Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Come here to deal with some small things."

"If you need my help, just say so, you're welcome."

Lin Tairan has been very proud of himself recently because he photographed the land in the commercial center of the Eastern District.

Even so, he has to be polite to Yang Xiaobao, after all, there is the Luo family standing behind Yang Xiaobao.

"Dad, try the tomatoes grown by Xiaobao. I believe you have never eaten such delicious tomatoes."

Lin Yingwan took a tomato and handed it to Lin Tairan.

"Oh? Tomatoes? Our Four Seasons Hotel also purchases high-quality tomatoes. I don't know how it differs from this one."

The Four Seasons Hotel is one of the best hotels in the provincial capital, and the ingredients purchased must be the best.

"Compared with the tomatoes brought by brother Xiaobao, the tomatoes in our restaurant are inferior." Lin Yingwan said.

Lin Tairan naturally didn't believe it, he smiled and took a bite.

Seeing Lin Tairan's expression, Yang Xiaobao smiled.

He had seen this expression on many people's faces. It was a fusion of surprise, shock, and disbelief.

"This, this tomato, it's so delicious!"

Even speaking is the same as everyone else.

"That's right, I said it's better than the tomatoes purchased by our restaurant." Lin Yingwan was proud of Yang Xiaobao.

"Little Treasure, is this what you cultivated?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, I cultivated it."

"Amazing, really amazing." Lin Tairan admired sincerely, "Xiaobao, do you want to cooperate with our restaurant?"

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "We are now cooperating with a restaurant in Spring City. They purchase our ingredients, and the supply is in short supply."

The reason why Yang Xiaobao said that was to let Lin Tairan understand that he didn't come to beg him to buy his own tomatoes.

Lin Tairan laughed and nodded.

"Little Treasure, if you really have any surplus, you can consider selling some to us."

"Mr. Lin, the Lanxuan restaurant in Spring City buys our vegetables for 45 yuan a catty." Yang Xiaobao said with a smile.

Both Lin Tairan and Lin Yingwan were stunned.

After a long while, Lin Yingwan exclaimed: "Brother Xiaobao, your tomatoes are selling for 45 yuan a catty?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "There are still people vying for it in Chuncheng."

Lin Yingwan clicked her tongue in admiration: "Brother Xiaobao, you are not a tomato, but gold."

"It's not impossible to sell such delicious tomatoes at such a price." Lin Tairan said with a smile.

Then he asked again: "Brother Xiaobao, what are you going to do after dinner?"

"Uh, I want to visit Mr. Luo, but I'm afraid it's too late to disturb him."

"Then go tomorrow!" Lin Yingwan said, "I'll accompany you around after dinner."

Lin Tairan said hastily: "Okay, you can take Xiaobao to our hotel to have a rest. After driving all day, you must be very tired."

Lin Yingwan chuckled and didn't speak.

"Okay." Lin Tairan stood up and said, "I won't bother you two, I'm going to do something, Xiaowan, go home early tonight."

Lin Tairan specifically exhorted.

After Lin Tairan left, Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "It seems that your father is quite worried about you."

"What are you worried about me?"

"I'm afraid you won't go back to spend the night."

Lin Yingwan blushed, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiaobao, how about I live with you at night?"

Yang Xiaobao waved his hands quickly, and said with a smile: "You should spare me, Mr. Lin will never let me go if he knows."

"Hmph, look at your timid look." Lin Yingwan curled her lips.

After the two of them had dinner, Lin Yingwan brought Yang Xiaobao to their Lin family's hotel and opened a room.

"Brother Xiaobao, I don't want to leave tonight." Lin Yingwan said with a smile.

"I said Miss, you can't do this."

"Hmph, brother Xiaobao, don't you like me?"

Judging by Lin Yingwan's posture, she was about to launch an attack.

Yang Xiaobao stammered, "I like it, I like it."

"Then you don't want me?"

After saying this, Lin Yingwan blushed up to her ears, lowered her head, looking shy.

Seeing Lin Yingwan's appearance like this, Yang Xiaobao's heart skipped a beat and he almost rushed over to hug her.

It was impossible not to be moved by such a beautiful girl standing in front of him.

But he still restrained himself.

"Miss Lin, forget it tonight, your father is still waiting for you to go back."

A look of disappointment appeared on Lin Yingwan's face.

But she still bit her lip and nodded.

"Oh, well, then you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Lin Yingwan turned and left the room.

Looking at Lin Yingwan's lost voice, Yang Xiaobao secretly sighed.

After Lin Yingwan left, Yang Xiaobao took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Wu Zhonghua? It's me, Yang Xiaobao, come and see me now."

Lin Yingwan returned home and saw her father sitting on the sofa in the living room looking at his mobile phone.

Seeing Lin Yingwan coming back, Lin Tairan seemed to feel a lot more relaxed, and let out a long breath.

"I thought you wouldn't come back tonight." Lin Tairan pretended to be having a heart-to-heart conversation with his daughter.

Lin Yingwan blushed and said embarrassingly, "I don't know how to do it."

Lin Tairan smiled and asked his daughter: "Xiaowan, do you like Yang Xiaobao?"

Lin Yingwan's face turned even redder: "No, no, what are you talking about?"

"It's fine if you don't have one." Lin Tairan said, "I don't object to you dating Yang Xiaobao, but it's just limited to ordinary friends. After all, you are still in school. And..."

He moved to Lin Yingwan's side and said in a low voice, "Also, I'm afraid your mother won't agree."

After saying this, Lin Yingwan's mother Zhang Qin came out.

"What are you father and daughter whispering here?" Zhang Qin asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing?" Lin Yingwan quickly waved her hand and said.

Zhang Qin shrugged and walked into the study.

Lin Tairan said to Lin Yingwan: "It happens that the next two days are Sunday, so you should spend more time with Yang Xiaobao, isn't he going to Luo's house? You go with him."

"Dad, you're good at calculating, you want to climb up to Luo's house through me?"

"What is climbing, Luo Xinzhang and I know each other now, I just think we can get closer to them."

Lin Yingwan curled her lips, how could she not know what Lin Tairan was planning?

But she still nodded, after all, she could stay with Yang Xiaobao.

At the same time, Wu Zhonghua, the boss of the underground bar in the provincial capital, knocked on the door of Yang Xiaobao's room.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to come to the provincial capital? Is there something wrong?" Wu Zhonghua asked Yang Xiaobao respectfully.

"Check a license plate for me to see who owns this car and where it is now."

As he spoke, he showed Wu Zhonghua the photo of the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle.