Lin Chu couldn't help but make a sound on Lin Qinxin's head. His face, which was originally very interesting, was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"You are just a turtle, and you still have the aura of a turtle. Why don't you say it's a turtle?"

To be honest, if the one in front of him was not his sister, his forty-three-yard big foot had already kicked the other party in the face, and he was still as turtle as a turtle. Could he be even less able to speak?

Don’t you think it’s better to use adjectives like domineering?

"Brother, hit me, look at my forehead is red."

Lin Qinxin looked very wronged and pointed to her red forehead.

"I deserve it, who asked you to say mine?" Lin Chu snorted, looked at the red mark on Lin Qinxin's forehead, but didn't take it much. He just said that, although he was quite powerful, it was actually just that. It was impossible for him to really hurt Lin Qinxin.

Two portions of fried rice were quickly eaten up. Lin Chu picked up a pot of water from the faucet, boiled it, and poured it directly into the teapot. A refreshing tea fragrance spread out in the room.

Dahongpao, Wuyi Mountain, is the tea leaf produced on the Dahongpao mother tree on Wuyi Mountain. The tea tree growing on the cliffs of Jiulongyan, Wuyi Mountain has a history of more than 360 years.

Compared with ordinary tea trees, Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao is not only more rare, but also has some ingredients that other tea trees do not own. Therefore, most of the tea produced by Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao mother trees are rarely used for drinking, but are more used as research materials.

The research direction of some research departments is to use Wuyishan Dahongpao to make a health product. If it weren't for the insufficient production of Wuyishan Dahongpao, it would be that Wuyishan Dahongpao health product had already been on the market.

Dahongpao, produced by the Dahongpao mother tree in Wuyi Mountain, has the title of King of Tea. With the same quality, its value is more precious than gold.

It is a kind of tea that countless tea lovers want to get in their dreams.

If someone gets this tea, it must be based on the highest tea ceremony technique and the best spring water brewing. Only in this way can it not be considered a waste of the king of tea.

Now, the legendary king of tea was actually grabbed and threw it into a teapot that he bought for more than ten yuan, and washed it with tap water.

Although it is still considered to be full of tea fragrance, if you let anyone who really loves tea see it, you may have the intention to fight Lin Chu to the death.

Lin Qinxin picked up a cup of tea from the dining table, took a sip, and her eyes couldn't help but lit up. She was not a tea lover and had not much research on tea, but this did not prevent her from knowing that she was drinking good tea now.

"What kind of tea is this? It's delicious? Can you make me even more smooth?" Lin Qin couldn't help but speak.

Although he is not a tea lover, the old man in her family is such a good tea. If he can get some of the good tea back when he goes home this year, will the mischief he has done in the past six months be eliminated in minutes?

"When you leave, I'll get you two pounds."

Lin Chu nodded indifferently, then took out his cell phone and started playing, "What are you going to do with your dad? You should know much more about his temper than me. If you really know that you have quit your job as a top 500 in the world and do such unpredictable things, you will probably be able to peel your skin in minutes."

"It's already like this, what else can I do?" Lin Qinxin lay halfway on the chair, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

No matter what, that's her real father, so she won't be beaten to death, right?

Although there was something wrong with what she did, she would not be beaten to death.

"Who knows what to do?"

Lin Chu smiled indifferently. Since he had reached this point, he could only take one step at a time, as for what he had done wrong.

Anyway, it was not him who would be beaten, but Lin Qinxin. What's there to be afraid of?

If Lin Qinxin knew what Lin Chu was thinking, she would probably have to fight Lin Chu every minute.

Neither of the two said anything more, just sat on the chair and played with their phones, picking up teacups from the dining table from time to time.

"Tell me, it's great to have money,"

Lin Qinxin suddenly spoke out and then pressed her phone in front of Lin Chu.

"What's wrong? I'll make you feel this way again?"

Lin Chu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Qinxin's cell phone.

Manshou, a short video platform that has emerged in recent years, has blossomed in China in just a few years because it has taken the people-friendly route. The entire China, from the elderly in their sixties and seventies to children in their seventies and eight years old, has a certain understanding of Manshou.

On this platform, it contains funny jokes, current affairs news, and various little-known things. Some videos you shoot yourself can also be posted on the platform, allowing many people to see what you shoot.

It can be said that due to the appearance of the hands, a large number of violations of discipline were exposed, and countless people were affected.

The short video Lin Qinxin asked Lin Chu to watch was a judicial case. A rich girl drove a luxury car and was driving drunk. She was rampant all the way, causing two people to die on the spot and five people to be seriously injured. One of them is still lying in the intensive care unit, with countless minor injuries.

Even in this case, the rich girl was still trying her best to fight for the opportunity to survive, bribed the victim's family with a large amount of money, hired a large team of lawyers, etc.

"Two lives and five serious injuries, and a total of more than 20 million yuan was compensated, and it was possible to obtain an agreement of understanding."

Lin Qinxin's eyes were a little sarcastic, and she didn't know what she was sarcastic.

"Signed an agreement of understanding?"

Lin Chu was stunned for a moment. It was okay for those seriously injured people to say that after all, there was no dead person. Even if he was injured, as long as the money was in place, he could settle it in minutes.

But what about the two who died?

That's two lives!

When can life be measured by money?

Not to mention 20 million, even if you add another zero to the back, can you buy back a life?

"Most of the people have signed it, and the dead family member doesn't know how much benefits they have received." Lin Qin said dissatisfied.

As long as a person with a conscience is not going to make such a choice.

If you have money, you have privileges, then will this society not be in chaos?
Chapter completed!