Chapter 717 Ma Dai Assigned the Wrong Person

Luo Zhentian is going to call him uncle?

Lin Chen was dumbfounded.

He had never seen anything like this.

It was over, Luo Zhentian was really drunk.

And Luo Xin was also stunned.

She quickly sorted out this relationship in her mind.

If her father called Lin Chen uncle, then she would have to call Lin Chen uncle-grandfather?

Or did her father call her aunt?

Luo Xin swore that she had never been so speechless in her life.

Never let his father drink with Lin Chen again.

Don't let him drink too much.

Luo Zhentian picked up the wine glass and was about to take another sip when Lin Chen took it away.

"Uncle Luo, don't drink it?"

Luo Zhentian waved his hand: "No, I only drank a few glasses in total, how can I not drink?"

"Don't worry, your uncle Luo, I can drink a lot."

After that, he took the glass back from Lin Chen's hand.

Lin Chen was also a little helpless, and then he looked at Luo Xin: "What should we do now?"

Luo Xin sighed: "Forget it, let him drink more."

"My dad is very stubborn. He will definitely not be happy if he is not allowed to drink."

Then, he called people and asked them to prepare the hangover soup.

Here, Luo Zhentian has already poured the wine.

"Come on, uncle, I am happy today, let's drink a few more glasses."

Lin Chen's head was full of black lines.

"Uncle Luo, let's discuss something?"

"What is it?"

"Can you stop calling me uncle?" Lin Chen looked helpless, "As long as you don't call me uncle, we can talk about anything."

Luo Zhentian was silent, as if he was thinking carefully about Lin Chen's proposal.

Then he slapped his thigh: "Okay, I'll listen to you, uncle!"

Lin Chen:...

Luo Xin also covered her face, unable to bear to look directly.

Why didn't she realize that her father could be so drunk before?

Well, it must be that she had never met someone who could drink as well as Lin Chen before.

Luo Xin suddenly felt that her father would be autistic when he woke up tomorrow morning.

After drinking for a while, Luo Zhentian was completely drunk.

If he was allowed to go out now, he would probably find a telephone pole to swear brotherhood.

Without saying a word, Lin Chen took the wine glass from his hand and sent him upstairs.

Luo Xin followed the two with the hangover soup.

After settling Luo Zhentian, Lin Chen and Luo Xin left Luo Zhentian's room.

"Um, are you going back?" Luo Xin asked tentatively.

Lin Chen said casually: "You can go back or not."

Anyway, his relationship with Luo Xin is no longer a secret to Luo Zhentian.

It's okay to stay here for one night.

"Then you can stay here tonight, okay?"

Lin Chen nodded and smiled: "Okay."

"Find me a room."

Luo Xin's eyes lit up: "Okay."

Then he took Luo Xin to the third floor and entered a guest room.

"You sleep here tonight, my room is next door."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

"Yes." Luo Xin said, "But I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go back, I can't let my dad know that I slept with you."

"Although everyone knows this, it's better not to do it so obviously."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lin Chen smiled.

...

The next day, Lin Chen also woke up quite late.

When he opened his eyes, it was almost eleven o'clock.

And there was no trace of Luo Xin around him.

Probably went back.

After Lin Chen washed up, he went downstairs.

Downstairs, Luo Zhentian was already sitting on the sofa.

Lin Chen subconsciously greeted him.

"Uncle Luo, good morning."

Seeing this, Luo Zhentian also smiled and said, "Good morning!"

It feels so good to have another family member at home.

Then, Luo Zhentian said, "Breakfast is already hot, waiting for you to come down and eat together."

Lin Chen nodded, "Okay."

He looked around, but didn't see Luo Xin, so he asked, "Where's Luo Xin?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Luo Zhentian was also slightly stunned: "Isn't she with you?"

Lin Chen:?

Didn't Luo Xin go back last night?

Seeing Lin Chen's expression, Luo Zhentian realized that he had let the cat out of the bag.

"Ah, I mean, she probably got up late like you, and is still asleep now."

Lin Chen nodded slightly, "So that's the case."

Soon, Luo Zhentian changed the subject.

"Let's have breakfast."

"Don't you want to wait for Luo Xin?" Lin Chen asked.

Luo Zhentian waved his hand generously, "No, there's a portion left for her in the pot, she'll come down to eat when she wakes up."

She's fine, but it's not good to leave Lin Chen hungry.

Lin Chen nodded.

However, he seemed to have heard Luo Zhentian say that he was waiting for him to have breakfast.

Now it's Luo Xin's turn, so he won't wait?

Then, the two sat at the dining table and had their meal.

Luo Zhentian has the habit of reading the news, and Lin Chen also browsed his phone for a while.

At this moment, a piece of news suddenly popped up on Lin Chen's phone.

"It's terrible! Qin Jianyuan, general manager of Qin Group, was beaten up and has been sent to the hospital. His life or death is unknown."

Seeing this news, Lin Chen frowned slightly and clicked in.

Qin Jianyuan was beaten up...

Who could have done it?

Thinking about it, Lin Chen's eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Zhentian.

Could it be him?

At the same time, Luo Zhentian's expression also became very strange.

Obviously, he also saw the news.

Then he picked up his phone and made a call.

Lin Chen listened silently on the side.

"Feiying, what's wrong with you?" Luo Zhentian's voice was a little angry, "Did you do what Qin Jianyuan did?"

Feiying, who received the call, was also a little confused.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Didn't you order it?

"Who told you to touch him?" Luo Zhentian questioned.

Feiying: "...Mr. Luo, didn't you ask me to arrange it?"

Luo Zhentian was completely speechless.

"I asked you to arrange it for his son, not him!"

Feiying:...

"You said old boy, I thought it was him..."

Luo Zhentian was so angry that he scratched his head: "Boy? Qin Jianyuan is seven or eight years older than me, you call him a boy?"

"Didn't you add the word old in front..." Feiying said weakly.

Luo Zhentian's expression turned cold: "You dare to talk back?"

"I dare not."

"His son is already 30 years old, what's wrong with me calling him old boy?" Luo Zhentian said.

"Qin Jianyuan is so old, what if he is accidentally beaten to death?"

Feiying patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Master Luo, I know my limits and left him a breath. It hurts, but it's not a fatal injury."

"Did you wipe your butt clean?"

"Don't worry, it's very clean."

Hearing this, Luo Zhentian nodded with satisfaction: "I know, I'll pay attention to it next time."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Zhentian looked up and met Lin Chen's eyes.

"What's wrong, did you get scared?"