The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 36 Didn't you just meet today? How did you become my mother?

The young man was a college student who happened to be eating next to him.

When Song Qingru first came here, he noticed it.

With just one glance, it directly hit my heart.

"My name is Zhang Shan, and I'm a college student nearby." The young man identified himself.

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

"???"

Lin Qing was drinking draft beer and almost choked it out of his nose.

What happened?

Didn't you just meet today?
How did you become my mother?

Lin Qing wiped his face with paper in astonishment, not understanding the situation.

Yan Shujing was amazed, was this young girl using Uncle Lin as a shield, or did she really have an idea.

Girls' minds are more delicate and thoughtful than boys' in some respects.

It's just that Song Qingru's facial expression management is perfect, and Yan Shujing can't capture any useful information from that face that makes women jealous.

Uncle Lin... can only be mine.

I don't know if it was because of drinking some beer tonight, Song Qingru suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Thoughts are like grass on Lili Yuan, once they pop up, no matter how hard you suppress them, you can't suppress them.

Zhang Shan couldn't believe it.

The man in the suit and leather shoes is indeed handsome, but his age is not quite the same as that of the 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 just took a sip of draft beer and almost choked again.

Really become my mother?
"Okay." Zhang Shan naturally didn't believe it.

The son in the girl's mouth looks eighteen or nineteen years old, and the former is only about 20 years old at most.

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

"Ah?" Zhang Shan was dumbfounded, he heard his own heartbroken voice.

Is this society?

Just the right music came from the square in the distance: society is very simple, but people are the ones who are complicated~
The youthful male college student returned to the table where he was eating while holding his mobile phone in a daze.

Several companions hurriedly comforted him, but everyone's eyes were full of envy for Lin He.

In short, all kinds of envy converge into one sentence, it's nice to have money.

"You are using me as a shield." Lin He ate a mouthful of mutton skewers.

"Mr. Lin has a lot of people, so you don't mind. Besides, my 20-year-old young girl seems to be at a disadvantage when she becomes a stepmother?" Song Qingru asked.

"Men also need to be honored." Lin He said seriously.

Just like a woman's youth is youth, isn't a man's youth not youth?

"Well, since Mr. Lin is a native of Qingjiang City, he should know about the Huabin Racecourse Club." Song Qingru cleverly changed the subject: "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.

Thinking of the mother who left, I couldn't help but sigh.

"I've never heard of it." Lin He said.

He still knows a little about places like the Racecourse Club.

Horseback riding is one of the entertainment methods that rich people like.

However, this form of entertainment is very expensive.

Lin He used to be rich, but he couldn't reach the threshold of contacting the racecourse club.

"Mr. Lin, would you like to become a member of our Huabin Racecourse Club? Riding a horse is still very interesting. When you sit on a saddle, it is the same as climbing a mountain. The whole person's vision changes in this way. You can see things that you can't see normally. s things."

Song Qingru said: "Everyone looks at you with their faces upturned. A horse is not a horse, but a throne."

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

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

What Lin He said is right, one hundred people have one hundred different feelings when riding a horse.

What I said just now is Song Qingru's wishful thinking at best, and it cannot represent other people's thoughts.

"Miss Song is talking about this point, it's not good if I don't join." Lin He agreed.

For this kind of so-called racecourse club where rich people gather to have fun, it is actually used to increase contacts.

Song Qingru will send out an invitation, explaining that the behind-the-scenes owner of the Huabin Racecourse Club located in Songchuan Town, maybe she is one of them.

Because of this, Lin He agreed to join.

After all, Song Qingru's identity is not simple, and the club that allows her to sit in it will not be inferior.

"Since Mr. Lin is willing to come, in order to apologize for using you as a shield just now, you can sit on the director of the Huabin Racecourse Club." Song Qingru blinked: "Not only do you not have to pay the membership fee, but you can also enjoy dividends every year. Songchuan Township The racecourse is just one of the branches of the Huabin Club."

Lin He finally understood.

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

Lin He directly handed over this matter to Wen Xue.

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

"The director of the club won't be a bad street?" Lin He asked.

"Mr. Lin, do you think so?" Song Qingru threw the question back.

"With Ms. Song's personality, probably not." Lin He's intuition told himself.

It would be a good choice to join Huabin Club.

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

"I must go when I have time." Lin He also picked up his own cup and touched it lightly.

A meal is quite enjoyable.

Full of wine and food, Lin He asked Xiao Rui to pay the bill, and prepared to go back to each house.

"Mr. Lin, see you next time."

Song Qingru sat in the Maybach and waved at Lin He.

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

inside the car.

"Miss, the Huabin Club has very high requirements for review. If you simply let Lin He join, will you still be a director?" Bai Yuanji asked with a frown.

"Mr. Lin is not a simple character." Song Qingru resumed his cool posture.

She was a different person from when she and Lin He had barbecue together just now.

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

"Do you think Lin He is an idiot?" Song Qingru asked lightly.

"No." Bai Yuanji replied very simply.

If a man who can throw out billions of dollars is an idiot, how many people in the world can be called smart.

"Billions to a person is as easy as spending two dollars to buy a bottle of canned drink for a child. Then behind Linhe, there will be a very profound existence." Song Qingru paused and asked: "How did you investigate?"

"The information on the surface is very simple. He was single and had a child in business, and he went bankrupt. But that must be fake, and Lin He's true identity will be unclear for a while."

While talking, Bai Yuanji suddenly felt startled.

(End of this chapter)