Chapter 55 As expected, I want to be my father's son, and I want to be the eldest son!
Chapter 55 �
The status is clear at a glance.
Fang Haokuang swallowed his mouth, but the situation was wrong.
Isn’t Lin Qing’s family going bankrupt?
How could the eldest son of the Yang family, one of the three major families in Qingjiang City, treat him so enthusiastically, and he was a little enthusiastic... deliberately pleased him.
"There is no need to shake hands." Lin He didn't understand the other party's attitude.
At the auction that day, Yang Luofu took his revenge because of the famous opera actor Cheng Dieyi.
Today, I am as enthusiastic as a dog licking. Is it because I have a trap?
But Lin He didn't think clearly about how this charity conference held by the school could make Yang Luofu take advantage of it.
Soon, an even more shocking scene came, when everyone thought Yang Luofu would get angry...
“Okay OK.”
Yang Luofu seemed to have expected that he should have retracted his hand like this, and his smile on his face became more eager.
"Is there anything wrong?" Lin He asked straight to the point.
If it weren't for the fact that many eyes were paying attention to him now, Lin He really wanted to use the succubus Eye to see the real purpose of this guy.
"It's a long story..." Yang Luofu pretended to cough twice.
On the one hand, it is indeed a long story, and the matter is more troublesome.
On the other hand, there are many people around you, and things that cannot be known to outsiders should be told privately.
"Then stop talking." Lin Hedao.
When there was no one, I directly gave Yang Luofu a succubus eye and asked him to tell all the secrets.
"No, Mr. Lin."
Yang Luofu quickly stopped Lin He who wanted to leave and said with a wry smile: "I know you have many noble people. Can you give me thirty minutes after the charity conference... no, just give me twenty minutes."
"Who is this Mr. Lin? The eldest son of the Yang family wants to be so humble?"
"I'm sure I'm not simple. I've said that Mr. Lin came here in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and you can see the other person's identity from the car."
"Hahaha... You are following Mr. Lin and Young Master Yang, but you haven't seen a crazy family crying."
"I don't believe it anyway. A big man who can make Young Master Yang lower his attitude will bully a student."
"Yes, right, I don't believe it either."
The parents and students watching believed that Lin He and Lin Qing and his son were becoming more and more popular.
Looking at Fang Wenlong and his wife, sweat fell down like big soybeans.
If you cause trouble, even Young Master Yang dares not offend him, they will offend him.
Especially Fang Wenlong, he spoke wildly and told others not to leave after the charity conference. He also wanted to call someone to find someone and was about to block the father and son at the school gate.
What a good guy, when my thoughts came to this, Fang Wenlong's heart trembled suddenly.
The owner of the car who was looking for someone to block the Rolls-Royce Phantom was trying to curry favor with him.
I don’t know if the temperature of the sun is too high today, Fang Wenlong felt dizzy and couldn’t stand for a while.
"Boy, tell me, are you... Mr. Lin bullying you?" Fang Wenlong pressed himself, trying not to let his brain go down.
"Yes, tell me quickly, how did Mr. Lin bully you?" the woman asked a little crazy.
Her thoughts were almost the same as those of the students and parents around her. Mr. Lin’s identity is so noble, how could he bully her son?
Just like a general's sword does not kill flies, how can a big shot bully a high school student?
"He... he glanced at me, and my head hurts so much." Fang Haokuang said stutteringly.
The sudden change in the situation in front of him made Fang Haokuang confused.
"Oh my god, you...you..." The woman was stunned and could not think of suitable words to describe her son for a moment.
I originally thought that my son was a genius, but now it seems that his mind is full of pig manure.
Mr. Lin looked at him and felt like he was getting beaten with a concussion. Who would believe him if he said it?
"Do you think Mr. Lin has superpowers?" Fang Wenlong asked gritted his teeth.
"I...I..." Fang Haokuang was in tears.
I was having a split headache just now and saw hallucinations. They were all real feelings. He really didn't lie.
Fang Wenlong and his wife hurriedly looked at Mr. Lin, but Mr. Lin had already left with Young Master Yang.
...
Everyone sat down.
Originally, many people at the scene didn't know Lin He, but because Yang Luofu was following, Lin He and Lin Qing sat in the front row.
"Mr. Lin is so loving to attend the charity conference this time." Yang Luofu had nothing to say and kept flattering.
"Say less, maybe the impact on the twenty minutes left to you after the charity conference will be better." Lin He said.
"Okay." Yang Luofu nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.
Lin Qing was puzzled secretly.
When I was in the auction that day, the eldest young master of the Yang family was so crazy.
Why did my temperament change drastically today? I look like my son even more like him...
etc!
Lin Qing's face changed drastically, and she looked like her son than him?
A bolt from the blue flashed across his head, and Lin Qing realized.
Young Master Yang found that day at the auction house and his father was super rich.
So I had the intention to be my father's son.
As the eldest young master of the Yang family, he can't rob a woman and Lin Qing, and Lin Qing can't rob a money.
After comparison, the results showed that the treatment was obviously not as good as that of a father's son.
When Lin Qing looked at Yang Luofu again, his eyes were filled with strong hostility.
Yang Luofu, who was thinking about what to say twenty minutes after the charity conference, noticed the hostility from Lin Qing and felt a sudden slap in his heart.
Could this Young Master Lin be a vengeful personality?
It is really possible that under Mr. Lin's indescribable favor, super dandy will definitely breed.
As a playboy and a young master, I must be used to following everyone and everything.
At the auction that day, Lin Qing picked up girls, including the paintings of Tang Bohu, and Yang Luofu interfered.
Yang Luofu complained in his heart, why did he forget Lin Qing's big trouble?
No, you have to please.
"Brother Lin Qing..." Yang Luofu tried hard to squeeze out a kind and sunny smile on his face.
"You really want to be my father's son, and you want to be the eldest!"
Lin Qing clenched his fists and smashed Yang Luofu's smiley face that deserved to be beaten.
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City garden, spacious house of 260 square meters, on the balcony.
Pei Xinwen was making coffee, and a very gentle man sat opposite her.
"How are things ready?" Pei Xinwen brought the brewed coffee to the man and asked with concern.
"Don't worry, the only trouble is Yang Luofu. My nephew is probably going to be an ant on the hot pan." The gentle man picked up the coffee and blew it gently on it, as if he was sure to win.
"I had a class reunion on Saturday, and I might meet Lin He. We were classmates before." Pei Xinwen liked this kind of confident and capable man.
? ?In order to adapt to the market of online novels, the title of the book has been revised, and the first chapter of the first and second chapters have also been made in minor modifications. Thank you for your support~~~
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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!