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

Chapter 39 The son of the owner of a supermarket chain deserves to look down on my cousin?
Compared with Wu Xinhe's family, this niece's family is indeed a bit ordinary.

Pei Xinhui and her husband are both ordinary elementary school teachers. How can they compare to a businessman who makes millions of dollars a year financially?

"Bah, the son of the owner of a supermarket chain in a small town deserves to look down on my cousin?"

Lin Qing sneered disdainfully.

Just the Rolls-Royce Phantom of their family is enough for Wu Xinhe's family to dream with envy and envy.

"Wu Xinhe is a good boy, it's just his family."

Pei Xinhui explained: "Wu Xinhe's parents firmly disagree with Feifei marrying him. Actually, I don't want Feifei to marry her. After all, her family conditions are very good, and our Gao Pan will make this girl wronged in the future. But The two children are very determined and must be together."

Lin Qing still looked proud with his nostrils upturned, and when he turned around, he asked Xiao Rui to drive his Rolls-Royce Phantom to take cousin Feifei to Wu Xinhe's house for a stroll, making sure that the family would kneel on the ground and worship.

"We can't beat Feifei, and the parents of Wu Xinhe's child can't beat him either. Before getting married, the parents of both sides met several times, and each time it was embarrassing."

As Pei Xinhui spoke, her voice began to choke: "It's our fault that we are parents, but I'm just worried that we will show so many faces now, and when Feifei marries into their family, it won't be the same as standing on a hot pot ?"

"Mom, don't say that." Meng Feifei also shed tears: "It's all my daughter's failure to live up to expectations, making you and your father ashamed."

Lin He looked at the weeping mother and daughter, and asked aloud, "Feifei, tell uncle how Wu Xinhe treats you?"

"Wu Xinhe and I met in college. Coincidentally, he is also from Songchuan Town. At first I didn't know that he was the son of the owner of the Baosong supermarket chain. In college, we fell in love. The two agreed. Now, wait until you graduate from college and get married."

"After we get married, we will go to find a job together, and we will stay together for the rest of our lives. We will soon be dating for five years, and he is as gentle and considerate to me as ever. He doesn't have the domineering arrogance of a child from a rich family at all. Parents are not alike at all." Meng Feifei wiped away her tears: "I love him, and he loves me too."

"This is also worthy of being called a rich man's child, Cousin Feifei, you don't know me..." Lin Qing snorted heavily in his nostrils.

"Shut up." Lin He glared at his son.

Lin Qing immediately pointed his nostrils from the sky to the ground, and sat there obediently without speaking.

For fathers, sons are born with fear in their hearts.

Lin Qing felt very uncomfortable, and the urge to pretend was flowing all over his body, but it's a pity that his father didn't give him a chance.

"As long as you really love each other, Uncle assures you that no one will look down on you." Lin He said.

"That's right, that's right, I don't need my father to do it, I do...cough cough, I can do it..." Lin Qing regained his energy, felt his father's stern gaze before he finished speaking, and immediately stopped talking.

"Thank you, Uncle." Meng Feifei nodded and forced a smile.

"I didn't intend to call you at first, but I was worried that the man's parents would look at you when he attended the wedding." Pei Xinhui said with red eyes: "I know how uncomfortable that feeling is. This matter I haven't told Xinwen yet, you know, she was sorry for you back then, and her parents stopped dealing with her."

Xinwen refers to Lin He's ex-wife, Pei Xinwen.

At the beginning, I left a sentence, there is a level gap between the rich and the rich, and her life shouldn't be like this.

After the divorce, Pei Xinwen took her daughter and left.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen that girl for several years, and Pei Xinwen has never let her contact her.

"You are Lin Qing's mother's younger sister. For so many years, I have regarded you as my younger sister. Feifei is my niece. To put it bluntly, I treat this girl and Lin Qing equally." Lin He comforted with a smile: "Don't worry about the wedding, the child will be very happy in the future."

"hope so."

Like her daughter, Pei Xinhui thought that Lin He was comforting her.

Next, Pei Xinhui and Meng Feifei cooked for Lin He and Lin Qing in person.

This home is not big.

But whether it is Lin He or Lin Qing, they both feel the long-lost home from this house.

After dinner, Lin He chatted with the two old people for a while.

The two old people are very worried about their granddaughter's future, and they want to marry Feifei according to their faces.

After comforting the two old men for a while, Lin He and Lin Qing left.

……

After boarding the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Lin He's cell phone rang, and it was actually Song Qingru's.

After connecting it to my ear, Song Qingru's voice came: "Mr. Lin came to Songchuan Town, why didn't you tell me?"

This question was like scolding her boyfriend for being coquettish.

Lin He didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, because he felt that Song Qingru's city mansion was as dangerous as that beautiful appearance: "Miss Song is really clever. I just arrived in Songchuan Town for less than half a day. Found."

He would not bow down under the pomegranate skirt just because of Song Qingru's slightly ambiguous tone and attitude.

"Rolls-Royce Phantom, no one in Songchuan Town can afford to drive it." Song Qingru smiled and said: "Your car came to Songchuan Town, but it caused quite a stir."

"My family is poor, so I only have this scooter." Lin He said casually.

"Mr. Lin is really good at joking. If you are poor, the entire Xia Kingdom will probably be poor." Song Qingru said.

"Okay, Miss Song, please speak directly." Lin He looked out of the car window.

"Many people will come to the Huabin Racecourse Club tomorrow. Since Mr. Lin is in Songchuan Town, he has to come." Song Qingru issued an invitation.

"No problem, what time will we arrive?" Lin He agreed without hesitation.

"At ten o'clock in the morning, do you need me to send a car to pick you up?" Song Qingru didn't expect Lin He to agree so simply, and his tone became cheerful.

"No need, see you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." After chatting for a few words, Lin He hung up the phone.

"Dad, is the Huabin Racecourse Club very powerful?" Lin Qing asked curiously.

"It won't be bad." Lin He said, he didn't know much about that place.

"Then why is it built in Songchuan Town, even in Qingjiang City?" Lin Qing asked strangely.

In Lin Qing's perception, shouldn't all such awesome clubs be located in first-tier cities or even big international cities?

"This is just a small branch of the Huabin Club. Don't underestimate Songchuan Town. It used to be developed into a tourist area, but it was stopped for some reason." Lin He guessed: "Maybe it's just like Huabin The racecourse club has something to do with it, and the real rich have long been accustomed to high-rise buildings with delicacies from mountains and seas, and Songchuan Town, which is close to nature, and where luxury and nature are easily integrated, is what the rich love."

"Dad, you know a lot." Lin Qing flattered him.

……

The next day, in the morning.

The sun is shining brightly, the grass is growing and warblers are flying. It is a good weather for going out for an outing.

Huabin Racecourse Club.

A Rolls Royce Phantom slowly stopped at the door.

Lin He and Lin Qing came down.

The beautiful and delicious Song Qingru had already waited with his staff.

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