The female president's fierce medical son-in-law

"Don't talk about you, we are worth a bit, and we have to act according to their faces. In front of them, we dare not say a word."

They were talking mysteriously when Chen Qianwen came over nervously:

"Mom, hurry up and collect the presents, uncle is upset."

"Okay, let's go now."

The aunts and sisters hurried out:
"Sit here, eat well before leaving, ah."

"They are too arrogant, I can't swallow this breath."

After the aunt and uncle left, Lin Tong said to himself:

"If it wasn't for grandma's birthday today, I'd smash it to pieces."

Lin Xingbin was stunned and said:
"I'm so angry that I want to vomit blood. I want to fight them hard, but is it useful? Our family is so poor, who thinks highly of us?"

"No one here dares to talk to us, let alone help us."

Mom also pondered:

"Seeing Wei Yuqin's contemptuous eyes and hearing her mocking words, I feel like dying."

Lin Tong was so angry that his chest heaved and he stood up and walked out. Lin Xingbin quickly called him to stop:

"Xiao Tong, just bear with it, there is no evidence, no matter what you say, it's useless."

Lin Tong walked towards the stairs. As soon as he reached the stairs, a middle-aged man in his 40s came up with a nervous expression.

He looked downstairs, invited Lin Tong to a corner where no one was around, took out his mobile phone and said softly:
"Xiaotong, please save my mobile phone number and call me when you are free. Let's meet outside."

Lin Tong felt strange, and immediately realized what this person was going to say to him, and saved his number on his mobile phone:
"you are?"

"I am a relative of the Lin family. Your father knows me. My name is Lin Baogui."

"I see that your family is being bullied so pitifully by them. I really can't see it. I can't bear it with my conscience. I want to tell you something I know."

"Really? That's great."

Lin Tong was so surprised that he almost cried out.

Seeing someone coming up the stairs, Lin Guigui quickly turned around and walked away.

Lin Tong dialed his cell phone number, let it go immediately, and gestured for Lin Baogui to call.

He went into Mom and Dad's cabin, closed the door, and told them softly:
"I'll go out for a while, and I have a windfall."

Dad looked at him brightly:
"Windfall?"

"Lin Baogui, do you know him?"

"Yes, he is a distant relative of our Lin family. In terms of seniority, you should call him uncle. What's wrong with him?"

"Well, he told me to meet him outside when I was free, and he said he would tell me something he knew."

"Oh, really?"

Dad's face suddenly brightened, and two lights of hope shot out from his eyes:

"He still has conscience and courage?"

Lin Tong pondered and said:

"This shows that I was right to pretend to be poor."

I pretended to be poor, which aroused Lin Baogui's sympathy and told me the truth he knew.

"What did you say?"

Lin Tong said this very softly, but was still heard clearly by his mother, who asked suspiciously:
"Xiao Tong, what were you muttering just now? Pretending to be poor."

Lin Tong reacted and quickly explained:
"I mean, he felt compassion for us when he saw us poor, and he was willing to tell me what he knew."

When mother heard this, she looked towards the door vigilantly and murmured nervously:
"Xiao Tong, don't let him fool you. If not, he is a spy sent by Lin Feng."

Lin Tong's heart skipped a beat. If this is the case, things will become more complicated:

"Yes, there is this possibility, so we have to be careful."

Lin Xingbin also echoed:

"He is not a spy sent by Lin Feng. You should be careful when you meet him. I'm afraid that Lin Feng will send someone to follow you and attack you."

"If you offend them, they will definitely not let it go!"

Lin Tong's body shook, and he remembered:
"Is there a probe here? Just now Lin Guigui Guigui Chongchong asked me to save his mobile phone number. If they see it, it will be bad. Lin Guigui is in danger!"

Lin Tong quickly stood up and went outside to look for the probe.

When he looked for it, there really were. On the third floor, he found four.The angle they stood at just now happened to be within the range of a probe.

Lin Tong became uneasy, he was trying to destroy it, when his uncle came up and asked them to eat.

The uncle did not dare to lead them to the VIP area on the second floor for dinner, and led them to sit down at the tables of neighbors and distant relatives on the farthest floor.

This is what Lin Feng meant, and he despised them to the extreme.

At noon today, there are 28 tables in total. All immediate family members, relatives and friends with certain identities are arranged on the second floor, sitting in the same area with the old birthday stars, forming a pattern of stars holding the moon.

Lin Xingming also invited a one-stop service, so that a special team of catering can provide them with the same service as a restaurant, without the host worrying.

Lin Tong later found out that Lin Xingming organized this birthday banquet. There were a total of 55 tables at noon and evening, costing more than 160 million, but the gifts they received were worth more than 8000 million.

Now the family who is the second son of the old birthday star is arranged at the table of ordinary neighbors and clan members.

And it happened that Lin Baogui was sitting at the same table with them, which made Lin Tong suddenly suspicious. Could it be that Lin Baogui was really a spy sent by Lin Feng?
After all the guests were seated, Lin Xingbin announced the opening of the banquet on the second floor, and came downstairs to shout:
"The feast is on, let's all start eating!"

While shouting, he glanced at Lin Xingbin who was sitting on the farthest edge, with a smug grin on his face.

After the banquet, the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Mainly on the second floor, the sound of laughter and some sweet and flattering birthday greetings floated from the old birthday star's main table from time to time.

As the second son, the family didn't even have the qualifications to celebrate the old birthday star. Lin Xingbin and Liu Yumei had no face to go, Lin Tong was so angry that he didn't want to go up, he just wanted to leave after dinner.

Even the neighbors and clan members who sat at the same table with Lin Xingbin's family looked at them coldly, not daring to talk to them.

Even Lin Baogui just nodded to them cautiously, toasted symbolically, and concentrated on eating.

After eating for a while, a middle-aged woman came over and greeted Lin Xingbin with a smile:
"Lin Xingbin, is this your son? He's out of the mountains, where does he work? Is there a date?"

Seeing that Lin Xingbin was his former neighbor, Zhu Sanjin's wife, he was a little embarrassed to answer:
"Are you Dong Xiaolan? I'm sorry, I don't even recognize you. My son has not been working or dating since he left the mountain not long ago."

"Then Lin Xingbin, I will introduce a partner to your son. If it succeeds, your son can work with her."

As she spoke, she went to another table and pulled a girl over:
"Her name is Yu Xiaomin, and she also ate noodles here today. After graduating from high school, she opened a small supermarket with a good income, and she can be regarded as a female boss."

"This marriage is successful, your son is considered a high climber, hehehe."

Dong Xiaolan laughed wildly.

When Lin Tong saw it, his heart sank "Gorden".