I Don’t Want To Be Popular

"Children don't ask." Lin Langyu smiled, "Let's talk about you and Chen Chuan. Chen Chuan, I can prepare 7.7 million by myself, and I will pay the debt by myself, but Xiao Zhao, can you help me take care of her? I entrust her to you, auntie is serious."

　　 "Mom...you...I'm not a small animal, so I'll give it away? I don't feel Chen Chuan, he beats people." Lin Xiaozhao said.

　　 Lin Tianyu stared: "Don't talk nonsense, Chen Chuan's dad is a simple and good person. How can Chen Chuan seem to be knowledgeable and well-informed?"

　　 "He really hit people. He hit my classmate Zhang Ziwei, just to lend me 2 million." Lin Xiaozhao said.

　　Chen Chuan smiled: "I don't hit people for no reason, I just hit people who are bullies. Zhang Ziwei bullied Lu Youfang first, and I didn't hit him either, just dropped an apple on his nose."

　　 "Lu Youfang stepped on my skirt first! Think about it, what would you do if your girlfriend was stepped on the skirt in the public? Is that for granted?" Lin Xiaozhao said.

　　 "Xiao Zhao, don't mess with Chen Chuanhu about this trivial matter. Auntie knows that Chen Chuan is a good boy, so you are not allowed to talk to him in this manner!" Lin Jiangyu said harshly.

　　 Lin Xiaozhao was in a daze. It seemed that when her mother was so harsh, he nodded subconsciously.

　　 "Chen Chuan...Xiao Zhao's matter, please." Lin Juanyu looked at Chen Chuan.

　　 "You are Baidicheng Tuogu, Aunt Lin..." Chen Chuan was speechless.

　　 "You can understand it this way, please." Lin Juanyu said seriously.

　　Chen Chuan asked: "Xiao Zhao, what position are you applying for in [Tianyou Technology]? How much is it for a month?"

　　 "The original artist of the game, the trial period is 7,000, and after the conversion is 12,000, there seems to be other benefits. But I have resigned." Lin Xiaozhao said.

　　 "I look at your work." Chen Chuan asked.

　　 Lin Xiaozhao looked at her mother.

　　 Her mother said, "Hurry up and show it to Chen Chuan."

　　 "Oh." Lin Xiaozhao turned on the phone, found the photo album, and introduced some pictures to Chen Chuan.

　　 If words are the soul of a person, so are works of art.

　　 In these paintings, Chen Chuan saw the girl's heart of this little girl. Even the mechs were painted in pink and pink colors, which looked cute and ruthless.

　　Moreover, the long legs of the painted beauty have one hand, and the crystal clear, slender white legs are vivid.

　　 "This leg is well drawn, it is a good leg." Chen Chuan commented.

　　 "This is my mother's leg, painted after her." Lin Xiaozhao said.

　　 Lin Langyu was a little nervous, and asked: "Chen Chuan, you... what do you think? I mean, just like the aunt told you outside, you, do you agree..."

　　 Chen Chuan understood what Aunt Lin meant when she was outside. To put it bluntly, she wanted him to take care of Lin Xiaozhao and let her live a good life.

　　 But... Lin Xiaozhao is obviously also a little talented. He also graduated from the Alberta College of Art and Design in Canada, and is the fourth-ranked art university in Canada.

　　 Looking at this hand-painting technique, it doesn't look like eating rice, not like the kind of girl who just can't eat.

　　Chen Chuan said, "Aunt Lin, the phone you just answered was from Fang Teng? Fang Teng from [Tengtang Logistics]?"

　　 "Huh? You know Fang Teng?" Lin Juan said, "That's a classmate in the same grade, in the next class. Yes, he founded a logistics company. It's running pretty well now."

　　 Of course, Chen Chuan knew that Fang Teng, a handsome man in his 40s who drove a Bentley, knew Fang Teng when he participated in the Bentley Che Youhui.

　　 Chen Chuan asked again: "Fang Teng wants to lend you 4 million, what are the conditions?"

　　 "The condition is to let me..." Lin Juan stopped talking and looked at his daughter.

　　 my daughter was also curious and asked: "Yes, mom, what do you want?"

　　 "Let me...be...be him..." Lin Langyu took a sip of coffee and lowered his eyes. The gleam in his eyes was obscured by the curtains, and she was like a troubled lady.

　　 "Will you agree?" Chen Chuan asked again.

　　 "Huh?" Lin Langyu raised his head, saw Chen Chuan's eyes, his heart jerked, and he seemed unable to breathe at this moment, because Chen Chuan's face was more or less the shadow of his father Chen Wenkun.

　　The black pupils are as clear as obsidian, shining with pure light. The face with distinct facial features is unusually handsome, Ying Ting, beautiful nose and cherry blossom-like lip color, and the curved corners of the lips are quite perfect, seeming to have a smile. This smile seems to be the sunlight piercing the darkness of the clouds, shining in all of a sudden, shining into people's hearts, gentle and comfortable.

　　 Lin Tianyu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How could I agree? I definitely won't."

　　 At this time, Lin Jiangyu's cell phone rang again.

　　 "Xiang Yun... is your mother's call?" Lin Jiangyu looked at the phone, surprised.

　　 She picked up, listening to the content on the phone, her expression slowly changed from surprise to surprise.

"Really? Oh dear Xiangyun sister? My Old Swan ...... 7.5 million? I ...... I just do not know what to say, hum hum ...... sister, ooo, ooo ......" Lin took the tired language The phone was crying and laughing.

　　 Chen Chuan was also shocked by her words.

　　7.5 million?

　　 Mom is going to borrow 7.5 million to Aunt Lin, right?

If this is the case, then Auntie Lin must be crying. This is not only an affirmation of personal abilities, but also an affirmation of personal credibility. To those who are in trouble, loan 7.5 million, this is for Lin Tien. The highest evaluation of the language.

　　 There is a deposit of 7.5 million yuan at home, which is the pocket money Chen Chuan gave to his parents.

　　 This old mother is all taken out.

　　Do you really want to lend it to Lin Langyu?

　　 I still know that with my own son's pocket, my mother just came out to see it in a generous manner?

　　 These Chen Chuan are unknown.

　　 Anyway, Zhang Xiangyun's call directly caused Lin Juanyu to choke speechlessly.

　　 "Xiang Yun, you will always be my good sister. When I turn over and make money and pay you back the money, I will serve you and your wife and serve you as a cow and a horse." Lin Langyu said excitedly.

　　 "Hahahaha, tired words, it's over, it's not so exaggerated...hahaha..."

　　 Chen Chuan Mohan, heard Zhang Xiangyun's hearty laughter from the phone, and he was so happy.

　　 Lin Langyu hung up the phone, looking excited.

　　 "Chen Chuan, your mother's phone, she wants to lend me 7.5 million..." Lin Juan said.

　　Chen Chuan smiled: "It is not my turn to pay for them. I will cover your debt of 7.7 million. As for Xiao Zhao, besides painting, what are his specialties?"

　　 "Blowing Suona." Lin Juanyu replied for her daughter.

　　 "What?" Chen Chuan was startled and looked at Xiao Zhao on the opposite side.

"It's really playing, really playing suona, a musical instrument, she learned it when she was a child, and was gifted in this area. Xiao Zhao, take out your "Fairy Tail" section and show it to Chen Chuan. Come on." Lin Langyu Tao.

　　 "No need." Chen Chuan said, "Aunt Lin, 7.7 million, I will transfer it to you. In addition, Xiao Zhao, continue to work at [Tianyou Technology], and the salary will be up to 50,000."

　　 "Year?" Xiao Zhao asked.

　　 "Month." Chen Chuan said, asking for Lin Langyu's bank card number, and took out her mobile phone to call the private bank manager Da Kong and asked her to transfer 7.7 billion to the card number.

　　 "Month?! 50,000 per month?" Xiao Zhao stood up "teng", his big eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.

　　 Lin Langyu and Lin Xiaozhao have not reacted yet, the matter is over.

　　 The mother and daughter looked at each other with excitement.

　　 Lin Jiangyu immediately received a bank text message, and 7,700,000 yuan was transferred into his account.

　　 This debt that made her go to heaven was resolved by Chen Wenkun’s son talking and laughing, and returned to his daughter by the way, with a monthly salary of 50,000?

Lin Jiangyu has cried enough, and now she stops crying, with a serious expression: "Chen Chuan, I will write you a loan agreement. I swear I will make money back to you as quickly as possible, three years at the latest. Not yet, I will give you the house, and then the two of us are at your disposal. As for Xiao Zhao..."

　　 Lin Langyu looked at his daughter and asked, "Xiao Zhao, do you know what this 50,000 monthly salary means? Do you know what you should do?"

　　 "Do, what to do? Work well? Create your own value?" Lin Xiaozhao said.

　　 Lin Tianyu gave his daughter a blank look and frowned, "Are you so stupid or pretending to be confused? You don't want to go home tonight."

　　 "Don't let me go home?" Lin Xiaozhao's eyes widened, "Mom, you don't want me? I won't let me go home, where should I go?"

　　 "Where do you like to go, mom doesn't want you." Lin Langyu said with a smile.

　　 "You...what's the matter with you?" Lin Xiaozhao was also anxious, "Why did I mess with you?"

Seeing that the mother and daughter were about to fight, Chen Chuan hurriedly persuaded him and said, "Alright, Aunt Lin, I don’t ask Xiao Zhao to do anything extra for me. She can just tell me what she does when she does her job. Up."

　　 Lin Langyu blushed, and said to his daughter, "Have you heard?"

　　 "I heard it, it's not easy, I'm good at that, just blow it." Lin Xiaozhao said.

　　 noon.

　　 Lin Tianyu must be a treat.

　　 The three people found a high-end restaurant nearby.

　　 Lin Jiangyu took the time to go to the nearby convenience store and bought a box of things. When he came back, he secretly stuffed it into Lin Xiaozhao's hand under the table.

　　 "What the hell? It's sneaky." Lin Xiaozhao was about to take it to the table and was held by her mother.

　　 Lin Xiaozhao lowered his head and took a closer look. There are some Japanese characters on the square box. What is 001, what is thin, three pieces?

　　 As the saying goes, have never eaten pork, have never seen a pig run? Lin Xiaozhao knew what it was for no matter how simple it was. She blushed and stared at her mother.

　　 "Chen Chuan, eat food, eat food, eat more, you taste this." Lin Jiangyu enthusiastically picked up the food with public chopsticks.

　　 "What do you mean?" Lin Xiaozhao asked her mother in a low voice.

　　 Chen Chuan saw the mother and daughter whispering again, and didn't even listen.

　　 Then, Lin Langyu and Lin Xiaozhao temporarily left ~www.ltnovel.com~ to go to the bathroom together.

　　 Chen Chuan was eating food, thinking that he had done a good thing, and helped the mother and daughter plug the hole. I don't know if they are satisfied or not. Anyway, he is in a good mood.

　　7.7 million is not much money to him. The huge debts that crush ordinary people are just numbers in his eyes. This number may represent a sports car that has been left idle after being driven only once, or it may represent a house that is not often used to live in a scenic spot, or a Louis XIII with dozens of bottles that will not last long.

　　 Take a step back and say, every month, the water of life produced in the [little green bottle] can be sold for almost 8 million by watering a wild ginseng.

　　 Taking a step back and speaking, the 7.7 million was loaned out and not given for nothing.

　　 After a long time, Lin Juanyu's mother and daughter came back.

　　 On the surface, the expressions of the two of them were the same, but Xiao Zhao looked reddish, did she look at Chen Chuan with her eyes? Seeing Chen Chuan's gaze, he hurriedly avoided. I don't know what her mother taught her.

　　 Lin Tianyu raises a glass to persuade her to drink, she seems to drink a good amount, Paris Flower Champagne, drinking glass by glass is not enough.

　　 "Happy today, Xiao Zhao, you can also drink more~" Lin Juanyu differently advised.

　　 Her daughter was also persuaded by her for a lot of cups.

　　 After drinking for a while, I only listened to Lin Xiaozhao humming a small song "You got me drunk...carry all the sins"

　　 It seems that Xiao Zhao is already seven to eight drunk.

　　 is obviously in a slightly drunken state. If she is outside a nightclub, such a girl will easily be picked up.

　　 "Chen Chuan, our refrigerator, I want to change the place, but we are weak and can't move it. If you have time, can you help me move it?" Lin Jiangyu asked.