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Chapter 107 Family Atmosphere

September 16.

Tuesday.

Watching his daughter drive out to work, Lin Nianwei's father, wearing a white mandarin jacket, looked like an old Tai Chi man seen everywhere in the park, exercising in the yard.

He is nearly sixty years old, and he looks pretty good, and his figure shows no signs of gaining weight. There is not a single white hair in his thick black hair, which makes programmers in their twenties scream jealous when they see her.

The vehicle watching his daughter disappear from sight.

He had been exercising for nearly an hour before he chose to stop. He returned to the villa and took the prepared towel, wiped his face and walked straight in.

Take a shower and change clothes.

Lin Jianshe came to the incense altar at home, lit the incense and chanted in his mind with his eyes closed before inserting the incense.

Then he looked at his personal driver, who had been with him for nearly twenty years, and warned him.

"Ask him to meet me in the study."

"yes."

Lin Jianshe said that he was his son.

His wife passed away a few years ago, leaving behind a pair of children.

The son's name is Lin Sheng, and the daughter's name is Lin Nianwei.

In order to let his children live a good life, he seized the opportunity during the years when the economy took off and gradually got to where he is today.

At present, he no longer interferes in the company's affairs, leaving all the power to his son to handle it.

Choose to stay behind the scenes.

As for his daughter...perhaps because he feels ashamed of the other party, Lin Jianshe has always adopted the policy of raising his daughters richly and letting them go free.

I don't ask her to do great things, I just ask her to be free from illness and disaster, and live a stable life.

When I came to the study room, the bookshelf behind me displayed various books. The fragrance brought by burning agarwood seemed to have a soothing effect.

In front of the desk, there is rice paper. After taking the brush and dipping it in ink, he writes and draws on it smoothly, in one go, which is quite the style of a master calligrapher.

Stop writing and enjoy.

There was a knock on the closed door of the study, and Lin Jianshe called in without raising his head.

Lin Sheng, who had already arrived outside the door, appeared in the study.

After taking the people behind him, he came to his father's desk.

Looking at the writing on the rice paper...

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Dad, it looks like your calligraphy class was in vain."

"Fart, my handwriting is not good?"

"I can only say that it has nothing to do with the word "good"."

The relationship between father and son is very harmonious, which can be seen from the atmosphere of the conversation.

Lin Jianshe, who was putting on the airs of a great calligrapher and admiring his own handwriting, was criticized by his own son, and his tense face suddenly changed.

Simply throw the brush away and throw it onto the paper. The ink soaks into the paper and leaves a dark ink mark.

He said self-defeatingly.

"I'm not suitable to be a cultural person at all. Whoever wants to learn calligraphy in the future can learn it. Anyway, I won't go."

"dad……"

"No matter who tries to persuade me, it won't work. It's decided like this!"

"..."

Seeing his father looking very angry, Lin Sheng couldn't find any reason to persuade him except for sighing helplessly.

I am already in a semi-retired state. In order to prevent my life from becoming so boring, I have found some hobbies.

Calligraphy, painting...all kinds of serious hobbies are not suitable for him.

The kind of person who is not serious will not be interested even at his age, and even if he is interested, it will be in vain.

Lin Jianshe became more and more angry as he thought about it. He grabbed the brush he had just dropped and scrawled on the paper with the writing on it before his mood improved.

He sat back on the chair and looked up at his son at the table.

Asked.

"Do you know that your sister recently contacted a lawyer?"

"I know. I was notified immediately. It seems that I am helping someone with a divorce lawsuit."

"Divorce? Divorce from whom?"

"I don't know how I met her as a cafeteria employee at the school where she works now."

"..."

His son's reply made Lin Jianshe silent. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure out what his daughter was thinking.

Over the years, he had become accustomed to the children's miraculous operations. Hearing that his daughter was just looking for a lawyer to help strangers solve marriage problems, it was not a big deal, so he didn't think much about it.

After the silence ended, he raised his eyes to look at his son again.

Looking at the other person's face, which was very similar to his own when he was young, the atmosphere that was relaxed just now gradually became dull as he stared at her without saying a word.

After a long time, he asked in a serious tone.

"I heard...you have been in contact with Chen Shikun recently?"

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"I would like to invite Mr. Chen Shikun."

As soon as the host on the TV finished speaking, bursts of applause came from the speakers.

Looking at the middle-aged man appearing on the talk show, Li Shiyi and others who were picking vegetables in the cafeteria stared intently.

The identity of the other party was displayed on the TV screen, and various titles appeared on the TV screen. He was currently the youngest entrepreneur in the country.

Judging from his appearance, he is about forty years old. He looks extraordinary in a formal suit. He is not only rich but also not bad in appearance.

This kind of appearance would still be very popular even twenty years later.

After all, a rich and good-looking uncle is simply the best target for those women who are eager to fly into the sky. It is a pity that Chen Shikun on TV has a happy family and a harmonious wife and daughter.

As they picked it up, several young female employees in the cafeteria looked a little stunned.

Watching the TV, Chen Shikun's elegant demeanor when speaking and his calm and composed appearance when facing the host's questions.

The temperament of a mature man is like a wooden stick hitting each other on the head, causing several little girls to whisper, accompanied by bursts of shy laughter...

"Really? I don't believe it."

On the TV, the short-haired female host said a classic quote.

Liu Weicheng, who was leaning against the corner and watching, also felt novel. He didn't expect that there were similar characters in this world. While he was interesting, his eyes also fell on the TV.

Looking at the man named Chen Shikun, I didn't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that that face looked familiar.

There is a large population across the country, and there are also many different looks. It is normal for some of them to look familiar.

Liu Weicheng didn't pay too much attention.

Because they were standing at the corner and observing, everyone at work did not realize that their every move was being watched by the boss.

It wasn't until a cell phone rang that everyone looked at where Liu Weicheng was hiding.

The little girl who was smiling just now turned pale immediately.

Watching TV during work, in their opinion, will inevitably lead to a scolding from the boss.

They were picking vegetables and didn't dare to show off their anger. The scene where they were talking and laughing just now disappeared immediately, and they started to work hard with their heads down.

After answering the phone, Liu Weicheng turned around and walked towards the back door, seemingly inviting others to come in and visit.

Not long after, his figure appeared again, along with a middle-aged man beside him.

First, I visited the kitchen environment and the serious working atmosphere of the employees.

Then he entered the office.

As the two figures disappeared, the little girls who had been frightened just now dared to breathe.

What girl is not pregnant?

I went out to work after not going to school. At first I thought my boss was young and promising, and I was secretly appreciative of him.

It took more than half a month to realize that there was no shortage of beautiful women around him.

Only then did she realize the reality, and several times Li Shiyi came out of the office with red eyes. After thinking about it, her attitude towards Liu Weicheng was no longer as casual as it was at first.

Unknowingly, they no longer dared to think too much about Liu Weicheng.

Just treat the other party as the boss and have no other thoughts at all.

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