Sun Jian's bodyguard, A-Qiang, got out of the car and opened the door for him.

Lin Jianshen bent down to get into the car, only to find that there was someone else sitting in the passenger seat. It was Song Siyuan, who was turning around and winking at him.

Sun Jian was a head shorter than Lin Jianshen, but after becoming Sun Hao's son, he exuded a powerful aura.

Sitting in the back of the Mercedes-Benz, dressed in a full suit, with his hair neatly combed, he looked like a social elite.

If it weren't for the scar on his face, he would look even more like him.

"Biaozi, where's your blond hair?" Sun Jian looked up and saw him, clearly taken aback.

"It's hot in the summer, so I cut it," Lin Jianshen casually offered as an excuse.

Sun Jian didn't ask any further questions, and fiddled with the silver lighter engraved with intricate patterns in his hand: "Biaozi, my sister's birthday is coming up soon, and she's waiting for you to give her a birthday present."

"I've lost all my money," Lin Jianshen replied.

"My sister knows you don't have any money, so she specifically told me to pay for it." Sun Jian looked at him irritably.

"Let's go to the mall and pick one out."

He was getting a little annoyed and said, "Damn it, pick something carefully and be nice to my sister."

Lin Jianshen sighed and said, "I have something to do today. Can I refuse?"

Sun Jian puffed out his beard and glared: "No way!"

"If my sister finds out I didn't take you to pick out a gift for her, she'll kill me."

"I'm just wondering, my sister is beautiful and comes from a good family, what exactly does she see in you?"

Lin Jianshen leaned back in his leather seat and said lazily, "Maybe it's because I'm good-looking."

Sun Jian gave a cold sneer, but did not refute.

Because Lin Jianshen's features are indeed very regular, at least much better than Sun Jian's.

Seeing his reluctant expression, Sun Jian said, "After you pick out a gift, I'll give you something as a gift."

Lin Jianshen asked curiously, "What is it?"

Sun Jian replied with a mysterious expression, "It's a secret."

I'll tell you after I've bought everything.

The car sped along and arrived at a shopping mall.

Lin Jianshen looked at the fake clothes he was wearing and sighed inwardly, "Original owner, if only you had spent less money gambling..."

"Do I really deserve to live like this?"

Sun Jian led him to a YSL boutique: "My sister loves this brand of bags and shoes."

"Just pick one, I'll pay and leave once I've chosen. Let's get down to business."

Lin Jianshen casually pointed to a pair of high heels next to him: "These will do."

Sun Jian grumbled, "Hey buddy, it's my sister's birthday, at least pick something out of the way."

"Otherwise, I'll have a hard time explaining myself."

Why didn't you let me deliver it for you directly?

Lin Jianshen shrugged: "It's not that it's impossible."

Sun Jian: "..."

"I'm a civilized person now, I won't curse at you."

Lin Jianshen added, "I originally had important business to attend to today."

Sun Jian asked, "What important matter is it?"

Lin Jianshen said, "To be crowned emperor, of course."

Sun Jian asked in confusion, "What is that?"

Lin Jianshen said, "You can understand it as a kind of job."

Sun Jian's eyes widened, mirroring Song Siyuan's expression at the time, as if he had seen an alien.

"Work? Biaozi, have you been fucking kidnapped?"

Seeing that Lin Jianshen remained silent, he asked Song Siyuan, "Mengzi, tell me, what happened to your older brother?"

Song Siyuan smiled and said, "I'm Brother Biao's underling. If the boss hasn't given the order, it's not appropriate for the underling to say anything."

Sun Jian yelled, "Holy crap!"

"You've been possessed too? When did you become so loyal to him?"

Song Siyuan said in a serious tone, "This is not called possession, it is called passing on my life experience and cultivation to you. The price is that my memories will slowly disappear."

Sun Jian scratched his head frantically with both hands: "Damn it, you're making me almost grow a brain."

Suddenly, a soft chuckle came from the side.

The group turned their heads and were all taken aback.

Song Siyuan said, "My god, this looks way more impressive than the Sugar Heart Eight Families."

Sun Jian nodded in agreement, saying, "They're only fit to carry other people's shoes."

Lin Jianshen also raised his eyes and glanced at it.

The woman was wearing a black silk shirt, with one button undone at the collar, revealing a dazzlingly white collarbone.

Her lower body was a matching pencil skirt that tightly hugged her pert hips and long, straight legs.

Her legs were covered with a thin layer of black stockings.

But the outfit is just the base; what truly captivates is the person wearing it.

The beautiful Chong Lin smiled and said, "Sir, what a coincidence!"

The store manager was initially worried that the group of people, who all looked fierce and spoke rudely, might offend the young lady.

This is a high-level VIP in the store; we were all prepared to persuade them.

Hearing that they knew each other, he breathed a sigh of relief and then quietly withdrew.

Lin Jianshen smiled and said, "Yes, what a coincidence."

Sun Jian quickly asked, "Madam, what's your name?"

The beautiful woman extended her hand and gently shook his: "Zhong Ran, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Sun Jian withdrew his hand and decided not to wash it for the next few days.

Zhong Ran smiled gently at Lin Jianshen: "Sir, what is your name?"

"Lin Jianshen".

"Amidst the barking of dogs and the sound of water, peach blossoms are heavy with dew. Deer can be seen when the trees are deep, and no bells are heard at midday by the stream... Mr. Lin, what a fine name."

"Looking for a birthday gift for a girl?"

Lin Jianshen nodded: "Yes."

Zhong Ran said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault last night."

"How about I help you pick one out?"

Sun Jian and Song Siyuan simultaneously thought "Holy crap!" and then countless comments, all marked with asterisks and censored, flooded their minds.

Lin Jianshen said, "I'm really not good at picking out gifts, so I'll have to trouble you then."

Zhong Ran looked around and pointed to a bag, saying, "This one, the Manhattan series, is a best-selling new model this year."

"Stylish design, black and gold color scheme, it's the perfect gift for a girl."

"Okay, this one then," Lin Jianshen said to the store manager without even blinking.

Anyway, it's not like he's the one paying.

Sun Jian is very rich now, but he used to have a hard life, so he made a face when he paid.

Zhong Ran laughed and said, "Your friend seems to be quite distressed. Did I forget to consider the price?"

Lin Jianshen said, "It's nothing. A little more expensive shows my sincerity. Thank you, Miss Zhong."

Zhong Ran extended two long, slender fingers and pulled a business card from her bag: "I wonder which company Mr. Lin works for? We can exchange ideas more often in the future."

Lin Jianshen took the business card, but before he could say anything, Zhong Ran's phone rang.

She smiled apologetically and walked to the side.

Lin Jianshen overheard some fragments: "Don't worry, I bought you a new pair."

"Same style."

"Our Yan Yan will look beautiful in it."

Zhong Ran hung up the phone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, my friend is still waiting for me. Let's talk again another time."

Lin Jianshen nodded.

As Zhong Ran walked out of the mall, she realized that she had been blacklisted.

If Mr. Lin Jianshen, who was preparing to "don the imperial robe," hadn't been so out of touch with the world, he certainly wouldn't have contacted her.

She assumed that Lin Jianshen was a colleague.

He just wasn't doing too well.

Sitting in the car, Sun Jian couldn't wait to ask, "Quick, tell me, when did you see that beautiful woman?"

"last night."

"Where?"

"hotel."

Sun Jian slowly revealed a shocking expression: "Holy crap?"

"You had a one-night stand and he even picked out a bag for you? Are you as blind as my sister?"

"Are you that good in bed? Damn, in the end, it's my wallet that's hurt; that bag cost over 40,000!"

Lin Jianshen said, "You said you'd pay."

"Wait a minute, what about my sister?"

Sun Jian finally realized: "Is my sister going to be heartbroken? Did I waste all this money?"

"Damn it, Lin Jianshen, you scumbag."

Lin Jianshen smiled and said, "Men are normal to be a little bit of a jerk."

"Why don't you go back and tell Sun Yu, so she can see my true colors?"

Sun Jian slapped his thigh: "You're finished. I'm definitely going to tell my sister."

"I can't just stand by and watch her be deceived by you."

Seeing his brother eating so well, Sun Jian spent a long time mentally preparing himself.

He finally cleared his throat: "Alright, let's get down to business."

"Biaozi, we've got some work to do."

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