God-level Agent System

"Returned?" Lin Huan frowned lightly, not understanding what this sentence meant.

Luo Bingyan asked solemnly: "Uncle Fu, what did those people say?"

The old man in the black tuxedo looked at Lin Huan and Zhou Manru, and stopped talking.

"It's okay, they are all their own, you can just say it." Luo Bingyan didn't mean to avoid them at all.

Wen Yan Fubo showed a strange color on his face. After looking at the two Lin Huan, he said, "Miss, it seems that someone does not want them to attend your birthday dinner."

Luo Bing's face sank and asked, "Who is it?"

Fu Bo shook his head solemnly and said, "I haven't heard it yet."

"Okay, I see." Luo Bingyan waved his hand and told Fu Bo to step back first, and then said to Lin Huan and the two: "It seems that some people still don't want me to get better."

Zhou Manru asked puzzledly: "Mr. Luo, what good is it for those people not to let others come to your birthday dinner?"

Lin Huan on the side said solemnly: "They want to send a signal to the outside. There were so many big people at President Luo’s birthday dinner before, but few people came this year. What does this mean? It shows the influence of Luoshen Group. Not as good as before."

"In this way, people will question President Luo's ability and lose confidence in the Luoshen Group under President Luo's leadership."

Luo Bingyan glanced at him approvingly, nodded and said: "Yes, I actually don't want to host a birthday dinner for myself, but this is a tradition left by my grandfather when he was alive. It’s a good opportunity for business partners to connect with each other, so I want to continue to hold a birthday dinner on my 28th birthday."

"Unexpectedly, as soon as Grandpa left, some people couldn't help but want to jump out."

Lin Huan sighed and asked, "Mr. Luo, do you have a guess in your heart?"

"There is no general guess, but there is no evidence."

In Luo Bingyan's view, the only people who didn't want her to get better were those who were most likely to be her two uncles.

What good is it for them just to do so? If Luoshen Group loses its previous influence, their lives will not be easier.

However, Luo Bingyan is the head of a large group, and she soon walked out of the shadow caused by the withdrawal of the invitation: "Forget it, no matter how many guests come tomorrow, the birthday dinner will be business as usual. The person who planned the celebration company will Here, Manru, you can follow along and watch. If you have any questions, you can ask Fu Bo or Wu Ma."

Zhou Manru said sternly: "Okay Mr. Luo."

"What about me? What am I doing?" Lin Huan was eager to try.

"You...whatever." Luo Bingyan thought for a long time but didn't expect Lin Huan to do anything.

"Huh?" Lin Huan was taken aback, not understanding how he wanted to be casual.

Zhou Manru on the side wanted to laugh when he saw his silly look, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Mr. Luo, she could only endure bitterly.

Soon, people from the celebration planning company came, Zhou Manru followed them to help, and Luo Bingyan asked the designer to start discussing the details of the styling and clothing at the dinner tomorrow.

As for Lin Huan, he sat on the sofa casually, very boring.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Lin Huan picked up the phone and found that it was Xiao Xiao.

He connected the phone and asked, "Hey, Xiao Xiao, are you looking for me?"

"Lin Huan, when on earth did you teach me to race?" Xiao Xiao's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

Since her mother nodded in agreement that night, Lin Huan had not appeared again, which made Xiao Xiao very upset.

"You haven't contacted me all the time, I thought you didn't want to learn anymore." Lin Huan felt that he was idle and idle, so let's quarrel with Miss Xiao.

"You're still not a man!" Xiao Xiao is anxious, no matter how much she is a recognized beauty, why is Lin Huan not interested in her at all?

If another man were given the opportunity to be alone with her, he would definitely have posted it on his face a long time ago. Would he still wait for her to call?

Lin Huan touched her nose and joked: "This question... you can try it yourself."

"You!" Xiao Xiao took a deep breath, knowing that he was not Lin Huan's opponent, and changed his tone to say: "Is there any time tonight, I want to learn racing."

"Tonight..." Lin Huan thought for a while, and realized that he really didn't have any plans for the evening, so he said: "Yes, time and place."

"At eight o'clock in the evening, the top of Weiming Mountain."

"OK!"

After deciding the time and place, Lin Huan hung up the phone, and then he began to think about one thing, what if Luo Bingyan’s birthday dinner was really only attended by a few people?

He is here to help Luo Bingyan, can't just watch her lose face, right?

"Yes!"

Lin Huan took out his cell phone, found out Han Qianshan's number and dialed it: "Han Longtou, I have to ask you for help."

Han Qianshan said angrily: "I knew you must have something to look for me, but the ugly words are at the forefront. If you want to help you eliminate the violation this time, don't even mention it."

"Not this time." Lin Huan smiled awkwardly, and then said that Luo Bingyan's birthday dinner invitation had been returned.

After listening to him, Han Qianshan was silent for a while, and snorted coldly after a long while: "People take the tea to cool, these snobberies!"

Lin Huan smiled bitterly: "So I want to ask if your old man can help Luo Bingyan invite a few heavyweights to attend tomorrow's birthday dinner."

"Heavyweight?" Han Qianshan pondered for a while, and said: "Okay, let me try it."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Huan remembered another person, just because of their special relationship, I wonder if she would agree.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Huan decided to make a call to ask, so he found out Han Yun's phone and dialed it. The color ring rang for a long time. When Lin Huan was about to lose confidence, the phone was finally connected.

"Hello, this is Han Yun."

Han Yun's tone was serious.

At that time, the two of them had left each other's mobile phone numbers, so Lin Huan sank when she heard Han Yun's response. Didn't she save her mobile phone number?

Thinking of this, Lin Huan's tone also became a little stiff: "Hello, I am Lin Huan."

There was silence on the phone, and after about ten seconds, I finally heard Han Yun say: "What's the matter, brother, sister?"

"Uh……"

The drastic change in Han Yun's tone left Lin Huan a little confused.

"Hehe, my sister was in a meeting just now, and now she's out."

After Han Yun briefly explained it, Lin Huan understood that it was to avoid suspicion.

"Scared me, I thought you forgot me."

Lin Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Yun smiled charmingly and said, "You are so cute, how could I forget you? Come on, what can I do with my sister?"

"But...cute?!"

The corner of Lin Huan's mouth twitched. It was very difficult to accept this evaluation, but he didn't bother with this issue either. He cut directly into the subject and talked about Luo Bingyan's birthday dinner.

After listening, Han Yun was silent for a while, and after a long time, she said, "In my capacity, it doesn't seem appropriate to go to a junior's birthday dinner."

Lin Huan smiled bitterly. He also knew that his request was a bit too much. Han Yun was a bit higher than Luo Bingyan in terms of status and status. It was indeed inappropriate for her to attend Luo Bingyan's birthday dinner.

Just when Lin Huan wanted to give up, Han Yun said, "But in order not to make my little brother angry, I... let's go."