Lin Nianhe pursed her lips, watching the elder brother's figure in front of her, really wanting to trip him over and make him fall on his face.
But seeing him sweat profusely clearing the way for her, Lin Nianhe took a deep breath and suppressed the urge.
The big brother led Lin Nianhe through all sorts of turns and half a day later, finally brought her in front of Beijing Machinery Factory's booth.
Actually, it wasn't far from the main entrance, but now everywhere was filled with all sorts of machinery products, and they could only detour back and forth.
"Uncle Chang, I've brought your kid over," the big brother pinched out his cigarette and said to Chang Jinzhong.
Chang Jinzhong was first taken aback: "What kid?"
The big brother pointed backward at Lin Nianhe: "Her, isn't she from your family?"
Chang Jinzhong: "You call this a kid?"
The big brother, confused, sized up Lin Nianhe once more: "Isn't she?"
