super golden eye

Chapter 86
Chapter 87 Be conscious
Jin Jian Center scolded: "Who the hell needs your approval?" But it's not easy to show his anger in the face of famous people.

Lin Jun gulped down his drink, then quickly filled a glass and said, "Mr. Jin, I will also represent Mr. Wenren for us. Qingcheng Group would like to offer you a toast. I wish us a happy cooperation."

Now it's all right, Lin Jun's endless disturbance made it difficult for Jin Jianzhong's plan to move forward, he was a little anxious, this Wenren Qingcheng didn't even drink a glass of wine, how could he find a chance to secretly pour the prepared medicine into Wenren Qingcheng, How could he have the opportunity to deal with Wenren Qingcheng today?

"It's Lin Jun who is in the way." He couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and he reached out to knock over the wine glass in Lin Jun's hand.

Lin Jun said so much and did so much for this moment. He wanted to anger Jin Jianzhong, because only in this way would he show his flaws, and then Lin Jun could expose his ugly face step by step and reasonably.

"Good come."

Looking at Jin Jianzhong's extended hand, Lin Jun secretly applauded in his heart, and then deliberately leaned his wrist forward slightly, aiming the mouth of the cup at Jin Jianzhong's body.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, I didn't mean to."

As soon as Jin Jianzhong pushed his hand over, the wine in the wine glass in Lin Jun's hand poured out directly, but the direction seemed to be reversed, and every drop was poured directly down to his waist, an embarrassing place.

The people at the wine table next to them all sighed after seeing this scene, not because of Jin Jianzhong but because of the expensive glass of wine.

But they just dare to think about it in their hearts.

"Look at me, how can I be so careless."

Lin Jun quickly put down the wine glass, reached out and took the tissue on the table, and wiped Jin Jianzhong's body, and his tone of voice was very careful.

"Get up, don't touch me!"

Jin Jianzhong's face flushed a little. Lin Jun was like his nemesis. Even if he wanted to turn against him, he could turn himself into bad luck. He was a little angry. roared out.

Just after he finished yelling, the private room became very quiet, even the middle-aged uncle who was busy tasting wine put down his glass and looked at Jin Jianzhong cautiously.

They know Jin Jianzhong's real temper, but at the dinner party today, Wenren Qingcheng has maintained a restrained attitude, in order to better hook up with Wenren Qingcheng, but he has accumulated too much anger, and finally broke out at this moment up.

"Snapped."

An inconspicuous small plastic packaging bag fell to the ground, and the small sound became very clear in the quiet environment. Lin Jun reached out to pick it up.

This packaging bag is transparent, and the content inside is white powder. Seeing Lin Jun picking up this thing, Jin Jianzhong's face turned a little blue.

Of course, he didn't drop it by accident, but just now when Lin Jun was busy wiping it in a panic, he got it out of his pocket. This trick was taught to him by a guy in Lin Jun's organization who was trying to get rich by stealing.

When he was looking at the black-clothed bodyguard outside just now, Lin Jun saw him hiding the bag of powder in his pocket. After creating so many foreshadowing links, Lin Jun finally ushered in the opportunity.

He held up the bag of powder with a flustered expression, and said to Jin Jianzhong, "President Jin...is this bag yours?"

There was an uproar in the audience. They didn't expect that Jin Jianzhong carried this kind of powder that didn't look serious at all, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

"..." Jin Jianzhong looked at Lin Jun angrily, and subconsciously touched his pocket with his hands. Sure enough, his things were gone, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, not knowing what to say.

Wenren Qingcheng looked at the package out of curiosity, and asked aloud: "What is this?"

Lin Jun glanced at Wenren Qingcheng, and then said slowly word by word:

"You have to ask President Jin..."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jin Jianzhong, as if they all wanted to hear his explanation.

"Uh..." After hesitating for a long time, Jin Jianzhong didn't know how to explain the packing.

"Mr. Jin, I seem to know what this is." Lin Jun held up the bag of powder and looked at it for a long time, and then said suddenly.

Jin Jianzhong clenched his fists tightly, and beads of sweat rolled down his temples. Once his secret was revealed, he was ready to strike.

"I remember hearing from a friend that a newly launched condiment granule is expensive and can usually be mixed with water. If it can be mixed with wine, it will be even more refreshing." Lin Jun said It was so lifelike that everyone here believed it was true.

Jin Jianzhong heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that this kid can still talk nonsense, he must want to gain limelight in front of Wenren Qingcheng, in order not to expose himself, he also said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to understand quite well."

Wenren Qingcheng pulled the corner of Lin Jun's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Is what you said true? How do you know?"

Lin Jun can't answer now.

"Lin Jun, are you kidding me? Can I taste this elixir?" The middle-aged alcoholic asked Lin Jun, unable to resist the temptation, where had he heard of such a magical thing.

"Don't worry, after all, it fell out of Mr. Jin's pocket. How can I dispose of his things at will? Shouldn't Mr. Jin use it first if he wants to drink?" Lin Jun refused a wave, and then turned the flag head to the other Approved Jin Jianzhong.

Just as Jin Jianzhong was about to speak, Lin Jun unwrapped the package directly, poured the powder inside into his wine glass and said, "Mr. Jin, take a sip first, so we can enjoy it."

Even the middle-aged drinker cast expectant gazes, and everyone was waiting for Jin Jianzhong to drink the glass of wine with special condiments.

"Is that enough?" Jin Jianzhong's face suddenly changed. This Lin Jun actually poured the medicine used to give Wenren Qingcheng directly into his wine glass, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Mr. Jin, why are you so angry? It's fine if you don't want to share it, we can't force others to be difficult." Lin Jun spoke in a very intonation, which made the middle-aged alcoholic straighten his face in frustration.

"I said have you fucking said enough!" After that, Jin Jianzhong immediately wanted to get up and grab the remaining half pack of powder in Lin Jun's hand.

If you do something in front of Lin Jun, you will have infinite regrets facing him.

"despair."

Lin Jun stood up directly to one side, Jin Jianzhong's body hit the stool but flew into the air, his upper body lost the strength to support it, and fell forward. Lin Jun turned around lightly and exerted force, and he followed the stool and fell sideways On the ground, the waist was still knocked by the chair cushion, it was terrible.

In just a few seconds, everyone here couldn't understand what had happened. They couldn't figure out what condiment Jin Jianzhong cherished so much that he wanted to snatch it back.

(End of this chapter)