Chapter 205 I'm Worried About You

Ingram noticed the sudden change in Lynn's face.

He stopped and asked with concern.

"Do you want to take a break? I'll find you a room. To be honest, you don't look very good."

Just based on the unclear relationship between Lynn and Yevni, Ingram would not embarrass Lynn or beat him up. Not to mention that he was optimistic about Lynn, even if he was not optimistic about Lynn, he would not do such a cheap thing. Sometimes, these wealthy families like to make people retreat or give invisible inducements, and they can still keep a good reputation.

Of course, they don't do some dirty things, and there are people who want to curry favor and are willing to serve.

"No need, you take me to the lounge now, I'm afraid Campbell will be smeared in the newspaper the next day."

Lynn shook his head and gritted his teeth.

The scandal between a handsome boy and an aristocratic girl is not explosive, and tabloids like Canary will not care. If it is a scandal between a handsome boy and a noble young master, it is only worth reporting one or two. If a handsome boy hooks up with a young lady and a young master from a noble family at the same time, then this news can be hyped up.

Slander is a means that will never go out of style.

Sir Humphrey once said: If he is single, slander him as a homosexual, and if he is married, say he is cheating.

As long as you create public opinion with dirty water on a person, the credibility of that person will be greatly reduced no matter what he says. There are so many scandals in this world, in fact, many times they are made up by you digging me and me digging you.

"Would you like a glass of wine?"

Ingram's evaluation of Lynn's meticulousness has increased by one level. He held the Fiery Wine imported from the Roman Kingdom and gestured to him. This kind of strong wine is a must-have for every banquet in the Roman court, and the most wonderful thing about it is that it can be ignited directly with a match, and the enchanting flame dancing on the colorless liquid has become a show.

Alcohol can paralyze nerves and also reduce pain.

Now this is the only thing Ingram can do to the young master.

"Why not?"

Lynn is not averse to alcohol, he just doesn't like to be as embarrassed as a monkey after being drunk. If you are flirting, a few glasses of wine and getting drunk can make the atmosphere just right.

The hot liquor flowed down the throat to the esophagus and poured into the stomach. Although the cup was not big and its function was almost to show off, for Lin En, so much liquid that was almost equivalent to vodka poured into his stomach, he only felt that his body was instantly burned, as if there was a fire in his stomach.

Lin En's originally pale face had an unnatural blush, and he looked even more charming, with a strong killing power regardless of gender. Ingram's eyes were still clear, just looking at the young gentleman like a nobleman, muttering in his heart that it was no wonder that his sister would be moved. She was smart and handsome, and the key was that her political sense was particularly keen. No matter where she went, she could become a dazzling new star.

The only thing he was worried about was that Ye Funi obviously couldn't control Lin En. Didn't he know what kind of brain his sister had?

Thinking to this point, Ingram made a decision in his heart.

"I have other friends to entertain. If you have any questions, you can ask the Campbell family's servants. In addition, this is a symbol of your friendship with the Campbell family. Keep it."

Ingram handed a brooch to Lin En.

Made of platinum, dotted with fine gold wire, the whole is an irregular hollow gear, which can even turn gently. Ingram originally wanted Ye Funi to give this thing to Lin En, but after contacting it, he felt that it would be better to pass it on himself. In this way, the relationship between the two people can be purer.

Purity is good, everything is precious only when it is pure.

Rather than controlling, it is better to restrain each other. The love led by [The Lady of the Cup] is something that even angels cannot escape.

"Give it to me directly when it is so precious?"

Lin En fiddled with it and felt that his generosity was a bit frightening. Think about how Jing Ke was bribed, and you will know that the more others give you, the more rewards they will ask for in the future. If you can't pay it back, you can only pay it back with your life.

"Giving the right things to the right people is like putting the right gears in the right positions, so that they can play their greatest value." Ingram muttered a teaching word, and then patted Lin's shoulder in encouragement. "The Campbell family has always been generous and never jealous of talents. The Furnace and the Sage are our role models."

His patting action made Lin's face twist slightly.

It must be intentional, right?

Lin looked at him expressionlessly, while Ingram smiled happily and turned to entertain other people. The treaty was signed, the war was over, and the new international system framework was being rebuilt. The Campbell family would certainly not give up such a good opportunity.

For example, this banquet in the Rhine Hotel was just a corner of the knife and fork waving at the feast of gluttony.

If it were normal times, Lin, who could get in touch with the Campbell family, would definitely be contacted by other guests when he was alone. The beautiful socialites would definitely be instructed to flirt with Lin, and maybe even roll in the sheets directly. One more friend, one more way, this sentence can be used everywhere.

But what’s more embarrassing is that

Today is not a good day. When Lin En entered the venue, he was scorned and ridiculed by some people. If he was not sure of his temper, rashly striking up a conversation at this time might have the opposite effect. However, Lin En's iconic face is remembered by people, and he will never be looked down upon again when he appears at a banquet in the future.

As for continuing to slap Lin in the face, saying how can you, a pretty boy, get the friendship of the Campbell family, trying to step on Lynn.

There is only one possibility for this situation.

That was what Campbell, who was convening the banquet, ordered to do. Otherwise, if he stepped on Linn with his brain, he would be slapping the convener in the face, and Campbell would definitely come back with revenge.

Otherwise, the prestige will be ruined.

"It looks like you guys had a good conversation." After the introduction, Aitali slipped into a corner and said without looking back. She was obviously not interested in the banquet and was either observing or in a daze.

Indeed, the pope of books and the courtesan of banquets cannot coexist.

She was probably waiting for Linn on purpose.

"You always seem to think that I will have some unpleasant things happen to others." Lin En glanced at her green-like jade fingers, and the [line] that had not faded completely showed that Atali might have been peeping just now.

"I just don't trust you."

Aitali answered casually, but soon she realized that there was ambiguity in her words, and her fair face suddenly turned pink. She looked up and saw Lin En's downcast and handsome face, studying the bottle in his hand. She seemed to have not heard what she just said, and she breathed a sigh of relief. This was just something her best friend asked her to do. By comforting herself like this, the girl in the wheelchair felt uncomfortable. Feeling a little lost.

"Now that you've finished your work, I won't stay at the banquet anymore. I haven't finished what Yevni asked me to do."