Chapter 557 - 557 558 Strangers (7) _1
Chapter 557 - 557 558 Strangers (7) _1
?Chapter 557: Chapter 558: Strangers (7) _1 Chapter 557: Chapter 558: Strangers (7) _1 The atmosphere in the private room remained the same as before, unchanged.
Everyone was still enthusiastically chatting, the pretty secretaries brought by the presidents were still putting on their delicate demeanour.
Liang Chen’s gaze stayed on Mr. Lin, who was having a heated conversation with the secretary he had brought along, and did not move away. After a while, Chen’s eyelids slightly fluttered. Holding his wine glass, he gently swirled it, staring at Mr. Lin, and said in a calm tone, “Mr. Lin, your business has been getting better and better over the years.”
Hearing Chen, Mr. Lin immediately stopped talking with his secretary, looked up at Chen, and responded in a flattering tone, “You flatter me, Mr. Liang. My little business is just a drop in the bucket compared to yours. I hope for more of your support in the future.”
Support?
Liang Chen chuckled coldly in his heart, but his face remained expressionless: “You’re too modest, Mr. Lin.”
After a pause, as if remembering something, Chen added, “I suppose you don’t have my private contact information, Mr. Lin. If you don’t mind, hand me your phone, and I will leave my private contact information for you.”
Everyone’s eyes fell on Mr. Lin, thinking he was lucky enough to have secured partnership with Liang Chen.
Mr. Lin thought the same, instantly excited, he took out his cellphone from his pocket and handed it to Chen.
Chen took it, unlocked the screen, went straight to the contacts, scanned through them quickly, and when he saw the words “Wife”, he tapped on it, pretending to enter a phone number, he quickly composed a message and sent it: [Mrs. Lin? I’m carrying your husband’s child. He said he’d marry me. Just wondering when you’ll step down as Mrs. Lin.]
After quickly sending the message, Chen handed the phone back to Mr. Lin. Just as Mr. Lin was about to take it, Chen’s hand slightly loosened, and the phone dropped into an open glass of wine.
Bubbles gurgled up, the phone screen lit up as if someone was calling in, and then just made a sound before the screen went black.
Liang Chen looked up at Mr. Lin with a seemingly apologetic expression and said in a tone that was not at all apologetic: “I’m sorry, Mr. Lin. I didn’t have a good grip.”
It was just a phone, and Mr. Lin naturally wouldn’t fall out with Chen over it. So he promptly waved his hand, laughing it off, saying, “It’s okay, it’s okay.”
Chen smirked, picked up the wine glass from the table, and raised it towards Mr. Lin, “I’m really sorry, Mr. Lin. Allow me to toast you.”
Mr. Lin immediately stood up, holding his wine glass with both hands, and clinked it against Chen’s glass.
The crystal glasses made a clear sound when they hit.
Everyone had a smile on their face, yet they seemed somewhat disappointed, more certain that the cooperation with Jiangshan Group had fallen into Wanda’s hands.
However, in this instant, there was a sudden turn. Just as Mr. Liang and Mr. Lin were ready to drink after clinking glasses, Chen’s wrist violently swung forward, splashing all the wine in his glass onto Mr. Lin’s face.
All the people around them were taken aback at this sight.
Tightly pulling a cold face, Chen looked at the hand Mr. Lin had just used to hold Jing Haohao’s hand, and feeling it was not satisfying enough, he smashed his wine glass viciously onto Mr. Lin’s hand.