"Lin Zhiming, this is a misunderstanding!" Lin Jiacheng couldn't help but explain when he saw Lin Zhiming looking like he wanted to kill someone.
"Did you do it?" Lin Zhiming stared at Lin Jiacheng and asked.
"No, no, no, it was not my hands." Lin Jiacheng quickly shook his head.
"Who did it?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
Lin Jiacheng didn't know if it was a conditioned reflex or something, but he glanced at Lin Yun.
Lin Zhiming immediately looked at Lin Yun.
"Is that you?" Lin Zhiming asked with a dark face.
"This, this is a misunderstanding!" Lin Yun quickly explained.
"Misunderstanding? You beat my people like this and you told me it was a misunderstanding?" Lin Zhiming grabbed Lin Yun's collar and said angrily.
"No, no, no!" Lin Yun quickly grabbed Lin Zhiming's hand and begged for mercy, "Lin Zhiming, I didn't expect that I would push people so far. Don't be angry, don't be angry!"
"Give me a reason not to be angry." Lin Zhiming said.
"This...this..." Lin Yun was a little speechless and didn't know what to say.
At this moment, Lin Chao came over from behind Lin Zhiming.
"Know your fate, let Brother Lin Yun go. We are all members of the Lin clan, so give me some face." Lin Chao said.
"Yes, yes, we are all members of the Lin clan, give me face!" Lin Yun said quickly.
Lin Jiacheng's face changed when he heard this. Just when he was about to say something, Lin Zhiming beat him to it.
"Are they all relatives of the Lin family?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows slightly, then showed a smile.
"Brother Chao is right. We are all members of the Lin clan. If that's the case, I won't argue with you about this matter." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"It's over!"
Lin Jiacheng's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
In order to prevent himself from being beaten by Lin Zhiming, Lin Yun admitted that Lin Zhiming was also a Lin Zhiming in front of hundreds of Lin Zhiming clan members. This was equivalent to sending Lin Zhiming an invitation to the ancestor worship ceremony the day after tomorrow.
Letter!
With this invitation letter, it was only natural for Lin Zhiming to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony.
It happens that Lin Jiacheng can't refute anything, so why not just say that you are not the Lin Clan Association?
In that case, what should Lin Zhiming do if he backhand beats Lin Yun? Lin Yun will not blame Lin Zhiming at that time. If he wants to blame, he will only blame Lin Jiacheng. Lin Zhiming has already let him go, but Lin Jiacheng insists on coming out.
His refutation of Lin Zhiming resulted in him being beaten up by Lin Zhiming. If not him, who should blame Lin Jiacheng?
Lin Jiacheng did not expect that he and his men would aggressively try to trouble Lin Zhiming, but before they even entered the restaurant, Lin Zhiming had already taken advantage of him.
Is it possible that everything we encountered tonight was arranged by Lin Zhiming in advance?
Including those three waiters?
When he thought of this, Lin Jiacheng felt a chill coming up from the soles of his feet.
If this is really the case, then how terrible Lin Zhiming's mind is. He came up with such a complicated plan in less than a day, and finally achieved his demands. Such a person
, do you really want to treat him as a mortal enemy?
"I know my fate, let me introduce to you. These are also members of our Lin clan. This Mr. Lin Jiacheng is the president of the Lin clan association."
At this time, Lin Chao took the initiative to help Lin Zhiming introduce Lin Jiacheng and others.
He didn't have any bad intentions, he just wanted to ease the relationship between the two parties. After all, Lin Zhiming almost hit someone in the tense situation just now.
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. President." Lin Zhiming suddenly realized, but he stood there motionless, not even reaching out to shake his hand, let alone exchanging business cards.
After Lin Chao introduced Lin Jiacheng and the people he brought to Lin Zhiming, he then introduced Lin Zhiming to Lin Jiacheng.
"President Lin, the person standing in front of you is the famous Saint King Lin Zhiming. He is currently the number one master in the world, one of the top ten richest men in the Dragon Kingdom, and the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan..."
Lin Chao gave Lin Zhiming a quick introduction, which made Lin Jiacheng a little doubtful whether this guy was Lin Zhiming's entrustment.
"King Lin Sheng, I have admired my name for a long time, I have admired my name for a long time." Lin Yun was almost beaten by Lin Zhiming just now, but now he held Lin Zhiming's hands very politely and clasped his fists while talking.
"Are you guys here to see me?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This..." Lin Jiacheng was a little hesitant. Just now he knew that Lin Zhiming was hosting a banquet here to entertain the Lin clan, so he ran over aggressively. The purpose was to embarrass Lin Zhiming in public and prevent him from getting off the stage. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiming gave them a blow.
, this momentum disappeared all of a sudden, and any attempt to prevent Lin Zhiming from coming to power was already a complete daydream.
However, Lin Jiacheng still didn't want to just walk away in despair, he hesitated for a moment and then said.
"Lin Zhiming, I heard that you were hosting a banquet for the Lin clan here. Why did you forget a few of us? Are you looking down on us? You know, we have been running this Lin clan association, although it is not a big deal.
A hero, but he can also be considered a veteran." Lin Jiacheng said.
"Isn't there an invitation?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Yun and others and said, "Guys, I remember I invited you, but you said you were not available. I was thinking that you should have a more important situation.
, so I didn’t force it anymore.”
"I mainly have something to deal with in the company."
"I'm not feeling well."
Lin Yun and others defended themselves one after another.
"I don't know about them, but Lin Zhiming, you didn't invite me, is this true?" Lin Jiacheng stared at Lin Zhiming and asked.
His words surprised many people in the banquet hall.
Lin Zhiming didn't invite Lin Jiacheng, the president of the clan association, why?
"Why...why should I invite you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Why should I invite you?
Although this question seems ordinary, it reflects Lin Zhiming's arrogance.
Lim Ka-shing, the richest man in Singapore, a capitalist with trillions of assets, and the president of the Lin Clan Association, forget it if you don’t invite him, and you ask why you invite him. This is completely not treating the richest man in Singapore.
Take it seriously.
"What you said makes sense." Lin Jiacheng sighed and said, "As a small president of the Lin Clan Association, I naturally cannot get into the eyes of you, King Lin Sheng. I shouldn't ask this question.
It’s just bringing humiliation to myself for no reason. In fact, I have always felt that our Lin family is a family. Whether it is the Lin family in mainland China or elsewhere, we should respect and love each other. However, since King Lin Sheng does not see me as Lin.
Chairman of the Lin Clan Association, if there is no Lin Clan Association, then I can’t say much. That’s all.”
Lin Jiacheng shook his head as he spoke, then glanced at the people in the banquet hall behind Lin Zhiming and said, "Everyone, I have scheduled a banquet for everyone at noon tomorrow. Tonight, I will discuss tomorrow's lunch with Lin Yun and others.
Regarding related matters, I didn’t expect you to eat it first, so I won’t disturb you anymore. See you tomorrow!”
After speaking, Lin Jiacheng looked at Lin Yun and others, then turned and left.
Lin Yun and others left without saying anything.
"Damn it, old fox!" Lin Zhiming looked at Lin Jiacheng's back and couldn't help cursing in his heart.
According to his plan, he would continue to anger Lin Jiacheng, so he said why he was invited to do this. But what he didn't expect was that Lin Jiacheng was not angered, but instead adopted the approach of retreating in order to make progress.
At the same time, he also explained why he asked Lin Yun and others to have dinner alone tonight.
This move is very beautiful. Not only does it completely resolve the grudges in other people's hearts, it also makes people feel happy to a certain extent.
This time Lin Zhiming wanted to compete for the position of president of the Lin clan association. What he needed most was the support of hundreds of Lin clan clan members. Without the support of these people, it would be impossible for him to seize the position of president.
Therefore, everything he did was to try his best to discredit Lin Jiacheng and win over these Lin family members.
Originally, if Lin Jiacheng could make a big fuss here, then half of Lin Zhiming's problem would have been solved. Unfortunately, Lin Jiacheng reacted very quickly. Not only did he not get angry, he even took the initiative to retreat.
At this time, the effect of tonight's drama is greatly reduced.
"Hey, it's not easy for the president. Every time he holds a clan meeting, he has to be very busy. And over the years, the president has made a lot of contributions to the clan association." Lin Chao said with emotion.
"Aren't you mine? Why are you still speaking for Lin Jiacheng!" Lin Zhiming cursed in his heart, but said, "It's really not easy. You are so old and you still stand in front of the stage.
We ourselves know that he is doing it for the sake of the clan association, but if we leave it to others, others will think that our Lin family has no one, and we always leave an old man busy."
Lin Chao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What you said makes some sense. President Lin is too old after all."
"Stop talking about this, go in and have a drink." Lin Zhiming said.
"Drinking should be moderate, not excessive. I drank almost all tonight. I have to visit some old classmates tomorrow, so I won't drink more. I'll say goodbye to everyone later and leave first!" Lin Chao said.
"That's okay!" Lin Zhiming nodded, without forcing anything, and took Lin Chao back to the restaurant.
Lin Chao took the wine glass and said goodbye to everyone briefly and left. Afterwards, everyone seemed to be influenced by Lin Jiacheng and others, and everyone's interest in drinking became much less interesting. In the end, everyone also found excuses to leave the restaurant.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, the dinner ended.
Only Lin Zhiming, Lin Wei and Lin Cairong were left in the restaurant.
"Master, did I do well in my performance today?" Lin Wei asked excitedly.
"Not bad, it would be nice if I could show a little more pain." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Isn't the tension in the performance not enough?" Lin Wei asked.
"You can also say that." Lin Zhiming said.
"Then I know, I will work harder in the future, haha. When I think of those old guys like Lin Jiacheng, I feel happy!" Lin Wei said with a smile.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "This... is just the beginning."