Lin Nianhe sat with a sad expression on his face, as if he was thinking of those difficult years.
"My father often talks about the past. At that time, we received help from many friends, and later we also saw many people clearly. My grandfather sought a lot of help... Old gentleman, I don't know your name yet. "
At the end of Lin Nianhe's words, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled.
What she means is very clear——
Those who help us are friends.
My grandfather has begged many people. Who are you?
Mr. Shen said at the right time: "Ah He, he is from the Yang family. When Mr. Lin met him, the Yang family was in bad luck. He was in trouble, so how could he care about anything else?"
Mr. Yang: "..."
What a timely stab!
The Yang family has completely collapsed today.
The young ones can’t do it, and the old ones can’t do it either.
However, Lin Nianhe still blinked his big eyes and said innocently: "That's it. Listening to Mr. Yang's tone just now, I thought he donated two squadrons of fighting girls."
Mr. Yang's breathing was rapid, and the indifferent expression he had always maintained could no longer be pretended.
He stared at Lin Nianhe, his eyes dark and unclear: "Young man, you must leave yourself a way out when doing things."
The smile on Lin Nianhe's face also fell: "Leave a way out? That's what losers should consider. We have always moved forward."
Mr. Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Nianhe, and suddenly tapped the ground with his crutch.
In an instant, everyone named Yang in the banquet hall stood up.
They were all men, about a dozen of them, walking towards the main table with gloomy expressions.
Mr. Shen frowned: "Old Yang, what do you want to do?"
"Shut up." Mr. Yang sneered, "You are afraid, but I am not. A little brat still wants to stir up trouble in Xiangjiang?"
"I'm going to throw her back today. Even Jesus can't keep her!"
When Lin Nianhe heard the last half of the sentence, he couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
I really can’t blame her!
Who knew this old man would say such a thing!
No one could empathize with Lin Nianhe's laughter. Everyone thought she was laughing at the Yang family for not overestimating their capabilities.
Not afraid in the face of danger, you are worthy of the Lin family!
The Shen family had foreseen that today's banquet would not be peaceful and had already made arrangements. As soon as they saw the Yang family getting up, the men whom Mrs. Wu had once worked for Lin Nianhe rushed in.
However, neither side took action and maintained peace on the surface for the time being.
Lin Nianhe covered his mouth and smiled, but his eyes swept over the faces of the other old men at the main table one by one, keeping their reactions in mind.
"Shen, you..."
"squeak--"
The sound of brakes one after another interrupted Mr. Yang's words.
Dozens of burly men in black suits rushed in from the unlocked door of the banquet hall.
They lined up in two rows, walking in unison. If their faces weren't full of gangsterism, they would look more like soldiers.
Even the Shen family was stunned by the sudden intruder.
The old housekeeper looked at the door and finally understood why the banquet hall was boring today.
The visitors immediately surrounded the main table, and the leading man came behind Lin Nianhe. He just stood quietly, neither indicating his intention nor taking action directly.
Lin Nianhe thought about all the sad things in his past and present lives, and then he stopped laughing.
She cleared her throat, looked at the pale-faced Mr. Yang, and said, "I'm weak and timid. I can't eat with people who are an eyesore. I'll get a stomachache."
"Fourth brother, please ask them to get out."
"good."
Thursday Master raised his chin towards the people he brought, and these strong young men immediately worked in pairs and carried out the Yang family members who had stood up one by one.
Of course there are some who resist, but they are all pampered young men, how can they compare with the gangsters who are well versed in various fighting moves? It doesn’t take three tricks to be honest one by one.
In just three minutes, only Yang Laoyi was left in the banquet hall.
A person named Yang.
Lin Nianhe picked up the red wine glass on the table, took a sip and said, "Mr. Yang, you are the elder. Do you want to go out on your own with dignity, or should I help you with dignity?"
<divcss=&ot;ntentadv&ot;> Mr. Yang took a few breaths, slapped the table, stood up, pointed at Lin Nianhe and said, "Young boy, I will never let you go."
Lin Nianhe: "Oh."
Mr. Yang was so angry at the "Oh" that was neither salty nor bland that he almost fell down.
He held on to the last bit of dignity and walked out on crutches.
Lin Nianhe glanced at the other people: "Guys, is there anyone who doesn't want to eat?"
All the old men fell silent upon hearing this pun.
Before coming, none of them paid much attention to this twenty-year-old girl, even if her surname was Lin.
But look now...
A tiger girl will never fall behind.
No one stirred up trouble anymore, and although the atmosphere of the banquet was a little gloomy, it ended completely.
As soon as the banquet ended, Mr. Shen called Lin Nianhe to the study and said seriously: "Ah He, don't go back to the hotel. Stay at Shen's house. I will protect you."
Lin Nianhe smiled slightly: "No need, I have some preparations."
Mr. Shen did not hide his worry and whispered to her: "The Yang family is tied to that side. To touch you is to express our position."
Lin Nianhe nodded: "I thought about it, they were too anxious. Grandpa Shen, what does the Yang family do?"
"Wharf business." Mr. Shen said, "At least a few thousand people eat Yang's food. Ah He, be obedient and don't go back to the hotel."
"It's been done, there's no turning back."
Mr. Shen did not keep Lin Nianhe, but he asked Shen Hongzun to see Lin Nianhe off.
Shen Hongzun: "Ah He, have I been abandoned by my grandfather again?"
Lin Nianhe sat side by side with him in the back seat of the car. He chuckled softly and raised his hand to pat the front seat: "Fourth brother, stop on the side of the road. I want to eat a bowl of wontons."
"good."
Zhou Laosi parked the car directly on the street, and the cars following them also stopped slowly.
Shen Hongzun was so excited that his tone changed: "Ah He! Let's go back to the hotel as soon as possible? Yours is a foreign affairs hotel, and the Yang family doesn't dare to break in!"
Lin Nianhe pulled up her skirt and got out of the car. She chuckled and said, "Just not daring to break into the hotel. I still have a lot of things to do in Xiangjiang. I have to make him not dare to touch me in front of Yang's house."
Shen Hongzun rubbed his arms and got out of the car with Lin Nianhe.
The street is very narrow, with five-story residential buildings on both sides. The wonton stall at the intersection is filled with steam and exudes a rich aroma.
Lin Nianhe dragged Shen Hongzun to sit at an empty table and ordered two bowls of wontons.
While waiting, Lin Nianhe said again: "If you have something to do, don't talk and hide behind me."
Shen Hongzun looked at Lin Nianhe and nodded with an expression as if he was ready to die.
As soon as the wontons were served on the table, footsteps came from the alley.
The footsteps were chaotic, as if there were hundreds of people running, and occasionally there were small curses and the sound of blades clashing.
The group gradually approached and blocked the street.
Shen Hongzun clutched the spoon and raised his eyes to look at Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe looked calm: "It's okay to eat your food."
As she spoke, she glanced at her watch.
Five minutes to nine.
Just the right time.
"boom!"
Yang Jiawen walked at the front of the team, staring at Lin Nianhe with a ferocious smile. He fired a shot into the air and shouted to the boys behind him: "Chop her!"
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