"You even know this? An expert?"

"I have lived in China for six years and know the living habits here very well."

Even though he was standing in front of Lin Yi wearing only his underwear.

But Mitsui's painted expression was calm and she answered Lin Yi's questions calmly.

"When I was in school, there were many boys chasing me. They said that if they chased me and successfully pulled me into bed, it would be a honor for the country. So from that time on, I remembered this word."

Lin Yi stood up and looked at Mitsui Painting like a scrutinizing prey.

"You have an okay face and a good figure, but you are really not that attractive to me." Lin Yi said:

"My wife is much prettier than you."

After finishing his sentence, Lin Yi turned around and left.

But at this moment, Mitsui Aie grabbed his hand and put it on his chest.

"Is Mr. Lin really indifferent?"

Lin Yi frowned and pinched it twice.

"I think Mr. Lin is tempted."

"It's not as soft as my wife's, and I feel like there's a lump inside. I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup."

After saying that, Lin Yi turned around and left Mitsui Painting and stood there stunned.

There was a click.

The room became quiet, and after half a minute, Mitsui Painting didn't even come back to her senses.

He can be as calm as water when facing a woman who comes to his door. How can his concentration be so good?

In fact, Lin Yi is not that much of a gentleman.

It's just that he is not interested in small sizes at all.

Ji Qingyan, Liang Ruoxu, Li Chuhan, Wang Ying, any one of them can beat her up.

Not long after Lin Yi left, there was a knock on the door of Mitsui Painting's room.

"Come in." After getting dressed, Mitsui Said.

Sanjinghe opened the door and entered.

"Sister, what did he say? Did you promise us?"

Mitsui Aie shook her head, "No, he refused completely."

Mitsui Heichi, who originally had a little bit of hope, turned cold.

"I guessed that this would be the result. This person is too disrespectful. I think we should take some necessary measures to deal with him."

Mitsui Painting looks at Mitsui in One.

"I will take full responsibility for this matter. You don't need to intervene. You only need to be responsible for the business of Haoyawan Island. You don't need to take care of anything else."

Mitsui Heichi's expression was unnatural, "But the family has assigned us to be responsible for this matter together, so I naturally have to get involved, and this matter cannot be delayed for too long, and it must be dealt with as soon as possible."

Mitsui Painted raised her head coldly and looked at her brother with burning eyes.

"Are you going to disobey my order?"

Mitsui Heyi felt a little guilty and took a step back.

"I didn't mean that."

"That's enough." Mitsui Painted said, holding her forehead with one hand:

"It's getting late. I need to rest. You should go back too."

"I know, sister."

Mitsui Heichi reluctantly withdrew and returned to his room.

The moment he closed the door, Mitsui took out his cell phone and dialed the number of his grandfather Yushi Mitsui.

"Grandpa, things are not going smoothly. That person did not agree to our request."

Mitsui Yushi on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

"What did the other party say?"

"She kicked me out and didn't participate in the conversation at that time," Mitsui said:

"And he just told me that he would only let me be responsible for the commercial projects on Yawan Island and not let me participate in this matter."

"Her intention is very obvious, she wants to take all the credit for this time." Yushi Mitsui said.

"That's right, so I don't want her to succeed, otherwise our team will have no status."

"What are your plans?"

"I think it's a good thing for us that he refused this time, so that I have the opportunity to deal with the matter privately."

"Okay, then you can deal with this matter secretly in private, and try not to have too many conflicts with Samsung Paint." Mitsui Yushi said:

"Remember, it doesn't matter even if he doesn't agree. As long as you can get his relevant results, it's okay."

"I understand, Grandpa, don't worry."

"If you have anything you can't handle, remember to discuss it with me."

"I understand, Grandpa."

…

After coming out of Mitsui Painted's room, Lin Yi did not go to the bar, but returned to his room.

He always felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Although his abilities are a bit unbelievable, he is not to the point where they cooperate so lowly.

Especially Mitsui Aie, she is the eldest daughter of the Mitsui family, and she represents the Mitsui Foundation in every move she makes.

But this woman even sacrificed her own body in order to win her over.

There are only two reasons.

Either she is a very slutty woman who can sleep with anyone.

Either this project is extremely important, important enough to influence the fate of the Mitsui Foundation.

Otherwise, given her identity and status, it would not be like this at all.

After thinking about it, Lin Yi felt that the second possibility was very high.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi's expression became serious.

He always felt that the Mitsui Consortium would not let it go, and might find him again in the future.

The first time was by Yushi Mitsui, and the second time was by Mitsui Painting.

I don’t know who they will send as lobbyist the third time.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi stood up and stretched his waist.

I went to take a shower and then chatted with Ji Qingyan.

For matters like whereabouts, it is better to report proactively.

This is what is said about playing hard to get.

After chatting with Ji Qingyan for a while, Lin Yi took his cell phone and started talking to Su Ge.

I played until about two o'clock in the morning, then stretched out and got ready to go to bed.

But before going to bed, Lin Yi took out his mobile phone and blocked everyone in his circle of friends, leaving only Ji Qingyan.

I posted the selfie I took on the plane during the day, and then went online to search for a classic line from Wang Yiyun.

"I'm ten thousand meters above the ground, and my heart is surging with the sea of ​​clouds. Maybe it's because I'm thinking of you. Good night."

After the editing was completed, Lin Yi checked it.

It is now Chinese time, about two o'clock in the morning. If you change it to the time in the United States, it should be about two o'clock in the afternoon.

And this selfie was taken by me at around two o'clock in the afternoon. The time just matched and there was nothing wrong with it.

Other than that, the only content in the photo is myself, the chair behind me, and the sunlight coming in from the window.

The details are also perfect, there is nothing wrong, and as long as no one reports on it, no one will find the problem.

Then, click Send.

Lin Yi's mouth was clicking. When Ji Qingyan saw this circle of friends the next morning, she would have burst into tears.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi threw his phone aside and covered his head to sleep.
Chapter completed!