meaning from Luo Yun's words.

Get one of the two gloves given by my brother, so as to show the signal of friendship not to be too obvious.

And the glove is the glove that Luo Yun used in his own fight, and it seems to have a metaphorical flavor.

However, these are nothing, there are not too many people who want to please Lin Yifei, and there are countless gifts with meaning.

The key is Luo Yun's last sentence.

Although the words were understated, Lin Yifei's heart trembled, and his whole body went numb.

Bandai Eternity!

Lin Yifei suddenly remembered the rumors he had told Lin Menglong.

Bandai Bandai
Hard to do.
!!!

Taoist Hongyun looked at the glove and heaved a long sigh.

He bowed his head and murmured: "Fellow Daoist Luo is really a big hand!"

At the end, he made fun of Lin Mengyao who was next to him: "It seems that your Lin family has always done good deeds."

"Eh?" Lin Mengyao was a little dazed by Taoist Hongyun's nonsensical words, she said respectfully, "Reverend Hongyun, you."

"Shh, don't talk, just look at it"

On the stage.

"I"

Lin Yifei, who has always behaved calmly, lost his composure.

He held Luo Yun's hand tightly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The guests were a little dazed. They looked left and right, but they didn't find anything special about this glove.

Although the price of gloves made of A-grade materials is indeed expensive, it is only relative to ordinary people.

There is no need to compare it with the previous Xisui Pill and Sapphire. The birthday gift presented by any guest present can hit this glove with battle scratches on the face.

They also understand the special meaning.

But among the people present, whose gifts were not carefully selected, whose gifts had no special meaning.

Just this, can it be called a great gift?

"Boss Lin, is this great gift worth two sub-sacred weapons?" Luo Yun made a double entendre, speaking with pride.

Lin Yifei obviously understood the meaning of Luo Yun's words, he invested in so many people just for this moment.

"It's worth it, it's worth it!"

Lin Yifei clenched his gloves tightly, and said excitedly: "Great gift! This is the heaviest gift that Lin has ever received since he was born! Not to mention the two sub-artifacts, even with Lin's entire net worth in exchange, it is worth it! "

"Ha ha!"

No one doesn't like to hear compliments, and Luo Yun is no exception.

Fame and fortune, most people in the world cannot escape these two words.

Wang Zian watched from the audience, feeling more and more unhappy.

Although Lin Mengyao said that she didn't favor Luo Yun before, when Luo Yun humiliated him, Lin Mengyao didn't speak up for her.

Now Lin Yifei is the same!
He really wants to question Lin Yifei loudly now, is it possible that he has offered such a big birthday gift, but it can't be compared to a broken boxing glove? !
Jealousy and resentment gradually blinded his not-so-stupid mind.

Fortunately, Wang Zian still retained the last shred of reason. He knew what the occasion was, and he didn't choose to end it himself.

He pulled the young man aside and whispered something, his expression full of resentment.

This young man is called Chen Wenhao, and he is also a well-known young man in Star City.

However, although their family's business is not small, it is still not as good as the Wang family's behemoth.

Chen Wenhao was very young, and he was taken care of by Wang Zian a lot when he was playing around.

He has always regarded Wang Zian as his big brother.

When Wang Zian elaborated on the matter, Chen Wenhao was immediately filled with righteous indignation.

After all, he is not deeply involved in the world, and he has just left the society, so he likes to talk about the so-called loyalty in the world.

This kind of person, to put it mildly, is passionate, but to put it bluntly, he is a stunned young man.

Now that the elder brother was wronged and angry, and he spoke to himself again, Chen Wenhao stood up without hesitation.

"Isn't it just a broken glove, as for blowing it so mysteriously?"

Although Chen Wenhao was stunned, he was not stupid. His words were not loud, but seemed to be muttering to himself.

But now the banquet is not very noisy, so many people still heard this sentence clearly.

As for Luo Yun and Lin Yifei on the stage, they are not low in strength, so they clearly listened to this so-called 'muttering'.

Lin Yifei had met Chen Wenhao and knew his temperament, so he didn't think too deeply.

But in order to relieve the embarrassment, he still laughed and said: "This is not a broken glove, this is my Lin family's treasure! I, prepare to preserve it and pass it on from generation to generation!"

When normal people hear Lin Yifei's words, they will probably start to think deeply.

After all, a compliment or two may be polite, but it has always been, and it is enough to mean a lot.

It's a pity that Chen Wenhao is not a smart person, and he doesn't understand those twists and turns.

He clasped his fists together and said: "Mr. Lin, excuse me for my nephew's blindness, I really can't see anything special about this glove, no matter how valuable it is, could it be worth more than Brother Menglong's jade carving and Brother Zi'an's sapphire? "

Chen Wenhao is not stupid, he did not mention Wang Zian's birthday gift alone, but juxtaposed with Lin Menglong.

In this way, others will not be able to hear any deep meaning.

Otherwise, just talking about Wang Zian's congratulatory gift would be too purposeful.

"This thing is of extraordinary significance, how can it be measured by money!"

Seeing that Chen Wenhao was so out of touch, Lin Yifei's tone was obviously displeased.

"Significance?"

Seeing this, Chen Wenhao didn't dare to stand in front of the stage and speak nonsense again, so he retreated meanly.

But he was so undead, he muttered intentionally or unintentionally: "Red Cloud True Monarch is the ninth-rank throne, and his marrow washing pill is of great significance."

"What's the right of a broken glove?"

The voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the already cold birthday banquet.

Lin Yifei's complexion instantly turned from displeasure to gloomy.

For a moment, the silent needle drop could be heard in the villa.

(End of this chapter)