Why Fall in Love if You Can Attend Tsinghua University

This is to block the financial path of this group of "relatives" who have been fattened by Old Man Lin and Father Lin!

"Zhihua, I'm not here to plead for Lin Changji, he deserves it! He doesn't deserve forgiveness!"

"Yes, Lin Changji deserves what he deserves!"

"Life imprisonment is cheap for him, and should be sentenced to death!"

"Zhihua, your grandfather is so confused, we didn't speak just now because we didn't want to stimulate him!"

"exactly!"

...

This group of people just observed the situation without speaking. They are only relatives, but they are not as careless as Mr. Lin, and Lin Zhihua's methods...

Sure enough, Old Man Lin and Lin Zhihua are not a means at all.

Lin Zhihua is only in his twenties, probably because of the various unpleasant experiences in the past.

As soon as he came back, he let the old man and the others attack them, and then seized the opportunity to deal with all the relatives of the Lin family who had always wanted to kick out the Lin family.

Outsiders can't talk about it yet, after all, it's the Lin family who come to the other people's house first!

"See off!" Facing the group of people in front of him, Lin Zhihua only spit out two words.

"Yes!"

Soon, apart from the servants, only the Lin family and Lin Zhihua remained in the family.

Lin's father and Lin's mother looked at each other with a bit of timidity in their eyes.

"That... Zhihua... will it be too much? It's all an old man who has been with the company for many years..." Father Lin said tentatively.

Lin Zhihua lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then slowly opened his mouth: "There are two kinds of old people, one is the hero, and the other is ... moths, my Lin family does not raise moths."

After speaking, I stood up and wanted to go upstairs to rest.

"Zhihua!" Mother Lin suddenly stopped him.

"Huh?" Lin Zhihua turned back.

"That...is it possible for me to...hold a little grandson or granddaughter in my life?"

Mother Lin asked cautiously. Obviously, the words of the group of people just now made her suspicious.

If Lin Zhihua just didn't do it, why has he never thought to prove it because of the pressure and pressure from the old man for so many years?

Just one child...

Everything is settled, Lin Changji can't have two hearts, and Mr. Lin can't give up his eldest grandson, who has been trained by him as his successor for many years.

Lin Zhihua turned back to look at her, her sharp eyes made Mother Lin a little... scared.

He closed his eyes slightly: "My child, only my lover can accompany me throughout my life."

Lin Zhihua knew that a lot of people in their circle didn't care about this, and there were a lot of people who had children from marriage and illegitimate children.

Even Lin's father had an illegitimate son in his early years, but he just died.

As a result, at his age, Lin's father did not dare to mess with his leisure and money. His thoughts were all in Lin Zhihua and the inheritance of Lin's family.

Lin Zhihua will never be like this, even if he never has a child, he will not be impatient to have a child.

Prove what?

Nothing to prove except that there are instincts in animals.

There are too many people who laugh at him behind his back and look down on him. His achievements at his age are enough for those people to grasp a little of his "problem" and ridicule them in their hearts to balance their jealousy.

But when confronted with him, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they would definitely nod their heads and bow down, and they would not dare to express their dissatisfaction.

Status is not created by the face in the eyes of others, but by one's own achievements!

After Lin Zhihua watched Mother Lin say this, she turned her feet in the direction: "I'm staying in an apartment tonight."

"Hey—" Mother Lin said, Lin Zhihua had already gone out.

Lin's father and Lin's mother looked at each other.

in the car.

Lin Zhihua sat quietly, silently looking out the window, expressionless, but the surrounding low air pressure was frighteningly tight.

Chen Yan lowered his head and dared not speak.

When the boss is in a bad mood, don't comfort anyone, just treat yourself as air, otherwise...

Although he was the first secretary beside Lin Zhihua, he didn't dare to hit the gun at this time.

"Om—" The phone vibrated.

Lin Zhihua's brows folded for a moment, Chen Yan and the driver held their breath, wishing that they would really become air, and by the way, they mourned for the person who sent the message by the way.

[Jiaojiao: Are you finished? 】

[Jiaojiao: I dare not send you a message during the day! Ahhh! Brother Lin! China! Thank you! ! ! Because of your reminder for today's competition question, I deliberately reviewed the question repeatedly, and I really avoided a lot of traps! 】

[Zijiao: Mom, what kind of immortal are you! 】

Lin Zhihua: "Puchi—"

The driver's hand shook, and the car also shook, Lin Zhihua didn't respond, just looked at the phone.

Chen Yan's coffin face also showed shock, and his eyes were full of horror.

Lin Zhihua didn't care about them, and tapped with his fingers——

【immortal? 】

The other side replied quickly-

[Jiaojiao: Yes! Immortal is immortal! 】

[Jiaojiao: Huh? Are you in a bad mood? 】

Lin Zhihua raised his eyebrows——

【Ok? 】

After a while on the phone, Lin Zhihua was a little irritable, and the message came back from the other side——

[Jiaojiao: Well...I can feel a little...]

[Jiaojiao; that...I don't know why you are in a bad mood, but you can tell me something

Come on, I like to talk to you when I'm feeling down! Although I can't come up with ideas like you, I can always be a trash can! 】