Chapter 399 Do You Know About Machine Sex?
After peeling the shrimp, Jiang Li put it into Lin Chen's bowl.
Lin Chen ate it in one bite.
Jiang Li looked at Lin Chen, smiled, and continued to peel the second one.
Lin Chen likes to eat shrimp.
Wang Junsheng couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
Why did he feel like he was being fed a mouthful of dog food?
If he had known better, he would have brought a female companion.
Finished the meal.
Lin Chen looked at Wang Junsheng: "Mr. Wang, we've finished eating. Can we sign the contract now?"
Wang Junsheng smiled and said, "Of course."
Then, he took out a document from his briefcase.
"This is the contract, take a look."
"If there are no problems, we will sign."
Lin Chen took the contract and handed it to Jiang Li.
"Take a look."
Jiang Li nodded: "Okay."
Then, he looked through it carefully.
After checking it and finding no loopholes, he looked at Lin Chen and nodded slightly.
Lin Chen also nodded: "Then sign it."
Seeing this, Wang Junsheng glanced at Lin Chen in surprise.
Isn't it Lin Chen's signature?
Why is it Jiang Li?
Could it be that Lin Chen gave this piece of land to Jiang Li?
Now Wang Junsheng finally understood why Jiang Li was willing to peel shrimps for Lin Chen.
Tens of millions of dollars of land, given away at any time, coupled with the sky-high birthday gift at the birthday banquet, this is indeed a big deal.
Not many girls can resist it.
The contract is made in two copies, one for each person.
Lin Chen looked directly at Wang Junsheng: "Mr. Wang, the contract has been signed, so we will take the first step."
"Okay, Mr. Lin, walk slowly." Wang Junsheng said with a smile.
Lin Chen nodded and left with Jiang Li.
…
On the road, Jiang Li drove the car.
Thinking of Wang Junsheng's words just now, Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"Wang Tiancheng had a stroke? Why does it feel a bit sudden..."
Jiang Li said: "It's indeed quite sudden, but he also said that he couldn't bear the blow."
Lin Chen still felt something was wrong.
"If you can't bear the blow, you should have had a stroke early. How could you still come to the Jiang family? Could it be that the more you think about it, the more angry you become, so you have a stroke?"
Jiang Li thought for a while and said, "Maybe?"
"However, Wang Junhao was deposed and Wang Tiancheng suffered a stroke. Now the Wang family's property has fallen into the hands of Wang Junsheng alone."
Hearing Jiang Li's words, Lin Chen seemed to suddenly understand something.
Couldn't it be Wang Junsheng who did it?
Because you want to fight for family property?
Lin Chen shook his head again, feeling a little funny.
Why does he think so much?
No matter what, it is still a family matter.
Lin Chen quickly put the matter out of mind.
…
After finishing his work in the Magic City, Lin Chen also planned to return to the East China Sea.
Jiang Li naturally followed Lin Chen back.
Although Jiang Heng intended to hand over the Yunsheng Group to her, Jiang Li still chose to return to the East China Sea with Lin Chen.
After all, her Jiacheng is still in Donghai, and more importantly, there is Lin Chen in Donghai City.
The elders of the Jiang family also knew Jiang Li's thoughts and did not hold him back.
I just told her to come back more often.
On board the Airbus A380.
Jiang Li stared blankly at the clouds outside the window, feeling inexplicably sad.
Lin Chen patted her shoulder.
"It's okay. If you want to go back, we can go back and visit often."
Jiang Li then withdrew his gaze and gently leaned on Lin Chen's shoulder.
"I haven't been home very often in recent years. This time I went back, which is the happiest time for them."
Of course, she also knew that this was all because of Lin Chen.
"Okay, don't be sad." Lin Chen couldn't help but smile.
Jiang Li shook her head: "I'm not sad, I'm happy and emotional."
"Okay, okay, I'm so happy!" Lin Chen said helplessly.
Jiang Li raised his head and looked at Lin Chen: "Lin Chen, I seem to like you more and more, what should I do?"
Lin Chen smiled and said: "Then what do you want to do?
Jiang Li shook his head: "I don't know."
"Then let's play something else?"
Jiang Li sat up straight and asked doubtfully: "What else?"
"Do you know what machine shock is?"
Machine shock?
She didn't know this.
She only knows about cars...
Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Li looked at Lin Chen subconsciously: "What you said... doesn't mean what I thought, right?"
"Be confident, that's what you mean."
"But... there are also crew members?"
"Go to the room and just keep your voice down."
…
Airbus A380 lands at Donghai Airport.
Jiang Li held her waist and walked tremblingly, and glanced at Lin Chen who was as if nothing had happened with a resentful look on her face.
Why does this person always act like he's fine...
Why is she always the one affected?
Unfair, so unfair.
This time, Lin Chen was driving.
Jiang Li fell asleep directly on the passenger seat.
After arriving at Shui'an Yaju, Lin Chen sent Jiang Li home directly and returned to the villa himself.
Not long after he arrived home, he received a phone call.
Lin Chen was quite surprised because the caller was Fang Mingli.
He had a pretty good impression of this little old man.
"Dean Fang, why are you looking for me?"
Lin Chen was still a little confused.
He did not leave any contact information for Fang Mingli.
But thinking about it, it should be Jiang Xuan who gave it to me, so Lin Chen didn't take it to heart.
Hearing this, Fang Mingli said: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that Liu Jun has been expelled from the Huaxia Art Association. He has been completely banned in the art circle."
Lin Chen: "So that's the case, but he deserves it."
"Master Lin is right." Fang Mingli said: "The president of the Huaxia Art Association asked me for your contact information, saying that he wanted to tell you something... Do you think I should give him your contact information?"
Lin Chen frowned slightly.
The president of the Huaxia Art Association wants his contact information?
He doesn't seem to know that president, right?
Lin Chen thought for a few seconds before saying, "Give it to me."
"Okay, I'll give him your contact information later."
Then, Lin Chen asked again, "President Fang, do you know why the president of the Huaxia Art Association wants to find me?"
"This..." Fang Mingli hesitated for a moment before saying, "The president didn't say what it was, but I dare to guess that it should be about the art award."
"Art award?" Lin Chen was puzzled.
"Yes." Fang Mingli nodded, "The Huaxia Art Association headquarters will hold an art award in Kyoto in the near future. You are a popular master recently. I guess they want to invite you to participate in the art award."
Lin Chen nodded, "Okay, I roughly understand."
Not long after hanging up the phone, a rapid mobile phone ring rang again.
Lin Chen looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number, and the place of origin was Kyoto.
It seems that the person who called should be the president of the Art Association.