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

Chapter 55 Sure enough, I want to be my father's son, and I want to be the eldest!
The status is clear at a glance.

Fang Haokuang swallowed his saliva, the situation is not right.

Isn't Lin Qing's family bankrupt?

How could the eldest son of the Yang family, one of the three major families in Qingjiang City, treat him so enthusiastically? The enthusiastic ones are a bit... deliberately flattering.

"There's no need to shake hands." Lin He didn't understand the other party's attitude.

At the auction that day, because of Cheng Dieyi, a famous opera actor, Yang Luofu had a grudge.

Today, he is as enthusiastic as licking a dog. Could it be a trap.

But Lin He didn't think about how this charity conference held by the school could be used against him by Yang Luofu.

Soon, an even more shocking scene came, when everyone thought Yang Luofu would get angry...

"Okay okay."

Yang Luofu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he should have retracted his hand like this, and the smile on his face did not diminish but became more eager.

"What's the matter?" Lin He asked straight to the point.

If it weren't for many pairs of eyes watching him now, Lin He really wanted to use the succubus pupil 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 things are more troublesome.

On the other hand, there are many people around you, and when it comes to things that cannot be known by outsiders, you still have to talk about it in private.

"Then stop talking." Lin He said.

When there is no one around, directly give Yang Luofu a succubus pupil and ask him to tell all the secrets.

"Don't, Mr. Lin."

Yang Luofu hurriedly stopped Lin He who wanted to leave, and said with a wry smile: "I know you have a lot of work, can you give me three ten minutes after the charity conference is over... No, just two ten minutes."

"Who is this Mr. Lin? Why is the young master of the Yang family so humble?"

"I'm sure the identity is not simple. I've said that Mr. Lin came in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and you can see a corner of the other party's identity from the car."

"Hehehehe... You are paying attention to Mr. Lin and First Young Master Yang, but you didn't see a crazy family crying."

"Anyway, I don't believe that a big man who can make Young Master Yang lower his attitude and flatter him will bully a student."

"Yes, yes, I don't believe it either."

The parents and students who watched believed that there were more and more Lin He and Lin Qing father and son.

Looking at Fang Wenlong and his wife again, the sweat fell down like big soybeans.

Cause trouble, cause trouble, even First Young Master Yang didn't dare to offend, but they were offended to death.

Especially Fang Wenlong, who uttered wild words to tell people not to leave after the charity meeting. He also wanted to call someone to block the father and son at the school gate.

Good guy, Fang Wenlong's heart skipped a beat when he thought of this.

Find someone to block the owner of the Rolls-Royce Phantom. This owner even wants to curry favor with Young Master Yang.

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.

"You bastard, tell me, Mr. Lin...is he bullying you?" Fang Wenlong pressed the middle of the person himself, trying not to let his brain go down.

"Yes, tell me quickly, how did Mr. Lin bully you." The woman also asked a little frantically.

Her thinking is similar to that of the parents of the students around her. Mr. Lin has such a noble status, how could he bully her son.

Just like a general's sword doesn't cut flies, how could a big man bully a high school student!

"He... he took one look at me, and my head hurts." Fang Haokuang stammered.

The sudden change in the situation in front of him made Fang Haokuang confused.

"Oh my god, you...you..." The woman was dumbfounded, unable to think of suitable words to describe her son for a while.

At first, he thought his son was a genius, but now it seems that his mind is filled with pig dung.

Mr. Lin took a look at him, and he felt a headache as if he had been beaten into a concussion. Who would believe him if he told it.

"Do you, Mr. Lin, have superpowers?" Fang Wenlong asked through gritted teeth.

"I...I..." Fang Haokuang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Just now, he had a splitting headache and saw hallucinations. They were all real feelings. He really wasn't lying.

Fang Wenlong and his wife hurriedly looked towards Mr. Lin, but Mr. Lin had already left with Young Master Yang.

……

The people are seated.

Originally, many people at the scene didn't know Lin He, but because Yang Luofu was next to him, Lin He and Lin Qing sat in the front row.

"Mr. Lin's participation in the charity meeting this time is really caring." Yang Luofu had nothing to say, and kept flattering him.

"Say a few words less, maybe it will have a better impact on the 10 minutes left for you after the charity conference." Lin He said.

"Okay, okay." Yang Luofu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Lin Qing wondered secretly.

When he was in the auction that day, the Young Master of the Yang family was crazy.

Why did my temperament change so much today, I'm more like a son than him...

and many more!

Lin Qing's face changed drastically, more like a son than him?

A bolt from the blue flashed across his head, and Lin Qing realized it.

Young Master Yang found out that his father was super rich at the auction that day.

So I thought about it and wanted to be my father's son.

As the youngest of the Yang family, he couldn't win over Lin Qing by robbing women, and couldn't beat Lin Qing when fighting for money.

After comparison, it turns out that the treatment is not as good as that of a father's son.

When Lin Qing looked at Yang Luofu again, his eyes were full of strong hostility.

Yang Luofu, who was thinking about what to say 10 minutes after the charity meeting, felt the hostility from Lin Qing, and his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Mr. Lin is a character who must retaliate?

It's really possible that under Mr. Lin's indescribably wealthy love, there will definitely be a super dandy.

As a dude and a young master, he must be used to following him in everything and everyone.

At the auction that day, Lin Qing's pursuit of girls, including the competition for Tang Bohu's paintings, was all obstructed by Yang Luofu.

Yang Luofu complained in his heart, how could he forget Lin Qing's big trouble.

No, you have to please.

"Brother Lin Qing..." Yang Luofu tried his best to squeeze out a kind and sunny smile like a big brother.

"You fucking want to be my father's son, and you want to be my eldest!"

Lin Qing clenched his fist and punched Yang Luofu's smiling face.

……

Urban garden, spacious house of 260 square meters, on the balcony.

Pei Xinwen was making coffee, and a gentleman-looking man was sitting across from him.

"How are things going?" Pei Xinwen asked with concern as she brought the brewed coffee to the man.

"Don't worry, Yang Luofu is the only one who is in trouble. My nephew is probably going to be an ant on a hot pot." The gentle man picked up the coffee and blew on it gently, as if he was sure of winning.

"I have a class reunion on Saturday. Maybe I will meet Lin He. We were classmates before." What Pei Xinwen likes is this kind of confident and capable man.

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