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615: Forget it, I'm not pretending anymore, I'm laying it all on the table. I am the God of Songs [L].

The Han Family’s spotless reception hall.

Are these father and daughter alright?

Why do their gazes seem a little strange?

Could it be that they were both captivated by my good looks?

Noticing the peculiar looks from Han Xinqiao and her father, Lin Xuan muttered a few words internally, but maintained a calm expression, politely nodding in greeting.

His voice was deep and magnetic: “Mr. Han, Miss Han!”

“We meet again. Please forgive my unannounced visit.”

“...”

The young man’s voice, like rich, mellow wine, was intoxicating, causing Han Xinqiao’s heart to tremble slightly.

She had to admit.

This man not only had an outstanding appearance, but even his voice was incredibly charming.

It was just a pity that he was merely a pretty boy with no strength to tie a chicken.

He was simply too, too far from the image of the peerless hero in her heart, who would arrive on colorful auspicious clouds, clad in golden armor, to marry her.

ε=(´ο`*)))~~~~~

Seeing Lin Xuan approach, Han Zhengyang, unhurried, rose with a smile to greet him.

The smile on his face at this moment was like a blooming chrysanthemum, his wrinkles almost scrunching together.

He repeatedly said: “Oh dear, what are you saying?”

“It is truly an honor for Young Friend Lin to grace my humble abode!”

“Please, have a seat, quickly.”

“Oh, by the way! Your good friend, God of Song [L], will also be coming later, so you two brothers can meet.”

“...”

While Han Zhengyang spoke politely, he was secretly surprised by his daughter’s charm.

He inwardly sighed that this girl truly had some tricks up her sleeve, managing to utterly bewitch this young man, who was now shamelessly throwing himself at their door.

In his opinion, Lin Xuan’s visit at this time was for two reasons.

Firstly, he was enticed by his daughter’s beauty, eager to see her.

Secondly, he knew his good brother, God of Song [L], was coming today to discuss business, and wanted to help the Han Family with the cooperation, so he could show off in front of his daughter and gain more favor.

It’s settled!

It’s settled!!!

The cooperation, it seems, is now completely secure!!!!!

With Lin Xuan’s assistance, our Han Family will definitely gain the greatest benefits from the University City project this time.

The more Han Zhengyang thought about it, the happier he became, almost bursting with joy, a feeling of smugness rising in his heart.

He couldn't help but exclaim that having a beautiful daughter was much better than a good-for-nothing son!

Look →_→~~~~

His daughter could just bat an eyelid or beckon with a finger, and a multitude of young talents would flock to her like poodles, eager to fawn and curry favor~~~~

This kind of skill isn't something just anyone can possess~~~~~

...At the same time, Han Xinqiao had the same thoughts.

She was 95% certain that Lin Xuan’s timely arrival was definitely for her.

As soon as she thought of this, she felt as if she had gained an advantage over Su Qingge in this invisible competition.

The smugness in her heart was practically overflowing.

She even began to imagine in her mind... if the family truly profited greatly from this cooperation because of Lin Xuan... then perhaps she should give him a small reward?!

Like letting him hold her soft, smooth hand, to slightly satisfy his vanity?

Of course, it would only be a small taste; he shouldn't even think about anything else.

In Han Xinqiao’s eyes, being with Lin Xuan was absolutely impossible.

After all, the man she admired was a Martial Arts Grandmaster with powerful strength, like Su Fan.

Lin Xuan, in her eyes, was merely a pretty boy with only good looks, at most he could only be a spare tire.

To be taken out and used for amusement when she needed him most.

As Han Xinqiao thought this, she swayed her slender waist, gracefully stepping forward, a radiant smile on her face... “Mr. Lin, how have you been?”

“What brings you to my house today?”

“Could it be because you knew your good brother, God of Song [L], would also be coming later?”

“...”

Han Xinqiao’s voice was so sweet it seemed to drip with honey.

As she spoke.

She stared intently at Lin Xuan with her captivating beautiful eyes, the teasing in her gaze unmistakable.

Lin Xuan paused slightly at her words, already understanding the misunderstanding of the Han Family father and daughter.

He didn't keep them in suspense, revealing his identity with a faint smile... “Miss Han is joking! My main purpose in coming here this time is to discuss the cooperation between the Lin and Han families.”

“The Lin Corporation’s University City project, I’m sure you’ve heard of it. We are looking for suitable business partners to jointly develop the market.”

“I’ve heard that the Han Family has been involved in the real estate industry for many years and has made significant achievements.”

“Therefore, I wish to cooperate with the Han Family to jointly make this real estate project successful, bigger, stronger, and create new glories.”

...“Oh, I forgot to introduce myself first...”

“Actually, I am God of Song [L].”

“Ah, I originally wanted to get along with you all as an ordinary person...”

“Forget it, I won’t pretend anymore, I’m coming clean.”

“The Lin Corporation is my property.”

“After all, it was my mother’s lifelong effort, so when it was on the verge of bankruptcy a while ago, I bought the corporation.”

“...”

Facing Lin Xuan’s eloquent speech, the Han Family father and daughter were both dumbfounded at this moment.

Σ(⊙▽⊙"a.

No way! No way?!!!

What did they hear (⊙_⊙)?!

Lin Xuan is the legendary God of Song [L]???

Really, truly? That’s impossible!!!

Due to the excessive amount of information, the father and daughter couldn't react immediately.

Hearing Lin Xuan’s revelation, their first reaction was disbelief.

After all, they had investigated some of Lin Xuan’s past experiences; in these past few years, he had been neglected by his parents, and they had never heard of him having any musical talent?

Let alone the fact that Lin Jianjun wouldn't spend money to cultivate him.

Even if he had been trained since childhood, it would be impossible to produce a musical genius like God of Song [L]!!!

That was already the realm of a God.

A God of Music with innate talent, impossible to cultivate through acquired learning.

Hmm, this kid must be joking.

He can’t be God of Song [L], impossible, absolutely impossible—!!!!!!!!!

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