Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Everyone was dumbfounded, and all looked at Lin Chen dumbfounded.

Lin Chen in the driver's seat touched the steering wheel and sighed.

As expected of the only car in the world, it feels so good that it bursts!

The roar of the engine sounded, and everyone consciously gave Lin Chen a clear road.

It wasn't until the shadow of the car kissed completely disappeared that everyone came back to their senses and took a deep breath.

"That young man just now, is the owner of this supercar? This is too incredible, isn't it?"

"Yeah, he looks like he's only about 20 years old, and he actually drives a car worth tens of millions? Sure enough, he will be reborn!"

"Huh? Why do I look a little familiar, he seems to be the new owner of Hongda Mall!"

"I'm sour. My son is so old and still asking for money from his family. Let's look at other people. He already has such a big business, and he even drives a supercar."

Lin Chen drove the supercar around for a few laps, but the surrounding cars did not dare to approach, only dared to keep a certain distance and watch from a distance.

Wherever he went, the owl kiss became a beautiful scenery and became the focus of everyone's eyes.

Lin Chen looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock.

At the intersection, he turned around and drove towards the Earl's Hotel.

In the luxurious box in the hotel, Song Jianming had already brought Song Qingwan to the scene and waited.

Song Jianming kept instructing Song Qingwan:

"Qingwan, when that Mr. Lin comes, you have to talk to him a few more words."

Song Qingwan was restless, looked at her father, and said a little embarrassedly:

"Dad, I'm not used to such occasions, and I don't understand when you guys talk about business, why don't I go first?"

Usually Song Jianming wouldn't bring her when talking about business, but this time it was an exception. In addition, he said that he was of a similar age, so Song Qingwan could roughly guess what his intentions were.

It's just a matter of trying to match.

Sure enough, Song Jianming said with some displeasure:

"Why are you leaving so early? I brought you out this time, and I also wanted you to gain insight, but no one has seen it!"

The proposal was refuted by her father several times, and Song Qingwan had to compromise.

It's better to talk a little bit less.

At this time, a handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Lin Chen

I don't know what Lin Chen is doing now?

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Lin Chen several times, but she held back.

And here, Lin Chen just arrived at the Earl Hotel and walked to the box that Song Jianming said.

As soon as I got to the door, I was about to go in when I heard a familiar voice.

"Dad, I can stay, but don't mess around, I already have someone I like!"

"You can't take the tricks you play at home!"

Song Qingwan?

Lin Chen was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect Song Qingwan to come.

Does she have someone she likes?

Why haven't I heard her say it?

However, listening to Song Jianming's meaning, he seems to have some intention of wanting himself to be his son-in-law.

This senior's father is really open enough. This is the second time we meet, and he wants to be his son-in-law.

Isn't he afraid that his daughter will be tricked?

Thinking about it, Lin Chen shook his head amusingly and knocked on the door.

The two people in the box, when they heard the movement at the door, also looked at it subconsciously.

Seeing this, Song Qingwan stood up in shock, and accidentally brought the teacup aside with her hand:

"Lin, Lin Chen?"