Du Lin knew that these people were trying to trick him, but he still jumped bravely. He was not afraid of being buried. He had many more advanced ideas than this world, and this was his biggest support! Others planned to dig a hole to bury him, but who knew who would be buried in the hole
By the time it was around three o'clock, Dufo was already a little impatient. He frowned and looked at Delisle, who looked away in fright. At this moment, he suddenly pointed to the street outside the coffee shop. There was a very fashionable woman holding a handbag in her hand to cover the sun and walking towards the coffee shop. She wore a pair of sunglasses, covering most of her face. Speaking of which, Mrs. Vivian is now considered a "star figure". The feminist slogans for equal rights shocked the world. As the first woman in Canles, many Everyone knew her from the newspapers.
She is both a celebrity and a political figure. More and more politicians realize that although women's status is not obvious, they still have a certain say in the family. No one ever thought about winning the votes of female voters. They always thought that as long as they convinced the men in the family, they would surely get the women in the family to vote for them. It wasn't until something happened some time ago that when Hathaway, a women's rights fighter from Lac Lyon, announced that she was running for mayor, tens of thousands of women took to the streets and said they would definitely vote for Hathaway. This caused politicians to They really care.
And this is the real reason why Mrs. Vivian dared to divorce Peter. Not only does she have her own independent power, but she also has a political status. It can even be said that Peter's political potential is not as strong and representative as Mrs. Vivian. Hathaway's participation in the candidacy is like a bucket of water in boiling oil. The entire political world has been shaken. What if Mrs. Vivian also announces that she will run
Will anyone be willing to support her
So why does she still stick to Peter's side? Why does she have to be introduced as "This is the wife of Mayor Peter" instead of "This is Vivian" when meeting politicians with a little bit of power outside? Miss"
So she wants to fight. She has understood this truth since that night. Just like Dulin said, if you don't fight, you have nothing. But if you fight, you may get what you want.
She put down her bag when she opened the door and walked into the coffee shop. She didn't pause when her eyes swept over Du Lin, because Du Fu was facing her sideways, so she didn't notice Du Lin. Buddha. Soon, she found Delisle sitting by the window. After asking the waiter to bring him a glass of ice water, she frowned slightly and put the ice water on a table next to her. Is it hot?" Then she pointed to the seat next to her and said, "Sit here!"
Perhaps because she has been independent for a long time and is a very famous feminist fighter, coupled with the influence of her own family and environment, there is a hint of command in Mrs. Vivian's tone, which she did not notice herself.
Delisle was in a dilemma. With Mrs. Vivian's increasingly displeased look on her face, she could only helplessly point to Dulin's table. If you offend Du Lin, you may get a beating. Although it will hurt for a long time and you may break your nose, the injury will eventually heal. But if he offended Mrs. Vivian, he might not be able to eat anymore soon. After weighing the pros and cons, he made a decision.
Mrs. Vivian looked at Delisle. She vaguely remembered that she had seen Delisle like this, timid and aggrieved... She looked in the direction he pointed. Du Lin smiled and nodded to her. She returned the gift with some confusion. She searched her memory and found that she did not recognize this person.
At this time, Du Lin was completely different from before. The last time he saw Mrs. Vivian, she was still wearing a wet police uniform and police hat, and the time was very short, so Mrs. Vivian Not very impressed with him.
What Du Lin is wearing now is the clothes sewn by the best tailor in Ilian. Whether it is the collar or the cuffs, they are comparable to the craftsmanship of those great tailors in the imperial capital. This outfit alone can elevate a person's status to more than one level, so Mrs. Vivian racked her brains and couldn't remember who this young man who looked either rich or noble was.
But when she looked at the other profile, she was momentarily distracted. That profile was so familiar that she could draw it with her own hands. She was just stunned, then took out a two-dollar note from her handbag and put it on the table, got up and left. She didn't know why she wanted to leave, but there was a sense of desire and urgency that made her feel that she had to leave here.
She was still a step too late, and just when she was about to leave the coffee shop, Dufo grabbed her arm. The gentle heat passed from Dufo's palm to Mrs. Vivian's arm. She felt a little flustered. She turned back with a straight face and looked at Dufo who was holding her tightly, "What do you want to do? If you continue If you’re so presumptuous, I’m going to call someone.”
The waiter on the side noticed what was going on here. He quickly came over and tried to separate the two of them, but Du Lin stood between the waiter and Dufo. He explained with a smile, "We are all friends and we had a little conflict."
"This...", the waiter glanced at Mrs. Vivian with some hesitation. He felt that Mrs. Vivian should be a big shot because she had a unique temperament. As for Du Lin and Du Fu, although they are all dressed in high-end clothes, they are still too young and can always be overlooked. In the end, the waiter decided to help the lady. Even if they were friends, helping a lady was a gentleman's virtue, so they couldn't say anything.
He walked away from Du Lin seriously, and while walking towards the two of them, he looked at Dufo warily, "Madam, do you need help?"
Du Lin frowned. He suddenly found that he was not used to this place because he had no sense of presence here. If it were in Ilian, I'm afraid Du Lin wouldn't even need to stand up. Someone would explain it to those who don't know what happened. After all, Mr. 350,000 is becoming more and more famous and can help Du Lin solve even one problem. No matter how troublesome it is, you can look familiar to it, and you might be able to use it at some point.
But here, not many people know who he is.
Du Lin grabbed the waiter's shoulder and took out twenty yuan from his pocket with his other hand. "I'll buy you a drink. Let me handle it here?"
The waiter was very moved when he saw the twenty yuan in Du Lin's hand. There were only five tables in the cafe, less than fifteen in total. For a cup of coffee that cost one yuan per person, he could still save seven or eight yuan. This is almost ten days' salary. But he still rejected Du Lin's kindness, shook his head firmly, then turned around forcefully, and pressed his palm on Dufo's shoulder.
Delisle, who was watching the show, immediately covered his eyes and looked at the street outside the glass wall. The next second, Dulin picked up the pencil used to draw the menu on the table and stabbed him directly on the shoulder. Go in.
Those who were watching the show were shocked. Except for three young people at a table, everyone left some change and left the coffee shop. If a bloody incident occurs, the police will definitely be involved. These people will be taken back as witnesses to record statements. What if these two young people are gang members? That's going to get them into trouble. They just want to spend some time here, not cause trouble!
The waiter screamed while holding his shoulders, and turned around to look at Du Lin in horror. Du Lin picked up the coffee cup he had only taken a sip from and covered his face directly.
As we all know, the wall of a coffee cup is relatively thin, but the bottom of the cup is very thick. The wall of the cup was broken when Du Lin pressed his palm on it, but the base of the coffee cup was intact at the bottom. When he poked it forward, the waiter immediately had a look on his face. Bloody fatigue lies on the ground. He glanced at the waiter, counted ten five-yuan notes from his pocket, threw them casually on the waiter, and then stepped over.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's change a store?" Du Lin first patted Du Fu's arm, then looked at Mrs. Vivian, "Hello, I'm glad to see you again. I'm Du Lin. You haven't forgotten it, right? ?”
The coffee shop owner, who was about to ask the waiter to call the police, stopped and froze in place with an ugly expression.
Those big shots were not impressed by the name Du Lin because they stood too high and couldn't see clearly what kind of world was under the calm water. But the fish living under the water know how powerful these people are.
Mrs. Vivian was stunned. She thought of this guy. It was this guy who made two consecutive schemes that created a rift between herself and Peter, and also made her embark on another path. She raised her neck, and her fair skin was dazzling against the green agate. She nodded and said, "Hello, I remembered, you are Du Lin!"
This may seem like nonsense, but it's not really nonsense.
Seeing that Mrs. Vivian seemed to have given up on leaving, Dufo also retracted his hand. Mrs. Vivian glanced sideways at the handprints on her forearm, glared at Dufo, and adjusted her clothes, "Okay, let's talk somewhere else."
Dover was actually a little unhappy inside, because during this process, Mrs. Vivian didn't even take off the sunglasses on her face, and the huge sunglasses almost covered most of her face. No matter how well he and Du Lin get along now, they should still have the most basic courtesy, right
After the three of them changed places, Du Fu said with some displeasure: "No matter how much you hate me, there is no need to not even take off your sunglasses when talking to Du Lin. Is this interesting?"
(End of chapter)