Lu Ting said: "I don't know the details. It seems that one of her classmates had an accident, which made her feel sad, so she wanted to go out to relax, and Xiaoya happened to be here."
Lin Kun breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't because of him being here, Song Xinyi would come over. Thinking of Song Xinyi, Lin Hao's mind immediately thought of that beautiful face. At first, it was his grandfather and her grandfather who wanted to come over.
Matchmaking, so that two people can get to know each other and become husband and wife in the future.
One is the only granddaughter of the Song family in Yanjing, whom Mr. Song loves the most, and the other is the direct grandson of the Zhu family, who is most appreciated by Mr. Zhu. This is a good match for a well-matched family, but when Mr. Zhu knows about Chengcheng and Chu
After Jing Yao's existence, he immediately changed his mind and no longer expected Lin Kun and Song Xinyi to be together in the future as before.
In the eyes of Mr. Zhu, a man who divorces his first wife in order to gain power is definitely the most abominable scumbag in the world. The Zhu family will never allow such a person to appear.
Lin Kun has always kept a distance from Song Xinyi and did not take the initiative to contact him. The previous meeting between the two was originally arranged by the two old men. After the meeting, they were not looking for the right partner. After getting to know each other, Song Xinyi changed from the original wariness.
, but she was willing to be friends with Lin Kun, especially when she later learned that Lin Kun had a daughter-in-law, she also deliberately kept a distance from Lin Kun.
But the relationship between a man and a woman can never be explained clearly. If she really wanted to keep a distance, she might not come to Giessen this time, but it might not be just for Lin Kun.
Li Yong continued to recover from his injuries in the hospital. With Ma Xinlan sending people to keep an eye on him, Lin Kun felt relieved. Ma Xinlan was a very scheming woman, but she would not neglect some major issues of principle. Now
She and Lin Kun are allies, so she will never allow Lin Kun's friends to suffer accidents.
Eight Fingers is protecting Mu Zhengren and is continuing to investigate the problems in Giessen Province in a secret place. Without outside interference, the investigation speed is getting faster and faster. Most of the problems in the entire Giessen Province have already emerged.
At this moment, the entire Giessen province seems calm, but behind the calm lies the crisis before the storm.
In the Ma family's private estate, Mr. Ma's health has been getting worse and worse recently. He is no longer able to continue to take charge of the entire gang and take care of everything large and small. The veteran brothers under him are also wary.
psychology.
The Hongying Gang is still the Hongying Gang, but at this time everyone knows that the family business built by Mr. Ma is on the verge of collapse.
It is difficult to succeed in such a huge family business, and it is even more difficult to have no one to inherit it. As for Ma Wanyuan's two sons, Ma Cheng and Ma Gong, the eldest son obviously lacks scheming and brains. It is not that he is stupid, but because of his ability,
There is no way to control the Hongying Gang.
The second son was quite scheming, but he had evil intentions and was born to be a playboy. Many key members of the Hongying Gang were whispering in private that if the Hongying Gang eventually fell into Ma Gong's hands,
Then they will disarm and return to their fields.
The most capable person, even the blind know, is Ma Wanyuan's only daughter Ma Xinlan. Many people have watched this little girl grow up. She has been smart and righteous since she was a child, but it is a pity that she is born as a girl.
Everyone knows about Ma Xinlan's ability, and Ma Wanyuan also knows it in his heart, but he is a patriarchal person by nature, and so far, he has never expressed his intention to let his daughter inherit his position.
"Cough, cough cough..."
Ma Wanyuan was coughing violently. His illness was a chronic illness left over from his youth. Now he is less than sixty years old. His physical condition has deteriorated rapidly, and coupled with the recent worries, he seems to have aged several years overnight.
When Ma Xinlan received the call from her father, she was picking up Tieli at the train station. As soon as Tieli had finished his mother's funeral arrangements from the countryside, Ma Xinlan arranged for someone to pick him up in Giessen City. Ma Xinlan hung up his father's call and asked Gan to drive south quickly.
Return to the villa.
On the phone, her father told her that he had something urgent to discuss with her. His voice sounded so old, and it made her heartache.
Dong dong dong...
Standing at the door of her father's room and knocking on the door, Ma Xinlan said, "Dad, it's me."
"Xinlan, come in."
Ma Wanyuan's weak voice came, with the sound of a junior high school breath.
Ma Xinlan entered the room. The room was curtained, dark, and filled with a strong smell of tobacco.
Ma Xinlan wrinkled her nose slightly and said to Ma Wanyuan with some displeasure: "Dad, you smoke again. Didn't the doctor say that you can no longer smoke at all?"
"That's all. Sit down first. Dad has something to say to you." Ma Wanyuan greeted Ma Xinlan.
Ma Xinlan sat next to her, and Ma Wanyuan looked at her daughter with her dim eyes, a wry smile on her lips, and shook her head, "Oh, it would be great if you were a boy. When your mother and I were young, we had a baby.
Your eldest brother and second brother, before this I met a
Master, he gave me a fortune telling and said that I will never get a satisfactory son in my life, and he concluded that there are only two characters in my destiny. If the third child is a son, he will either die young or have incomplete numerology.
Unless it is a daughter, then she is a woman who cannot be compared to men."
"I didn't believe it at first, but now that you and your two brothers have grown up, I look back and see that the master is really a master. What is stupid is my old thinking for so many years. How can a daughter be born?
Now, when it’s time to inherit the family business, you can also inherit it.”
"dad……"
Ma Xinlan looked at Ma Wanyuan and heard her father say this. At this moment, she was happy in her heart, but at the same time she felt a sense of sadness. The father in front of her looked old, as if he had already compromised with fate, and as her daughter
, is the one grudge in his heart that he is most reluctant to compromise on. As long as the two brothers are outstanding, he will not say these words.
Ma Wanyuan looked at Ma Xinlan and said, "Xinlan, are you concerned about the recent situation of your two brothers?"
Ma Xinlan said bluntly: "No, Dad, you don't know that they and I have no common ground at all, and they have deliberately rejected me, so why should I ask for trouble?"
Ma Wanyuan said with a sad face: "After all, we are brothers and sisters. Find a time to persuade your two brothers. They have been very busy recently, just to fight for the land on the outskirts of Xicheng. I also heard what others said, several times
The two of them had a falling out this time, and even almost asked the master to fight each other, alas..."
Ma Wanyuan let out a long sigh, "I should have retired a long time ago, but it's a pity that my son is not up to par. Xinlan, please promise dad that if dad is no longer here one day, you must take good care of your two children."
Brother, we are relatives after all."
Ma Xinlan pursed her lips secretly and nodded.
Ma Wanyuan sighed sadly again, "Speaking of which, Zhou Dian has been better than me in this life. Although his most proud youngest son died, he still has five sons after all, and among these five sons, there are still two or three
A malleable talent..."
Ma Xinlan bit her lip again and said unconvinced: "Dad, your daughter is not bad either. Hongying helps me to be able to bear it!"
Ma Wanyuan turned back to look at his daughter, his eyes also flickering with hesitation, but in the end he nodded in surrender... (To be continued)