Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

After breakfast, Ye Xuanyuan drove Tongtong to the kindergarten.

Lin Yue went to the hospital and handed over the invitation letter to Lin Shanhe who lived here temporarily.

Now, the condition of the two elders has improved, and part of the reason why they are still staying in the hospital is to take care of the seriously injured Lin Hong.

Of course, what's more, is that the old lady's room in the Lin family's villa had long been converted into a utility room by Mrs. Lin.

Now the two elders are equivalent to having no place to live in Hangzhou, and Lin Yue has arranged for them a high-end ward, and the layout of the ward can even be compared to some hotels. Living here is also a good choice.

After receiving the envelope from Lin Yue, Lin Shanhe looked at his well-behaved and sensible daughter with both excitement and distress.

He remembered the scene where he knelt down and forced Lin Yue to agree to him yesterday, and couldn't help but blush.

"Xiaoyue, what happened this time is my father's fault, so you should treat it as my father's debt to you."

"Dad! You don't owe me anything. Moreover, Ye Xuanyuan brought the invitation letter. If you want to thank him, you should thank him." Lin Yue said.

Lin Shanhe excitedly said: "That's for sure. When Lin Hong's injury is better, Dad invites you young couple and Tongtong to have a meal together as a family!"

Lin Yue nodded: "Then Dad, I still have something to do at the company, so I'll leave first."

After seeing Lin Yue off, Lin Shanhe opened the envelope and took out the invitation letter inside.

When he saw the number of invitation letters, Lin Shanhe's hands were shaking, and he froze on the spot.

He originally thought that with Ye Xuanyuan's face, it would be pretty good to get two.

Right now, five invitation letters were presented in front of him, and Lin Shanhe couldn't believe his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Convulsions?" Shen Ruyu, who was behind her, saw that Lin Shanhe was motionless, and leaned forward.

"I, I also have the opportunity to participate in this banquet!" Lin Shanhe's voice trembled, and he was extremely excited.

If there were only two invitation letters, then the number of invitations would be divided between Mrs. Lin and Lin Zongwu.

But now, there are three more invitation letters, not to mention that Lin Shanhe is still the main contributor to getting the invitation letter.

I can go by myself!

Resisting his excitement, Lin Shanhe put away the invitation letter and called Granny Lin to inform him of the matter.

Ten minutes later, when Lin Shanhe arrived at the Lin Group, Mrs. Lin had already brought a group of high-level executives and was waiting in the meeting room.

As soon as the door of the conference room was pushed open, dozens of pairs of fiery eyes looked at Lin Shanhe.

Lin Shanhe swaggered forward, with an attitude of asking for credit, and came to Mrs. Lin, and handed over the invitation like an imperial decree.

"Shanhe, you did a good job on this matter!" Mrs. Lin nodded with satisfaction and accepted the invitation.

"Mom! It took me a lot of effort to convince Xiaoyue and Xuanyuan of this invitation letter. Look, do I have one of the three extra invitations?"

Granny Lin's expression changed imperceptibly, and she said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have discussed the quota for the banquet just now, and we will wait for you to come and announce it together."

Hearing this, Lin Shanhe was even more delighted, and deliberately waited until he arrived before announcing it. So, this time's quota, he is a certainty?
Lin Shanhe found a random place to sit down, and beside him, a bald man greeted him very familiarly.

"Shanhe, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing recently?"

Lin Shanhe glanced at the man, but didn't recognize him, but he still responded politely: "It's so-so."

But the man seemed to have met a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and kept asking Lin Shanhe how he was doing over the years.

When he realized that Lin Shanhe had not been doing well in recent years, the man's enthusiasm waned by half.

Lin Shanhe looked at the man twice now, and felt that the man looked familiar, so he asked, "Friend, did we know each other before?"

"I know, I'm Zhou Cheng." The man said coldly, completely losing the acquaintance he had just now.

"You are Zhou Cheng?" When the man said this, Lin Shanhe suddenly realized!
I remember that before he left the Lin Group, in the group he was in charge of, there was a youngest member named Zhou Cheng.

The relationship between the two was pretty good back then. Although they were superiors and subordinates, Zhou Cheng was active in doing things and worked hard. Lin Shanhe had a deep impression on him.

Back then, Zhou Cheng was still a 25-year-old young man. Unexpectedly, five years later, the young man has grown into a greasy uncle.

"So it's you kid, I should have said earlier..."

"But Zhou Cheng, it's only been a few years, why is your head balder than mine?"

Lin Shanhe smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the other party's bare Mediterranean Sea.

As a result, this action of his angered Zhou Cheng, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked his hand off.

"Speak as you speak, don't touch your hands!"

Lin Shanhe was a little embarrassed, he was also the elder of the other party, how could he be so shameless.

"What? You can't even touch it, are you so stingy?"

Zhou Cheng didn't speak anymore, a man sitting beside Lin Shanhe reminded him in a low voice.

"Mr. Zhou is most annoyed by people saying that he is bald. You should also pay attention to it. Don't be big or small."

"What did you say?" Lin Shanhe finally realized at this time.

Those who can participate in this meeting are all high-level executives of the Lin Group.

To his surprise, it took only five short years for Zhou Cheng to go from being a member of the team to the position of Mr. Zhou.

But even so, I can't say that I am not big or young, I am an elder!
And he's still the third child of the Lin family, and he still has a small part of his shares in this company!
Thinking of this, Lin Shanhe's heart was full of anger.

Before he could get angry, on the other side, Mrs. Lin stood up and began to announce the list of candidates who could join him in the [-]th anniversary banquet of Jinhai Group tomorrow.

"This time, it was rather sudden. Originally, my plan was for me and Zong Wu to attend this banquet together!"

"I didn't expect that Shanhe got us five invitation letters at a time, which is also a contributor to this incident."

"After the discussion just now, I have decided that the candidates who can attend the banquet with me tomorrow are..."

"Lin Zongwu!"

"Lin Guohao!"

"Lin Qian!"

"There is still one place left..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Lin looked around the conference room, and purposely kept her eyes on Lin Shanhe for a moment.

She coughed lightly, and said again: "Originally, I planned to reserve this last spot for my good grandson Lin Ming."

"But because Lin Ming is still injured in the hospital, he can't attend tomorrow's banquet!"

"Therefore, I decided to give this quota of Lin Ming to Zhou Cheng, in order to thank him for his hard work and sweat for the company over the years!"

Swish!
When the result was announced, Lin Shanhe felt a thunder strike deep in his heart.

Only then did he understand that Mrs. Lin's gaze just now was not looking at him, but at Zhou Cheng beside him!
In the huge conference room, there was thunderous applause, and it was extremely lively, and Zhou Cheng was crowded with people who came to celebrate.

Lin Shanhe was in it, but he could only feel the boundless loneliness and loneliness.