Lin's.

Lin Peien's office, he was looking at the papers.

Zhu Xing knocked on the door and walked in.

"What's the situation?" Lin Peien asked without raising his head.

Zhu Xing swallowed.

Then he said in fear.

"It was bought by Wei Yang."

Hearing the word Wei Yang, Lin Peien's hand holding the mouse curled up little by little.

Zhu Xing's eyes are bulging, fortunately, the mouse is not plastic or glass, otherwise this moment would definitely be gone.

"No matter how much it costs, buy it back for me, immediately, immediately." Lin Peien said sharply.

The voice was like a cold light, piercing Zhu Xing's eyes.

His lips quivered.

"But"

Lin Peien raised his eyes and looked at him with gloomy eyes.

Zhu Xing lowered his eyes.

"Wei Yang estimates that it is not so easy to deal with, it is not a matter of money that can be bought back."

Lin Peien suddenly stretched out his hand and smashed all the materials on the table to the ground.

"You were asked to do this, and you were a vegetarian? Or did you do it on purpose? You said. His voice sounded very scared to Zhu Xing.

"I didn't, I didn't, I just thought about using the money urgently, just sell it quickly, thinking that we can buy it back in the future, I didn't know it was Wei Yang, if I knew, I would definitely tell Mr. Lin about you."

If he knew that it was Wei Yang at the beginning, no matter how short of money, he would not have sold it.

This puts the young master in a passive position.

The bruises on Lin Peien's face were boiling, and he was furious.

"If you can't get the house back, you should never come to see me, get out." Lin Peien said angrily.

Zhu Xing swallowed.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I'll try to find a way." He turned around and left.

Looking at the assistant who left, Lin Peien's heart seemed to have been slashed by something.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door again, and he thought it was Zhu Xing.

"Why don't you get out and wait for death?"

There was no response from outside the door, and the door was gently pushed open.

When he saw Quan Ling who appeared at the door, Lin Peien's originally angry Jun face instantly changed a little.

It's just a different kind of indifferent expression.

"Do you have a problem?" He asked, looking at Kwon Ling, who was standing by the door.

Quan Ling stood there in a daze, and after a few seconds, he came back to his senses and walked over.

"Brother En, can I come in?"

Lin Peien glanced at her, closed his eyes for a few seconds and said.

"If you have something, come in and talk about it."

He doesn't love her, but, after all, everyone is still friends and classmates.

"Thank you, Brother En." Quan Ling walked in after speaking.

She sat down on the couch.

Lin Peien looked at her hands tightly on her knees, as if she was very nervous, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?"

After being silent for a few seconds, Quan Ling reached out and opened his handbag and took out a very high-end ointment from inside.

"Brother Xiao En, this is for abrasions, you use it, don't leave a scar."

Lin Peien looked at the ointment in her hand, and his eyebrows tightened a little.

"How do you know?" How would she have known that he was in a fight?

Quan Ling said after taking a few deep breaths.

"You remember to rub more." Instead of answering his question, she bypassed.

Looking at her eyes and expressions, Lin Peien knew that needless to say, he must have known it when he was in City A.

"Thank you, I'll let Zhu Xing report it to you."

He said in a tone that no one was close to.

Quan Lingling raised his eyes to look at him, looking at the face that seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and felt distressed.

It's just that her heart is distressed, and in his eyes, the price of cabbage is not worth it.