God-level Agent System

Being looked at by so many people, Luo Bingyan knew that she had to say something now, but what should she say, admit or deny?

For a time, Luo Bingyan was in a dilemma.

At this time, Lin Huan, one of the parties involved, pushed everyone away and walked towards the center of the hall. He grabbed the microphone from Luo Jiajia and said to everyone, "I want to explain here. Mr. Luo did say this. But I did not fulfill the conditions she gave."

"What do you mean?" Luo Jiajia said this in the crowd, in order to force Luo Bingyan to announce that she would marry Lin Huan, so that Fang Jundao could stop pursuing her.

This was originally a foolproof strategy, but she never expected that Lin Huan would stand up, and it seemed that he was still planning to excuse Luo Bingyan. Is this man a sex?

Not only Luo Jiajia, everyone in the hall looked at Lin Huan with surprise, not understanding what he was going to do.

How many men dream of marrying Luo Bingyan as his wife, promotion and salary increase, being promoted to CEO, marrying Bai Fumei, and reaching the pinnacle of life, as long as you marry Luo Bingyan, you can do it directly!

Are there people who are so stupid that they will actively refuse such a good thing?

The corner of Lin Huan's mouth curled up, and she continued: "Because Mr. Luo's conditions are flawed. I ask you, how do we understand'enough'?"

"Enough...?" Luo Jiajia was stunned. Enough is the same as several. They are all non-quantitative adjectives. Is a dozen more than enough? Are dozens of them enough? Or does it take hundreds of them to be enough?

"Can't you answer?" Lin Huan shook his head and smiled, and continued: "And there is another condition, that is, a heavyweight guest. What is a heavyweight guest? Can you give a standard code?"

Luo Jiajia was speechless again, and the standard for evaluating whether a person was a heavyweight guest was in the hands of Luo Bingyan. If she said that Mayor Zhang's son Zhang Xiaoye was not a heavyweight guest, no one could refute it.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiajia's face showed a touch of shame, feeling Luo Bingyan found a way out for herself when she put forward this condition, but she also regarded this as something that could restrain Luo Bingyan. magic weapon.

Seeing her not speaking, Lin Huan shrugged and said, "So, President Luo doesn't need to come out and make a statement. What do you think, Miss Luo Jiajia?"

After hearing these words from Lin Huan, most of the people were in a daze. It turns out that he was really taking the initiative to excuse Luo Bingyan. Was his head kicked by a donkey?

Only Fang Jundao, Zhou Manru and Luo Bingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Jundao has always regarded Luo Bingyan as his impunity, how could he watch Luo Bingyan publicly announce his marriage to Lin Huan?

As for Zhou Manru, she had just given her body to Lin Huan, and naturally she didn't want to see this happen.

And Luo Bingyan... In addition to a sigh of relief, she also felt more sense of loss in her heart. Does he just want to marry himself as a wife? !

It's just that Lin Huan underestimated the degree of Luo Jiajia's hatred of Luo Bingyan.

After just a moment of loss, Luo Jiajia sneered and said: "No, I still want the eldest sister to take the initiative to express her attitude."

She turned around and yelled at Luo Bingyan: "Eldest sister, although Lin Huan's words are very reasonable, you are the one who sets the conditions. For you, how much is enough? What is the heavyweight? ."

Luo Bingyan sighed, knowing that today’s things could not be done well, she immediately walked to Lin Huan, picked up the microphone and said, “It’s the fault that I didn’t say clearly. In fact, what I thought at the time was, if this time Even if the number of guests here exceeds the number of guests at the birthday dinner last year, even if it meets the'enough' standard."

Luo Jiajia asked, "Okay, then let me ask you, what was the number of guests last year?"

Luo Bingyan frowned and couldn't answer this question for a while. At this time, the butler Fu Bo walked over with a big red gift list and handed it to her.

"Last year there were ninety-five guests in total." Looking at the record in the gift list, Luo Bingyan gave a specific number.

"What about this year?" Luo Jiajia asked unwillingly.

Luo Bingyan turned over the gift list and said, "Excluding you and your second brother, the total number of guests is 98."

Before Xie Yu and the others walked into the hall, they all handed over the gifts to the servants at the door, and their names were also recorded in the gift book by the servants at home. This cannot be faked.

"Very well, so in terms of the number of guests invited, Lin Huan can be regarded as meeting your requirements." Luo Jiajia sneered and continued to ask: "What about the heavyweight class, what is your standard?"

"This..." Luo Bingyan hesitated and stopped.

"Why, don't you have a standard for evaluation?" Luo Jiajia said with a contemptuous expression on her face: "Or do you regret that you saw Lin Huan fulfilled your conditions?"

Luo Bingyan's expression changed. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Huan on the side said first: "I can answer you for this question for Mr. Luo."

"When I just went out to greet guests, I once asked Mr. Luo that Xie Yu is a heavyweight guest. Mr. Luo said that if he represents his father, then he is a heavyweight guest. He just represents himself, then he doesn't count."

"By analogy, Wei Dong and Zhang Shao should be able to apply this standard, right?"

Luo Bingyan hesitated, nodded and said after a long while: "Yes, I really meant that."

Lin Huan snapped his fingers, then turned to Xie Yu and others and asked, "I want to ask, do you come on behalf of yourself or the elders in the family? You must answer me truthfully."

At the same time he was speaking, there was a threat in his tone. He was really afraid that Xie Yu and the gang made a fuss and said something inappropriate.

Xie Yu and the others were just about to speak, but their phones rang almost at the same moment.

For a while, cell phone ringing in the hall, rock, heavy metal, pop, folk... etc., all kinds of music came out.

Xie Yu and others quickly picked up their mobile phones to connect to the phone, and the scene was close to out of control...

This scene of nearly a hundred people answering the phone at the same time is amazing enough, but then they all have an extremely strange expression on their faces.

After about a minute, Xie Yu and others all ended the call, and then they all looked at Lin Huan.

"Wipe, why do you look at me like this?" Lin Huan only felt a furry in his heart when these elder brothers and young ladies looked at me with such weird eyes.

"Lin Shao, just now my old man called and asked me to celebrate President Luo's birthday on his behalf."

"Uh... the same is what my old man said..."

"He... hehe... Hell, my grandpa said the same..."

Hearing what these people said, Lin Huan only felt black before his eyes.

This is not true, it must not be true, it must be this group of goods ganging up to tease themselves, it must be so!