A joke

Lin Hanxing did not turn around, but he could recognize the person just by hearing the voice.

"You really don't suffer any losses!"

Accompanied by laughter, Yan beiming, who had left Jiang city for a few days, returned to the public's sight.

He was dressed in a white shirt and had one hand on his suit jacket. He looked like he had just gotten off the plane.

"Madam Lin is getting younger and younger."

Yan beixiao walked to Lin Hanxing's side and saw Lin youlin's handsome face, and a smile appeared on his face.

His frivolous appearance didn't make people feel repulsed, but instead, he looked suave and confident.

"Young master Yan?"

The Lin family had never expected him to come.

Who in Jiang city did not know that Yan beiming and young master Lei were friends who had gone through life and death together?

With young master Lei alone, he, Yan beiming, could do whatever he wanted in Jiang city!

"Oh, second young master he is here too?"