Mr. Lin: "I know you listen, I'm asking you to listen carefully."

"Okay, okay." Knowing what the old man was going to say, Lin Yian waved his hand, and did not argue with him, and said perfunctorily, "You said, I'll listen carefully, okay?"

Mr. Lin really talked about the topic: "I ask you, the female vice president of Chenxing I introduced to you a few days ago, why don't you see me?"

"Oh, you talk about her." Lin Yian said seriously, "That's because her WeChat avatar looks like a cherry, and I - the woman who loves to eat cherries the most in my life."

"..." Mr. Lin's eyelids twitched.

This bastard is talking nonsense to him seriously again.

"Okay, if you don't talk about this female vice president, then why can't your uncle Sun's little daughter be able to do it?"

"Not anywhere." Lin Yian replied casually, "I have found someone to calculate it. Uncle Sun's daughter is Fire Life, and I am Wood Life. This is my natural horoscope and her. The five elements are incompatible. If you force them together, both of them will easily be wiped out."

"..." Mr. Lin's eyelids twitched again.

"Then, your niece from Ziber's family, is she okay?"

Lin Yian continued to veto: "Not even."

"Why can't it?" Mr. Lin was patient. He devoted all his life's patience to persuade his youngest son to find a partner to get married.

Lin Yian thought about it for a while, as if he was thinking about what reason to make it up this time.

After a few seconds, Lin Yian spoke again: "That's right. She looks a bit like a classmate I hated when I was in college. I really hate that classmate so much that I have psychological shadows. You can't ask me to find someone who makes me psychological shadows, right?"

"..." Mr. Lin's eyelids began to twitch, but he couldn't stop them.

The reasons this kid is more difficult to find.

Mr. Lin closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Okay, if you don't want these three, then don't want them. What about the niece of your Aunt Zhou family I talked about before? I heard from your Aunt Zhou that you have had dinner twice?"

"Hmm? Niece?" Lin Yian quickly searched his impression of this character in his mind.

After a moment, Lin Yian: "Oh... I remembered it."

Mr. Lin: "How are you and her doing?"

Lin Yian: "No progress, I have deleted all her contact information."

Mr. Lin: "?"

Mr. Lin: "It's good to talk about it? Why did you delete it?"

Lin Yian shrugged indifferently: "We are not interested?"

Mr. Lin resisted the urge to slam the table and asked him in a deep voice: "Why are you not in harmony?"

Lin Yian: "Because she is not depressed."

Mr. Lin: "?"

What's the thing?

Not depressed?

Lin Yian changed his tone and tried to make himself look sad: "I like to listen to songs at midnight at twelve o'clock, and stayed alone in the quilt and listened to the kind of sad songs. Oh, it's like singing in the song. When a lonely person listens to the sad song, he realizes that love is so fragile."

Mr. Lin: “…”

Lin Yian continued with confidence: "Look, it's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. This is not depressed, so why don't you delete her quickly?"
Chapter completed!