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Mr. Long's intention is very clear. Since the Zhu family wants to harm Lin Kun, let the Zhu family solve it internally. As long as Mr. Zhu says a word, Lin Kun's crisis will naturally be resolved.
After hearing this, Lao Kui agreed and asked Mr. Long to bring his mobile phone over, and was going to call Mr. Zhu directly. He and Mr. Zhu also had a relationship. He went to Shencheng earlier and was entrusted by Mr. Zhu.
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But before the call could be made, Lao Kui stopped again.
Mr. Long asked puzzledly: "Old Kui, you..."
Lao Kui shook his head and said, "You can't make this call."
Mr. Long said: "Why?"
Lao Kui said: "Based on my understanding of Zhu Bingshan, it is impossible for him not to know about the situation in Jiangnan. The reason why he did not intervene in this matter is because the people involved are members of the Zhu family, his son.
He is still a grandson, compared to Lin Kun, they are all close to each other, and the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh."
Mr. Long said: "Then we can't kill each other. If he finds out, he should stop it immediately."
Lao Kui shook his head again and said: "No, Brother Long, think about it, the internal fighting in a big family is like the power struggle in the ancient palace. The prince has been decided, but the other princes and elder brothers still won't give up. The old emperor is here
When you are in office, will you know nothing about this?"
Mr. Long suddenly understood and said: "What do you mean, the old man of the Zhu family knew that his children were fighting among themselves, but pretended to turn a blind eye, but he is not afraid that Lin Kun will really lose his life in this internal fight?"
Lao Kui said solemnly: "Afraid, he will definitely be afraid, but a wise man always takes a long-term view. Excessive protection can provide Lin Kun with safety, but how is this different from the flowers in the greenhouse? Zhu
What the old man likes is Lin Kun’s ability
, if you can't survive a round of internal fighting within the family, then no matter how powerful you are, will you be able to lead the Zhu family well in the future? The descendants of the Zhu family are prosperous. As far as I know, among the sons of Mr. Zhu, there are outstanding ones.
, and several grandchildren.”
Mr. Long seemed to be enlightened, "You mean Mr. Zhu is gambling heavily on the future of a family?"
Lao Kui said: "Brother Long, the opportunity is right in front of you. Choosing the direct descendants of the Zhu family to the left is one way, and choosing Lin Kun to the right is another way. How should you choose between these two paths? I don't know.
Interference, but I only have one condition. Even if you choose the direct descendants of the Zhu family, don’t let Lin
I can't bear it if Kun is in trouble here, and it's not good for the Long family. I know Zhu Bingshan's temper best. If his descendants suddenly die in someone else's place, he will take his anger to your Longhu Villa.
The centuries-old foundation of your Long family may only be destroyed overnight."
Mr. Long nodded silently. Lao Kui analyzed the words to this extent. He was grateful from the bottom of his heart. It was all in his hands to decide what to do. There was one way to the left and another way to the right.
He values Lin Kun, a junior, very much. If he can survive this disaster, his future will be limitless. But the direct descendants of the Zhu family invited Zhan Cangqiong, a ruthless character who is at least in the top ten in China, and can even
Ranked among the top five.
Mr. Long did not go back to the office, but returned to his residence. Mrs. Long was knitting a sweater. It was the hot season now, and this sweater was reserved for his children when the weather gets cooler.
Mrs. Long and Mr. Long have been married for life. She saw Mr. Long's depression and asked with a smile: "Old man, what's wrong with you?"
Mr. Long had nothing to hide from his wife. He told the story from beginning to end. Mrs. Long heard that Mr. Long was in a dilemma. He was more inclined to Lin Kun in his heart, but he was afraid that it would affect the future of the Long family. This
The seemingly prosperous and bustling family may be destroyed overnight.
The most unfavorable solution that Mr. Long thought of was to choose neither left nor right, and invite Lin Kun out of the Long family. This way he would be in a neutral position. No matter what the future outcome was, it would have nothing to do with his Long family.
But by doing so, he was afraid that he would lose the opportunity...
After hearing this, Mrs. Long did not express any opinions, but said with a smile: "Old man, if this child Lin Kun is unmarried, would you agree to betroth Xian'er to him? Oh, there can be such a person
Good son-in-law, I will always smile and be happy in my dreams."
Mr. Long was a little surprised when his wife asked him this question. He thought to himself and replied: "Yes, this kid will be able to stand out at a glance."
Mrs. Long said with a smile: "You are a junior who makes you willing to marry your daughter to him. Even if you treat him as your own child, you have nothing to hesitate, right?"
Mr. Long suddenly understood. He looked at the boss who had been with him all his life and said with a smile: "Old lady, you are still smart. Such a simple truth..."
Mrs. Long smiled and said, "Stop talking about these things and go do it quickly."
Mr. Long hadn't figured out what to do next, but his mood had improved a lot. As he walked away, he seemed to look much younger all of a sudden.
Eight Fingers was responsible for protecting Lao Kui. When Mr. Long went to find Lao Kui just now, he happened to go to the toilet. When he came home, he saw the two of them talking, so he didn't disturb them. Unexpectedly, he heard their conversation clearly.
After listening to this, Bazhi felt a chill in his heart, so he quickly found Lin Kun and told him what had happened.
Lin Kun had dinner with Mrs. Yue, Yue Rong and her daughter at noon. After lunch, the mother and daughter took the initiative to leave. Both mother and daughter were afraid of this place of right and wrong, and planned to leave as soon as possible and find a place to live in seclusion.
Lin Kun specially greeted Long Qing and sent someone to take the mother and daughter to the airport in Jiangnan. As for where the mother and daughter would go in the future, he would not ask any more questions.
Bazhi told Lin Kun the whole story, and Long Daxiang and Che Yong were also by his side. After hearing this, the expressions of Long Daxiang and Che Yong changed drastically, and Lin Kun looked thoughtful when he arrived.
He had known that his uncle and others had always had evil intentions towards him, but he didn't expect that this time they would kill him. Grandpa didn't make any statement on this matter, at least now he didn't see any statement. He was not angry with grandpa.
He was so angry that his palms and backs were all flesh. It was normal for his grandfather to be difficult to deal with, but he also believed that if he really reached a desperate situation, his grandfather would never stand idly by.
"War against the sky..."
Lin Kun said to himself in a cold tone, even if this old guy who almost killed Lao Kui didn't come to see him, he would still plan to go find this old guy to settle the score after his injury healed, but now his injury is serious.
, if there is a head-on confrontation, he will be the one who suffers in the end, and may even lose his life.
Prime Minister Long couldn't hold himself back and said: "Brother Kun, what should we do? Zhan Cangqiong has a lot of background. The worst we can do is fight him!"
Che Yong appeared calmer and said: "What we need to determine now is what the attitude of the Long family is. If the Long family really unites with Zhan Cangqiong, then we are now a turtle in the urn and must get out as soon as possible."
As soon as Che Yong finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the housekeeper of the villa sounded outside the door, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Long, please come over..." (To be continued)