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Chapter 162 Wild Man

Ye Qiu followed the woman.

Enter the house.

Then he saw Lin Jingjing standing in the living room with a cold face.

On the sofa opposite her, two men were sitting. One was in his forties, fair and chubby, and he looked like a smiling tiger at first glance.

The other one was a young man in his early twenties, with a perm, a cigarette in his mouth, legs crossed, and AJ limited-edition sneakers on his feet, looking like he didn't take anyone seriously.

Ye Qiu guessed that these people, one big and one small, were probably Lin Jingjing's third uncle and cousin.

Sitting on the sofa on the other side was a handsome man in his fifties, with a slicked back hair and a white Tang suit. His facial features were sharp and angular, somewhat similar to Chow Run-wa.

"He should be Sister Lin's father."

Ye Qiu thought to himself.

At this time, the fat white middle-aged man sitting on the sofa said with a smile: "Qingqing, don't be angry. The third uncle is a sensible person and will not ask for your house in vain. I have already discussed it with Xiaojun."

I decided to pay a sum of money to buy this house, right Xiaojun?"

"Yes, we decided to spend three million to buy this house." The young man continued.

Lin Jingjing turned red with anger and cursed at the young man: "You want to buy this house for three million? Lin Jun, are you out of your mind?"

"Lin Jingqing, who are you scolding? Pay attention to what you say." Lin Jun said dissatisfied: "If my girlfriend hadn't taken a liking to your house, let alone three million, I wouldn't have given it to me.

live."

"Our house is an old bungalow from the Republic of China. When my dad bought it, he spent 20 million. Now the market price is nearly 100 million. You actually want to get it for 3 million. Why don't you go and grab it."

Lin Jingjing was very angry and was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Jun. She said to the fat middle-aged man: "Lin Liben, we will not sell this house. Please take it back."

The middle-aged man sat motionless on the sofa, with no intention of leaving. He smiled and said to Lin Jingjing's father: "Brother, look, Jing Jing has been outside for several years and has become different from before.

In the past, when he saw me, he would call me uncle, but now he calls me by his first name. I have really made a lot of progress!"

The middle-aged man emphasized the word "growing up" very strongly, obviously mocking Lin Jingjing's lack of etiquette.

"Jing Jing, please don't be rude to your third uncle." Lin Jing Jing's father scolded him softly.

Lin Jingqing said: "I have indeed changed. I am no longer the Lin Jingping who let others bully me before. In my opinion, respect is mutual. If someone respects me, I will give him another foot. If others do not respect

I can't even hope to get my respect."

The fat, white middle-aged man sighed: "Jiangying, don't be angry, this is a special situation."

"Xiaojun is not young anymore. He finally found a girlfriend who he likes and loves. He wants to marry him. He doesn't want a car or a bride price, but he just wants an old bungalow like this."

"She doesn't want any other bungalows, but she just likes your house."

"For Xiaojun's life-long matter, I have to come to you for help."

"Jingqing, can you understand the difficulty of the third uncle?"

"What does your difficulty have to do with me?" Lin Jingjing pushed back.

"Jingqing, you can't say that. We are all a family. You are Xiaojun's cousin. If you don't love him, who will?" The fat middle-aged man said with a smile.

Lin Jingqing didn't give any face at all, saying, "I'm just his cousin, not his mother, so why should I love him?"

The young man was furious: "Lin Jingqing, please pay attention to what you say, or I will be rude to you."

"What, you want to fight with me?"

"Don't think that because you are a woman, I don't dare to hit you."

"Lin Liben, look, your son is different now. He used to call me sister when he saw me. Now he not only calls me by his first name, but also hits me. He has really grown a lot!"

This sentence was said by the fat, white middle-aged man to ridicule Lin Jingqing just now, but now Lin Jingping said it back almost unchanged.

Suddenly, a trace of gloom flashed in Lin Liben's eyes.

Lin Jingjing continued: "This house belongs to our family. Don't say you only give us 3 million, even if you give us 300 million, we will not sell it. Of course, don't use family ties to play the emotional card. We are not

You're a three-year-old kid, such cheap tricks are useless."

"Brother, what's your attitude?" Lin Liben turned to ask Lin Jingqing's father.

Lin Jingjing added: "My father's attitude is the same as mine. The house is not for sale. Please take it back."

"Lin Jingqing, I'm talking to my brother, it's not your turn to interrupt." Lin Liben exuded a strong sense of majesty, completely different from his previous smiling face, and continued to ask: "Brother, who are you?

What attitude?"

"Jing Jing means what I mean." Lin Jing Jing's father said.

"Brother, are you sure you want to do this? I can tell you clearly that my father is planning to take advantage of his eightieth birthday to sell off all his shares."

"As far as I know, the shares you can get are very small."

"If I say something nice to you in front of your father, maybe you can get some more shares. You have to know that the value of those shares far exceeds the value of this house."

Lin Liben laughed again and said, "If I say something bad about you in front of my father, I'm afraid you won't get even a tiny bit of shares. Which is more important, the house or the shares? I believe you know very well, brother."

Hearing this, Lin Jingjing's father's expression changed.

The Lin family's assets are tens of billions, and even 1% of the shares are worth more than this house.

However, what is the difference between what Lin Liben and his son did and robbery?

Especially Lin Liben's last few words were full of threats, meaning that if you give me your house, I will help you get some shares. If you don't give me your house, you won't get any shares at all.

arrive.

Lin Jingjing was angry and said coldly: "From the moment grandpa deprived my father of his family's heir status, I had no intention of asking for another penny from the Lin family."

"I can give him shares if he likes them. If he doesn't give them, I don't care."

"He can single-handedly create the Lin family's foundation. I, Lin Jingjing, can also create my own wealthy family."

At this moment, Lin Jingqing's eyes were firm and his body exuded a huge aura, which shocked everyone present.

Lin Liben took a deep look at Lin Jingjing and sneered: "Okay, very good, she is indeed the daughter of the Lin family. If you are ambitious, I will tell your father the truth. Xiaojun, let's go."

Lin Jun stood up, and when he passed Lin Jingjing, he suddenly said with a smile: "I heard that you found a wild man in Jiangzhou, is it true?"

"Hey!" At this moment, Ye Qiu said.

Lin Jun saw a stranger appearing in front of him and wondered: "Who are you?"

"I am the wild man you mentioned."

Ye Qiu slapped Lin Jun on the face.


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