There is no one else at home, and Yao Jing has gone to her parents' house to spend the night tonight.
Lin Zhiming did not go back to his room, but lay down on the sofa.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door of Lin Zhiming's house.
Lin Zhiming stood up and opened the door, and found Lin Wei standing at the door.
"What are you doing here?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"Master, my second grandfather asked me to tell you that the ceremony to succeed the family leader starts at ten o'clock. You must arrive at eight o'clock to greet the guests who are here to congratulate you." Lin Wei said with a flattering smile.
"Oh, let me wash up." Lin Zhiming said and closed the door.
Lin Wei stood at the door, gritted his teeth, and then sighed in frustration.
A person who had been bullied by him for more than 20 years has now become the head of the Lin family. This is psychologically difficult to accept. However, he has to accept it. Lin Zhiming is no longer what he used to be.
After all, he is not someone he can provoke at all. It would be a big deal for Lin Zhiming not to argue with him about his past affairs.
Just then, the door was opened.
Lin Wei immediately put on a smile.
"Master!" Lin Wei bowed and said.
"I forgot one thing. Go back and calculate how much money you and your brothers and sisters have taken from me over the years. Pay it back to me at some point." Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Wei's face fell and he said, "Master, I was young and ignorant at that time and made a mistake. I sincerely admit my mistake to you here, but... but you asked me to take out the money, but I really don't have it."
"No?" Lin Zhiming said expressionlessly, "Then go and find a way. Don't make a penny less. I won't count the interest as yours. You can figure it out yourself."
After saying that, Lin Zhiming closed the door again.
He never wanted to let go of his cousin who had been using him as a cash machine.
Not everyone is generous enough to forgive others for their mistakes. Lin Zhiming is a very stingy person, so he must get back this little money.
Lin Wei's face was full of sorrow. He really had a little money. He had used Lin Zhiming as a cash machine over the years. He had actually done some small business. However, he had at least taken hundreds of thousands from Lin Zhiming over the years. That was a small amount.
Trading is really not enough!
If he had known that Lin Zhiming would one day rise to prominence, there was no way he would have taken Lin Zhiming's money.
About half an hour later, Lin Zhiming opened the door and walked out.
The moment Lin Wei saw Lin Zhiming, his straight heart couldn't help but tremble.
Lin Zhiming is so damn handsome.
At this time, Lin Zhiming had already shaved off his beard, tidied his head a little, and applied a little gel water and wax. His hair style looked mature and steady, and the suit he was wearing was well supported by his muscles.
Full, giving people a reliable feeling.
In the beginning, Lin Zhiming was hated and bullied mainly because Lin Zhiming was so handsome.
Men are generally hostile to those who are more handsome than themselves, just like women are hostile to women who are more beautiful than themselves.
Lin Zhiming threw the car keys to Lin Wei and walked forward.
Lin Wei quickly jogged past Lin Zhiming and pressed the down button of the elevator.
With a ding-dong sound, the elevator door opened.
There were several people in the elevator, pulling suitcases.
"We're here!" The person in the elevator said as he pulled the suitcase out.
Lin Zhiming knew these people. These people were his neighbors, residents of 1oo1. These people had gone out to travel before, so Lin Zhiming had not seen them for more than ten days.
Lin Zhiming stepped aside.
The neighbors glanced at Lin Zhiming, did not say hello, and just moved their luggage out.
After the elevator was empty, Lin Zhiming walked in.
The elevator door closed, and the faint voices of people outside could be heard.
"This weakling is dressed quite stylishly."
Lin Zhiming was in the elevator and didn't say anything. During the years he lived in 1oo2, he didn't have a good relationship with his neighbors. The neighbors were more powerful and often placed things in the hallway, even in front of Lin Zhiming's house.
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Every time at this time, Yao Jing would appear to negotiate with the other party, and Lin Zhiming never said a word. Therefore, in the eyes of this neighbor, he was just as complete a softie as the rumors said.
Coming downstairs, Lin Zhiming received a call from Yao Jing.
"Are you going out? Come pick me up." Yao Jing said.
"You want to go too?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"Otherwise?" Yao Jing asked.
"You encountered something like that last night. I thought you needed to rest at home for a few days." Lin Zhiming said.
"Today is your important day, I have to go." Yao Jing said.
"Okay, come downstairs and wait for me."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiming said to Lin Wei, "I'll pick up my wife on the way."
"OK!"
A few minutes later, Lin Zhiming's Bentley, which did not have a license plate, parked downstairs of Zhou Yanqiu's house.
This Bentley is very stylish and attracts the attention of many people.
"Isn't that Yao's uncle? How come he drives such a good car!"
"Does this car cost a million?"
"It's not just that, this car costs four to five million!"
People in the community were talking a lot.
Yao Jing was already waiting downstairs at her house. Not only him, but Zhou Yanqiu and Yao Jianyong were also there.
Today, Yao Jing is wearing the skirt that Lin Zhiming bought for her, the necklace that Lin Zhiming bought for her, and the bag that Lin Zhiming bought for her in her hand.
After the car parked, Lin Zhiming got out of the car, opened the door, smiled and said to Yao Jing, "Get in the car, madam."
"My parents are going too." Yao Jing whispered to Lin Zhiming.
"Are they going too?" Lin Zhiming frowned slightly, he didn't like these two people going to the Lin family.
"I asked them not to go, but they insisted on coming down." Yao Jing said helplessly.
"You know your fate, today is your special day. As your father-in-law and mother-in-law, we naturally have to go and witness it, don't you think so?" Zhou Yanqiu asked.
"Okay!" Lin Zhiming nodded and said, "You guys sit in the back and I'll sit in the front."
"Okay!" Zhou Yanqiu walked to the door with a bright smile and pulled Yao Jing into the car.
"Zhiming, congratulations!" Yao Jianyong walked up to Lin Zhiming and patted Lin Zhiming's shoulder.
"Thank you." Lin Zhiming nodded.
After Yao Jianyong got in the car, Lin Zhiming closed the door and got into the passenger seat.
Lin Wei drove the car and left.
Zhou Yanqiu sat beside the car and lowered the window.
"Old Zhou, where are you going?" a neighbor asked.
"Hey, our uncle is going to be the head of the Lin family. Let's go and prove it to him. Everyone will come to my house to share wedding candies in the evening!" Zhou Yanqiu said with a smile on her face.
"Keep a low profile." Yao Jianyong said in a low voice.
"What do you mean, keep a low profile? Our uncle has finally achieved something, why don't you allow me to keep a high profile? Think about what these people think of our family and Jingjing in the past few years? I will keep a high profile and let them see it.
I, Zhou Yanqiu, will have my day!" Zhou Yanqiu said proudly.
Lin Zhiming in the front row smiled helplessly, Zhou Yanqiu had all the shortcomings of a common man.
Fortunately, Yao Jing did not inherit Zhou Yanqiu, otherwise he and Yao Jing would have divorced long ago.
Bentley left the community with a high profile.
Half an hour later, the Bentley drove into the yard of the Lin family's old house.
As soon as Lin Zhiming got off the car, Lin Mengjie ran over from the side and jumped directly on Lin Zhiming.
It seemed like this was the case every time Lin Mengjie saw Lin Zhiming.
"Okay, today is an important day for your brother, don't make trouble." Lin Zhiming said.
"No trouble, no trouble!" Lin Mengjie let go of her hand and said with a smile, "I specially put on a formal dress today. I have never worn anything like this before."
"Yeah, she's much prettier!" Lin Zhiming looked at Lin Mengjie and nodded.
"Then who is more beautiful, me or my sister-in-law?" Lin Mengjie asked.
"See for yourself." Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Mengjie looked at the back door of the car. At this time, Yao Jing happened to get out of the car.
When Lin Mengjie saw Yao Jing, a look of surprise flashed across Lin Mengjie's face.
"Now, which one of you two do you think is more beautiful?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Hmph..." Lin Mengjie snorted, turned and left.
"This Lin family's old house is really a bit old!" Zhou Yanqiu said after getting out of the car and looking at the Lin family's old house.
"Jingjing, please take your parents in first, I have something else to do." Lin Zhiming said.
"Yeah!" Yao Jing nodded and greeted her parents into the Lin family's old house.
Lin Zhiming walked towards the lobby on the first floor of the old house.
At this time, there were already many people in the hall on the first floor. They were basically the marginalized people who had been kicked out of the Lin family before, and some were distant relatives of the Lin family who lived in other places. The total number of people was about twenty or thirty people, not counting.
many.
"We have given invitations to some of our Lin family's family friends and prominent figures in the city. They should be here soon. Then, the head of the family, you need to greet them at the front door." Lin Maocai stood next to Lin Zhiming and said.
"Yes!" Lin Zhiming nodded and asked, "Are you ready upstairs?"
"Well, everything is ready, just wait for the good time to arrive." Lin Maocai said.
"Okay!" Lin Zhiming smiled and nodded.
Time passed little by little.
At around 8:30, Dong Jian, Wang Hai, and some senior executives of the Lin Group arrived at the Lin family's old residence.
"Master, after today, I can no longer call you master, I must call you the head of the family!" Dong Jian stood in front of Lin Zhiming and said with a smile.
"Yes!" Lin Zhiming nodded, patted Dong Jian's shoulder and said, "Thank you for all these years."
"You're welcome, young master. It is my duty to serve you." Dong Jian shook his head.
"I will definitely not disappoint your expectations." Lin Zhiming said.
Dong Jian smiled and said nothing more.
Wang Hai on the side was very curious because he didn't know what the two people were talking about.
He is different from Dong Jian. Dong Jian calls Lin Zhiming "Young Master" from the beginning to the end, acting like a retainer, while he, Tan Lang and others call him "Boss", boss, and are considered subordinates. Therefore, Wang Hai can come into contact with
There was far less information about Lin Zhiming than Dong Jian. He vaguely knew that the two of them were planning something bigger, but what it was exactly was unknown.
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