The imperial capital, the eternal imperial capital.
Lin Zhiming walked off the plane hand in hand with Gu Feiyan.
Several Rolls-Royces had already been parked next to the plane. All of these Rolls-Royces were bought by Lin Zhiming in the Imperial Capital, so that they would be convenient for traveling in the Imperial Capital in the future.
"The air in the Imperial Capital is so dry!" Gu Feiyan said.
"Apart from the deeper cultural heritage, the Imperial Capital has nothing else to offer. If you want to enjoy and make money, go to Xiahai City. If you want to experience the culture, come to the Imperial Capital." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"How is your company in Xiahai City doing now?" Gu Feiyan asked curiously.
"The company in Xiahai City is very good. I also asked Zhang Quan to come here this time, but he said that Xiahai City is very busy, so I don't know if he will come." Lin Zhiming said.
The two got off the plane while chatting, and then got into the Rolls-Royce.
Lin Waner and Lin Mengjie also got into the same car with Lin Zhiming. Dong Jian, Wang Hai, and Lin Wei took another car together. As for the others, they got into other Rolls-Royces separately.
The mighty Rolls-Royce motorcade set off from the airport and headed towards the Lin family in the imperial capital.
In one of the cars, Lin Wei was lying on the window looking out, with a look of curiosity on his face.
"Lin Wei, have you been to the Imperial Capital before?" Dong Jian asked with a smile.
"I have been here before. I had a girlfriend at that time. She wanted to climb the Great Wall, so I came with her once. I was exhausted that time. My biggest impression of the imperial capital was that I was tired." Lin Wei said with a smile.
"You may be even more tired when you come to the Imperial Capital this time," Dong Jian said.
"Why should I be so tired? The task given to us by the owner of the family is just to spend money to build a network of relationships. These are all trivial things." Lin Wei said.
"This is no small matter." Dong Jian lowered his face and said seriously, "Lin Wei, the master wants to really take root in the imperial capital, and he cannot do without connections. The reason why he trained you is so that you can help him expand himself.
In my circle of contacts, the responsibilities you shoulder are no less important than mine, and the Imperial City is a mixed bag of people. Who is worth making friends with and can bring benefits? Who is worth making friends with?
You must be very clear about all this, and you must also let the people under you know very well, do you understand?"
"Understood!" Lin Wei nodded repeatedly when he saw Dong Jian being so serious.
"The ultimate goal of all of us is to reduce the burden of the family head and pave the way for the family head's great cause. In this process, you will meet many people who are more hidden and more difficult to deal with than anyone in Strait City.
"More, you can come to the Imperial Capital with the same tactics as Straits City, but if you only have that one trick, then I can tell you now that you will be completely defeated in the Imperial Capital." Dong Jian said.
"A total failure?" Lin Wei's breath was choked.
"A complete defeat means that you have lost your significance to the Patriarch. In that case, all of you will be beaten back to your original shape and will return to Strait City and continue to be your gangsters. I hope that such a situation will not happen. After all, the Patriarch is here
You have invested a lot of money in your body," Dong Jian said.
"I understand Mr. Dong, but Mr. Dong, I am indeed a bit dull. If I really encounter something that is difficult to solve or difficult to judge, can I ask you for advice? I know that you are the first person around the head of the family.
A think tank serves the head of the family, but I still hope you can give me some advice at critical moments. After all, we are all for the good of the head of the family!" Lin Wei said.
"Okay." Dong Jian nodded.
"Thank you, Mr. Dong!" Lin Wei said excitedly.
"Do your best, Lin Wei. If Mr. Dong didn't think highly of you, he wouldn't say these things to you." Wang Hai said with a smile.
"I know Mr. Dong is doing it for my own good. Mr. Dong helped me a lot when we were in Strait City. I will always remember it in my heart and will always be grateful. If Mr. Dong needs me to leave for anything in the future, just ask me to go immediately.
Yes." Lin Wei said.
Dong Jian nodded and looked out the window, recalling the person who had penetrated into his soul in his mind and fell into deep thought.
Imperial Capital, Lin Family.
In two days' time, there will be a ceremony for Lin Zhiming to take over as the head of the Lin family in the imperial capital, but at this time, the Lin family in the imperial capital is no different from the past.
The lanterns at the door were not hung, and the festive couplets were not posted.
The door of Lin's house was half open, with a listless servant standing on either side.
The entire Lin family didn't look like they were about to welcome a new head.
Across from Lin's house, Mao'er wearing sunglasses was sitting there smoking.
At this time, Mao'er was the same as when Lin Zhiming first saw him, with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. However, the sunglasses at this time were no longer the previous sunglasses, but replaced by the latest Gucci sunglasses.
In addition, Mao'er also wore a silky and smooth Tang suit. He held two large walnuts in one hand and supported his body with the other. While holding the walnuts, he looked at the door of Lin's house.
"Mao'er, you have become rich recently. You smoked soft-shell Huazi and wore Gucci glasses. Did you win the lottery?" A merchant next to him asked with a smile.
"What kind of lottery did you win? You don't have much money to win the lottery. You don't take it lightly, brother. Come on, take a piece of Huazi." Maoer threw the soft-shell Huazi beside him to the merchant next to him.
The merchant took one out, held it in his mouth, and asked, "Then where did you get rich?" He also gave me some pointers. He has been setting up a stall here for more than half a year, and the wind blows a lot, but he doesn't see any money at all.
Wait, I’m so worried.”
"There's no place to make a fortune. The family has been evicted. If you have some money, just take the cigarettes. I'm not short of money now." Mao'er said as he took out another box of soft-shell Huazi from his pocket.
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"Looks like you are really rich!" said another merchant.
"That's right!" Mao'er smiled proudly.
"But Mao'er, you've already made a fortune, so why do you still squat here every day? I don't see you going anywhere else?" someone asked curiously.
"Don't you understand this? This is called returning home in fine clothes. When I was making a living here, who really thought highly of me? They all thought I was a street kid. They thought I would only cheat people out of food, drink, whore and gamble, and that I would have no future. Now, now
My family has been evicted and I am not short of money, so I must come back and show it to you, otherwise how could I feel so happy?" Mao'er said with a grin.
"You are so poor-mouthed. You mean you are here just to show off!" a merchant laughed and scolded.
"Of course, what, no?" Mao'er looked at the other party proudly.
"Promise, promise very much, as long as you smoke more Huazi for us, you can show off how you want, hahaha!" The merchant who took the Maoer cigarette laughed.
The people around him also laughed. Mao'er curled his lips and glanced at the Lin family's house.
At this moment, several Rolls-Royces suddenly drove over from the side.
Mao'er suddenly became energetic and stared at the Rolls-Royces at the door.
This was a big battle, with seven or eight Rolls-Royces lined up in a row, all parked at the door of Lin's house.
The merchants at the door could only get up and walk aside to avoid scratching these Rolls-Royces.
"This should be the new head of the Lin family!" The merchant next to Mao'er muttered in a low voice.
Mao'er looked at the Rolls-Royces intently. The news that the Lin family had a new head had already spread, and it was said that the takeover ceremony was just a few days ago. Now such a luxurious fleet suddenly appeared, and the ten
You Qiba will be the future head of the Lin family.
Mao'er secretly took out his cell phone, planning to wait for the person to get out of the car and take a photo of the person before sending it to his father, the sponsor.
After the Rolls-Royce fleet came to a stop, an elongated Phantom located in the middle opened its door first.
Lin Zhiming took Gu Feiyan's hand and walked out of the car. Behind them was Lin Mengjie, who was responsible for holding their baby.
"Eh?!" Mao'er was stunned when he saw Lin Zhiming.
Although he only met Lin Zhiming once, he still remembered Lin Zhiming's face.
Isn't this his sponsor dad? How come it was him who got out of the car?
"Is this the new head of the Lin family?" someone said.
"You are so young, I guess you are only about thirty years old!" someone sighed.
Mao'er's pupils shrank suddenly.
Is it possible that my father, the financial sponsor, is really the head of the Lin family?
At this moment, Lin Zhiming turned to look at Mao'er, smiled and nodded slightly to Mao'er.
Mao'er quickly stood up and raised his hand to wave to Lin Zhiming, but for some reason he raised his hand directly to his forehead and saluted Lin Zhiming.
This action amused Lin Zhiming. Lin Zhiming smiled, waved his hand, then turned and walked towards the door of Lin's house.
At the same time, all the other people who got off the car followed Lin Zhiming.
A huge crowd of people walked to the front door of Lin's house, and at this time, the door of Lin's house magically closed.
The few people standing at the door just now didn't know where they went.
"Mao'er, do you know this person?" Someone saw Lin Zhiming greeting Mao'er and asked excitedly.
"No, this is the head of the Lin family. I'm very familiar with him. We just made tea together two days ago." Mao'er said casually.
"What nonsense is the head of the Lin family? This is definitely not the case. Look at the Lin family's door being closed. How could he be the head of the Lin family?" someone said.
Hearing this, Mao'er frowned and looked at the door, and found that the door had indeed been closed.
"Mao'er, you're being slapped in the face for pretending to be so cool. I'm not the head of the Lin family at all!" someone laughed.
"That is, will the head of the Lin family be locked out by his own family?" Someone immediately agreed.
"This shouldn't be the case!" Mao'er frowned and looked at Lin Zhiming. If his sponsor's father was not the head of the Lin family, then why would he have such a big fight? Are you here to show off like yourself? Or are you here to visit the Lin family? But the Lin family is now
There were not many people at all, not even the head of the family. Who could he come to visit?