"You don't need to open it.
Lin Boyuan's tone was irrefutable, and he instructed Yuan Hai outside the car: "Yuan Hai, you and Lao Jiang change cars, you drive the second wife, Rui Xiao, and Rui Ni, remember to drive carefully along the way, and follow us." ” "Yes, sir."
Yuan Hai said yes and walked towards the car parked behind.
"Fengfeng, get in the car."
Lin Boyuan patted the seat next to him as he spoke.
"Oh."
Ye Qifeng reluctantly opened the back door and sat in.
Uncle Jiang walked quickly to the front door, opened the door, and sat in.
He looked back at Lin Boyuan and asked, "Master, can you go?"
"Hmm."
Lin Boyuan said softly and slowly closed his eyes.
Uncle Jiang started the car and drove slowly.
He looked at Ye Qifeng, who was sitting next to Lin Boyuan, looking helpless and uncomfortable, through the rearview mirror, and a chuckle unconsciously hung on the corner of his mouth.
Ye Qifeng squinted at Lin Boyuan, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, and felt bored in his heart.
He quietly reached out and patted Lin Ruiting's shoulder.
Lin Ruiting turned his head to look at Ye Qifeng leaning behind him.
Ye Qifeng stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Boyuan, then pointed at himself, and asked with his mouth open, "What's the matter?"
Lin Ruiting looked at Ye Qifeng's appearance that he didn't dare to make a sound, and couldn't help but laugh, he shrugged his shoulders at Ye Qifeng, and put on a look of "I don't know".
"Yu Feng, are you uncomfortable sitting with Uncle Lin" Lin Boyuan closed his eyes and suddenly asked out loud.
"Ahh Ye Qifeng was taken aback by Lin Boyuan's sudden inquiry.
"Then let's talk to Uncle Lin."
Lin Boyuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qifeng.
"Okay.
Uncle Lin, what do you want to talk about," Ye Qifeng asked with a smile.
"You don't understand how to talk about business.
Let's talk about something you're interested in.
Lin Boyuan glanced at Ye Qifeng and continued to ask, "What do you usually like to do?"
"I have a wide range of hobbies and interests.
I love to try anything new and curious.
Ye Qifeng had a smug look on his face.
"For example," Lin Boyuan asked lightly.
"For example, I like to socialize, whether it is an upper-class gentleman or a celebrity in this city, or a low-class poor people, I can easily communicate with them, so I have all kinds of friends, so many people are too many to count."
Ye Qifeng said with interest.
"Well-connected, this hobby is good."
Lin Boyuan nodded appreciatively, and then asked, "Then what other hobbies do you have?"
Ye Qifeng was praised by Lin Boyuan, and he was even more proud in his heart.
He then replied, "I also like to hang out with friends, drinking, horseback riding, playing cards, and" "Why are your friends all friends having fun" Lin Boyuan interrupted Ye Qifeng's words, and said in a disciplined tone: "This drinking, playing cards, and occasionally playing is harmless, if you are addicted to it, it will be a plaything." ” "I just play occasionally, I don't indulge in it."
Ye Qifeng's face did not have the previous aura, and he replied respectfully.
"Go on, what other hobbies do you have" Lin Boyuan showed a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.
"I also said that I have too many hobbies, I don't know where to start."
Ye Qifeng smiled a little embarrassedly.
"Don't you have some elegant hobbies, such as painting, reading, etc., like Rui Ting," Lin Boyuan asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"Yes, of course."
Ye Qifeng straightened up and regained a trace of his spirit: "Although I don't like painting as much as Rui Ting, I like photography very much, and my father even bought me a particularly advanced camera from country D."
Also, I also like to read books like Ruiting, what biographies, what historical chronicles, anyway, I read a lot of books. ” "Hmm."
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Lin Boyuan smiled and nodded: "These hobbies are good, not only can they cultivate their sentiments, but sometimes they can also help themselves at critical moments." ” "Yes, yes.
Uncle Lin said very much.
Ye Qifeng hurriedly agreed.
"You agree with Uncle Lim's statement so much, it seems that this is also interesting.
Tell Uncle Lin about it," Lin Boyuan asked quietly.
"Ahh After a while, Ye Qifeng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I really can't think of any interesting anecdotes."
"Oh, you're young, why do you have such a bad memory."
A chuckle appeared at the corner of Lin Boyuan's mouth, and he quipped: "Uncle Lin, I still remember it vividly."
"Ah, what do you remember," Ye Qifeng was confused.
Lin Ruiting listened to the conversation between Lin Boyuan and Ye Qifeng, and twisted his head back curiously.
Lin Boyuan looked at Ye Qifeng who was dazed and Lin Ruiting who was curious, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said slowly: "You have a lot of connections, you know all kinds of people, etc., and you are naturally very familiar with people like actors and dancers." ” Ye Qifeng's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head embarrassedly: "Uncle Lin, I know that in the eyes of you and my father, I am just a gentleman who is nostalgic for flowers." ” Lin Boyuan still had a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, he ignored Ye Qifeng's embarrassment, and continued: "You like photography, you must have taken pictures of people, I don't know if you have taken pictures of Rui Ting."
When Ye Qifeng and Lin Ruiting heard this, their faces changed slightly, and the two glanced at each other, and a trace of bad premonition rose in their hearts at the same time.
Lin Boyuan simply ignored the hint in the eyes between the two of them, and said to himself: "Let's talk about your hobby of reading."
How can biographies and historical chronicles satisfy your gluttonous appetite?
Ye Qifeng only felt that the hair on his scalp stood upside down.
He tried his best to maintain a calm expression: "Uncle Lin, what are you talking about, the more I listen, the more confused I become." ” "You are confused," Lin Boyuan said happily: "If you want to say that your head is bright in this car, it must be you Ye Qifeng." ” "Dad, you have something to say."
Lin Ruiting couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to tell us?"
"You said you" Lin Boyuan stared at Lin Ruiting, and his tone was majestic: "It seems that Lao Jiang's judgment is right."
You're part of it, and you're part of it. ” Hearing this, Lin Ruiting looked at Uncle Jiang on the side, and Uncle Jiang looked ahead with a calm expression, driving the car without distraction.
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