Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Chapter 78: The source is unknown

Translator: 549690339

This face!

He zhehan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He would never forget this face even if he was a ghost!

“It’s her!” The voice said through gritted teeth!

Perhaps he was too excited, he zhehan didn’t notice the dazed look in the eyes of the man next to him.

At this moment, Luo Ruyin also recovered from her shock.

Her pair of Phoenix eyes stared at the other party, and a flame was burning in her heart.

It was her!

She recognized her almost at a glance!

The one who had been pampered and doted on by his first uncle and aunt since he was young ...

The cousin who had enjoyed a life of luxury and treated gold as a toy since she was young ...

He really came back!

“Little nine!” Lin qianlin was the first to recover from her shock.

He quickly put on a smile and walked towards Lin Hanxing.

......

“All of these are yours?”

However, when he passed by the dozen cars, he could not hide the shock in his eyes.

Lin youlin couldn’t help but recall the past ...

No matter how much she investigated, her people could not find out little 9th’s background ...

In the eighteen years that he had been missing, this child ...

What kind of encounter did he have?

Lin Hanxing’s expression was cold and indifferent, but his eyes looked over Lin qianlin’s shoulder to he zhehan, who was not far away.

Perhaps the anger on his face was so obvious that it couldn’t be ignored.

The two of them looked at each other in the air. There seemed to be sparks of anger colliding, but they disappeared in Lin Hanxing’s cold eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Hanxing’s lips curved into a mocking smile.

It disappeared in a flash, and only he zhehan could see it.

He zhehan’s head heated up immediately and he wanted to rush out!

If it wasn’t for a strong force pressing on his shoulder the next second!

He turned around and saw that it was Luo Wensu’s older brother, Luo Wenbo!

&Quot; today is a good day for our Lin family. We can’t let any accidents happen! &Quot;

Although he was talking to he zhehan, Luo Wenbo’s eyes never left Lin Hanxing’s face.

Eighteen years had passed, and some of his memories were already blurry.

However, there were some memories that you thought you had forgotten, but in reality, they were just deposited in some part of the brain, waiting for the opportunity to reappear.

“Aunt, uncle, little uncle, little aunt, such a big welcome, I feel very ashamed!”

Lin Hanxing’s gaze swept over the relatives of the Lin family and the reporters, and his indifferent expression made it difficult to guess his emotions.

&Quot; little Jiu, for the past eighteen years ... &Quot;

Tears welled up in Lin qianlin’s eyes.

“Cousin, where did you get kidnapped to? These things can’t be of unknown origin, right?”

Suddenly, a slightly acrid voice rang out.

It broke the peace that was deliberately maintained before.

Luo Ruyin was leaning against the decorative Roman Pillar in the courtyard, and Lin Jiaojiao was standing beside her with an awkward expression.

Lin Hanxing did not respond, but the mute uncle behind her raised his eyebrows.

Clearly, he was enraged!

“I thought that when I came back, my family would first ask if I had been well all these years ...”

When he said this, Lin Hanxing seemed to be smiling, but there was no sadness in his eyes.

Luo Wensu’s eyes were fixed on Lin Hanxing’s face.

Perhaps he had never thought that she was the little cousin who had been lost for eighteen years.

&Quot; I wanted you to pick one as a gift, but it seems like I shouldn’t let these things of unknown origin dirty your hands. &Quot; These words were neither cold nor warm, but it made Luo Ruyin’s expression instantly change.

She had never expected that she would give her one!

And it just so happened that there was one that she especially liked!

Lin Hanxing stood in place, his black hair flowing behind him like a waterfall. When he did not speak, smile, or move, he was like a painting of Jiangnan ink, making people reluctant to look away.

Suddenly, a mocking laugh came from behind him ...