Chapter 36: Didn’t you just met today? Why did you become my mother?

The young man was a college student and happened to have a meal next to him.

When Song Qingru came here, he noticed it.

Just a glance, it crashed into my heart.

"My name is Zhangshan, and I am a college student nearby." The young man showed his identity.

"Sorry, my husband is here." Song Qingru pointed to Lin He who was sitting opposite him.

“???”

Lin Qing was drinking beer and almost choked out of her nose.

What happened?

Didn’t you just met today?

Why did he become my mother?

Lin Qing wiped his face in surprise with paper, not knowing the situation.

Yan Shujing was shocked. Is the young girl using Uncle Lin as a shield or is she really having an idea?

In some aspects, girls’ thoughts are more delicate and thoughtful than boys.

However, Song Qingru's expression management was perfect, and Yan Shujing could not capture any useful information from the face that made women jealous.

Uncle Lin...it can only be mine.

I wonder if it was because I drank some beer tonight, but a thought suddenly came to mind.

Thoughts are like grass on the Liliyuan. Once they appear, they can't be suppressed no matter how hard they are.

Zhang Shan couldn't believe it.

The man in a suit and tie is indeed handsome, but his age is not as good as a girl, right?

"This is my son." Song Qingru seemed to see through Zhang Shan's thoughts and pointed to Lin Qing on the other side.

Lin Qing took a sip of beer and almost choked again.

Really become my mom?

"Okay." Zhang Shan naturally didn't believe it.

The girl's son looks like she is eighteen or nineteen years old, and the former is at most about twenty years old.

"It's a stepmother." Song Qingru said with a smile.

"Ah?" Zhang Shan was stunned. He heard his heartbreaking voice.

Is this society?

Just the right music came from the square in the distance: society is simple, but people are complicated~

The young and vigorous male college student held up his cell phone in a daze and returned to the table where he was having dinner.

Several companions quickly comforted each other, but everyone's eyes were filled with envy for Lin He.

In short, all kinds of envy gather into one sentence, it’s great to have money.

"You are treating me as a shield." Lin He ate the mutton skewers.

"Mr. Lin has a lot of them, so I won't mind. Besides, it seems that I am a little bit of a loss to be a stepmother in my 20-year-old girl?" Song Qingru asked.

"Men need to be famous, too." Lin He said seriously.

Just like a woman’s youth is youth, isn’t a man’s youth no longer youth?

"Okay, since Mr. Lin is a native of Qingjiang City, he should know the Huabin Racecourse Club." Song Qingru cleverly changed the topic: "It's in Songchuan Town."

"Songchuan Town?" Lin Qing glanced at his father. He was very familiar with this place.

Because Songchuan Town is Lin Qing’s mother’s hometown.

When I thought of my mother leaving, I couldn't help but sigh.

"I haven't heard of it." Lin He said.

He knows a little bit about places like Racecourse Club.

Riding a horse is one of the entertainment methods that rich people like.

However, this entertainment method is very expensive.

Lin He used to be considered rich, but he could not reach the threshold for contacting the racetrack club.

"Why do you want to come to our Huabin Racecourse Club to get a member? It's still very interesting to ride a horse. When you sit on the saddle, just like climbing a mountain, your entire vision changes like you can see things you usually can't see."

Song Qingru said: "Everyone should look up at you. A horse is not a horse, but a throne."

"So how many members of Huabin Racecourse Club can reach the same level as Ms. Song?" Lin He asked.

"If Mr. Lin is willing to join the Huabin Racecourse Club, then there are two." Song Qingru said with a smile.

Lin He is right, there are a hundred feelings of riding a horse.

What I just said is at most Song Qingru's wishful thinking and cannot represent the ideas of others.

"Ms. Song has said this, and it's not good if I don't join." Lin He agreed.

For such a so-called racetrack club where rich people gather to have fun, it is actually used to increase connections.

Song Qingru will send an invitation, indicating that the boss behind the Huabin Racecourse Club located in Songchuan Town may be one of them.

It is precisely because of this that Lin He agreed to join.

After all, Song Qingru's identity is not simple, and the club that can make her stay in the club will not be inferior.

"Since Mr. Lin is willing to come, I apologize for the apology for giving you a shield just now, you can sit on the director of the Huabin Racecourse Club." Song Qingru blinked: "Not only do you need to pay the membership fee, you can also enjoy dividends every year. The racing course in Songchuan Town is only one of the parts of the Huabin Club."

Lin He understood.

Huabin Club is the real behemoth, and the racetrack is just one of them.

Lin He directly handed this matter to Wen Xue.

It's nothing more than registering some necessary information, which is very trivial and Lin He is too lazy to deal with it himself.

"The club's directors won't be shattering the streets, right?" Lin He asked.

"Mr. Lin thinks it will?" Song Qingru threw the question back.

"Miss Song's character should not be able to do it." Lin He's intuition told himself.

Joining Huabin Club will be a good choice.

"In a few days, the racecourse in Songchuan Town will hold an event, Mr. Lin must come." Song Qingru raised the cup in his hand.

"I will definitely go if I have time." Lin He also picked up his cup and touched it gently.

The meal was quite pleasant.

After drinking and eating, Lin He asked Xiao Rui to pay the bill and prepare to go back to his house.

"Sir Lin, see you next time."

Song Qingru sat in Maybach and waved at Lin He.

The car windows slowly closed, and Maybach quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Inside the car.

"Miss, the review requirements of Huabin Club are very high. Just let Lin He join and still be a director?" Bai Yuanji asked with a frown.

"Mr. Lin is not a simple character." Song Qingru returned to her cold posture.

It was completely different from when I was having barbecue with Lin He just now.

"What's not simple?" Bai Yuanji didn't quite understand.

"Do you think Lin He is a fool?" Song Qingru asked lightly.

"No." Bai Yuanji answered very simply.

If a man who can throw out billions of money at will is a fool, how many people in the world can be called smart?

"Billions of billions are as easy as paying two dollars to buy a can of drinks for a child. Then there will be a very deep existence behind Lin He." Song Qingru paused and asked, "How are you asking you to investigate?"

"The information on the surface is very simple. I have been single and I have gone bankrupt when I take my children to do business. But that must be fake. I will not be able to figure out Lin He's true identity for a while."

As he was talking, Bai Yuanji suddenly felt frightened.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!