As he spoke, he pointed to the sofa in the living room and said, "Go and sit there for a while, I'll go up and call Missy right away, by the way, I'll find someone to serve you tea."

Lin Zhendong's legs were completely weak. After knowing his position, he walked back with his head down. Like a lost dog, he sat down on the sofa with his head lowered even lower.

He couldn't understand why this happened. He obviously came here to find Lin Jian not to beg her, but why did he feel that he should lower his profile after a few words? ? Yes, it's all because this old man is too powerful! !

Lin Zhendong fell into self-loathing, but once he started, he couldn't stop, and he had to keep going like this from beginning to end.

Seeing that he was finally honest, Uncle Zhong looked away and ordered the servant on the night shift to bring him coffee. Then he walked to Lin Jian's bedroom and knocked on the door lightly three times.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Lin Jian actually woke up a long time ago, as early as when Lin Zhendong entered the door. A natural practitioner has super five senses, and she can already feel that an outsider has entered her home.

Lin Jian nodded and said, "Wake up and come in."

The old man opened the door and walked in, seeing that Lin Jian was fully dressed and standing in front of the full-length mirror, he said respectfully: "Miss, it is Lin Zhendong who is here, he wants to ask Miss to help save his daughter."

Lin Jian paused her hands for straightening her neckline, and stared at the mirror with a calm face: "Please help me? Come back after he learns the rules."

Uncle Zhong Mimi: "Miss, I think he has already learned the rules. I taught him the rules just now."

What? Uncle Zhong actually taught it himself?

Lin Jian was suddenly happy, Lin Zhendong is so lucky, Uncle Zhong doesn't teach others easily. She couldn't help but nodded: "It's his honor to be taught by Uncle Zhong himself, he should be happy."

"Since Uncle Zhou said he has learned it, let's go down and see if he has the manners a junior should have."

Speaking of which, Lin Jian pushed open the door, walked slowly towards the stairs, and then condescendingly looked down at the man sitting in the living room with his head almost hanging down to his crotch.

Lin Zhendong raised his head when he heard the commotion. The little girl was standing tall on the stairs, with a solemn attitude and an arrogant posture, just like the owner of the house, but now he was sitting down there dejectedly, like a passer-by .

Obviously he was the owner of the house a month ago, but now everything has changed, everything is upside down.

Although Lin Zhendong was upset, he still had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up, staring at Lin Jian, pondered over and over again, and finally lowered his head and shouted: "Little aunt."

Seeing that Lin Zhendong had finally figured out his position, Lin Jian nodded to express his satisfaction, then looked at Uncle Zhong, and praised: "As expected of Uncle Zhong, he has been trained very well, doesn't he immediately know how to call someone? ?”

Uncle Zhong nodded with a smile: "It's still thanks to the eldest lady. If it weren't for the eldest lady's ability, he would not have bowed his head so quickly."

Lin Jian smiled and nodded, looked down at Lin Zhendong, then walked down slowly step by step, and finally sat next to Lin Zhendong, staring at the middle-aged man calmly and indifferently.

The atmosphere became stalemate for a while, Lin Jian was not in a hurry, anyway, it was others who begged her now, not herself begging others.

Lin Zhendong, when you ask for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help, understand?

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