Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Luo Yan's words made Lin Dong laugh and cry. This guy must be older than Lin Dong, and looks to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

"I, Luo Fei'er, would like to thank Master Lin and Madam for extending a helping hand."

Fortunately, Luo Feier spoke at this time, so Lin Dong pretended not to hear Luo Yan talking about becoming his disciple.

Masters of Hua Jin are not common, and it is hard to say how many there are in Hong Kong.

It is no exaggeration to say that a master of Hua Jin as young as Lin Dong is rare in the world. He has never thought about taking in disciples.

"Miss Luo, there's no need to be so polite," Lou Xiao'e stepped forward and supported Luo Fei'er who was about to bow, and also separated her from Lin Dong.

"Young Madam is a heroine. It is my great honor for you to call me Fei'er."

"Okay, Fei'er, let's go talk over there and give this seat to the men, okay?"

"Young Madam is right. Please come this way."

Luo Feier enthusiastically held Lou Xiao'e's arm. Seeing that Lin Dong was a master of Hua Jin, the little flame in her heart began to burn.

She saw that luxurious love was right before her eyes. If she could seize the opportunity, would happy days be far away?

If you want to enter the Lin family, you must please the young lady now. Otherwise, even if you enter, you will not have a good life.

Lou Xiao'e was feeling very conflicted at the moment. Her father, Lou Zhenhua, had one wife and five concubines. After his wife died, her mother was made his wife.

Logically speaking, she was mentally prepared for her husband to take a concubine.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the government explicitly stipulated monogamy. Lou Xiao'e felt more than once that she was blessed by God and was a favorite of God.

I really didn't expect that I would be faced with this difficult choice as soon as I arrived in Hong Kong.

No woman would willingly share her husband with another woman.

Lin Dong looked at the time and it was already half past six. Just as he was about to say he was leaving, Guo Jinhui said, "Mr. Lin, we have some excellent Pu'er tea in the teahouse. How about sitting down for a while?"

Lin Dong was in a dilemma, as his wife was a pregnant woman and should have gone home to rest long ago.

Although making alliances is important, in Lin Dong's heart it is not as important as the child in his wife's belly.

But to refuse again and again is a bit like a slap in the face to others.

Seeing that Lin Dong's eyes were always looking at his wife's lower abdomen, Guo Jinhui secretly cursed himself for having no eyesight.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to find a way out for Lin Dong, he heard Ma Xiansheng say, "My brother was ignorant today and frightened the young lady. I'm sure Young Master Lin is worried and has no mood to drink tea."

"Mr. Guo might as well prepare a banquet some other day and invite me specially, so that I can take advantage of Mr. Guo's influence and offer my apology."

"Mr. Ma, you are too polite. Let's forget about today's matter. If you consider me, Lin Dong, as your friend, don't mention it again in the future."

Lin Dong seemed very magnanimous. After he finished speaking, he even smiled at the Fourth Young Master Ma who was standing behind Ma Xiansheng.

"Hehe, thank you, Master Lin, for your generosity."

Young Master Ma is in a state of distress now and he really hopes that Lin Dong can forget about him.

At this time, Guo Jinhui patted his forehead and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiansheng, for reminding me. Look at my brain. I always want to get close to Young Master Lin."

"My little sister Wei Fang will be turning 18 in three days. I wonder if Master Lin has time to come to my humble abode?"

Lin Dong knew that the big families in Hong Kong always attached great importance to the coming-of-age ceremony of their daughters, and most of them would arrange marriages at this time.

This was the case with Luo Feier, but the Luo family’s vision was not very good, or they did not conduct a careful investigation at the time.

If the daughter of the Luo family were to marry such a man, not only would her daughter suffer, but the Luo family would also be embarrassed.

"It is an honor for Lin Dong to be invited by Master Guo. I will definitely attend the appointment."

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"Husband, have you ever thought about marrying Luo Feier?"

After returning home, the couple took a shower and just lay down in the bed. Lou Xiao'e leaned on Lin Dong's shoulder and couldn't help asking.

Along the way, Lin Dong noticed that Lou Xiao'e was unhappy, but for things like this, the more he explained, the more guilty a man seemed.

Lin Dong gently held Lou Xiao'e's shoulders and said softly, "Wife, if I say I have never thought about it, you will definitely call me hypocritical."

"You know, I've always wanted to do something to protect the safety of the Lin and Lou families."

"Having too many women can make a man look stronger, but it can also damage his health and hinder his career."

Lin Dong was telling the truth. People's energy is limited. After the age of 40, no more than 20% of men can feed their wives.

In addition to proper maintenance, these two factors also require self-discipline in life.

The reason why some men still play the game of keeping mistresses is not because they are physically strong, but simply because of the novelty of it.

If he has a lot of concubines but he is unable to feed them, he is just looking for a cuckold to play with.

It is not uncommon for news of sons of wealthy families with one wife and multiple concubines to commit adultery with their father's concubine.

Most of them feel that their fathers are unfair, and doing this is a way to vent their anger.

"My wife is asking you, do you like Fei'er? Do you want to marry her?"

Feeling the little hand on his earlobe, Lin Dong knew that he had to answer this question directly. It would be troublesome if he kept letting his wife think too much and hurt her mind.

"Today is the first time I met Luo Fei'er. I don't like her, and I have no intention of taking her as a concubine."

Lin Dong felt a little guilty. Beautiful women? How many men don't like her? Especially someone like Luo Fei'er, who is not only beautiful, but also has a first-class family background and upbringing.

But I can't say it out loud, especially in front of my pregnant wife.

Seeing Lin Dong's serious expression, Lou Xiao'e believed it to about 80%.

"But, Luo Fei'er might have already made up her mind. What should we do if the Luo family brings it up?"

"Silly wife, stop imagining things. The Luo family is also a well-known wealthy family in Hong Kong. How could they let their legitimate daughter become someone else's concubine?"

"If you, my husband, were just with the prince of Jingsheng, maybe not."

"If this prince is also a master of Huajin, it may not be certain. Perhaps the Luo family does not think it is a shame!"

Lou Xiao'e seemed to be thinking about something, and whatever she thought of came out of her mouth.

Lin Dong sighed, opened the drawer of the bedside table with his left hand, took out the blueprint, and hugged his wife's shoulders with his right hand tightly and said, "Dear wife, your husband really doesn't have the energy to think about these messy things now."

"The hotel projects in Central, Sham Shui Po, Causeway Bay, Jordan, Tsim Sha Tsui and Deep Bay are going to be launched at the same time. Why don't you help your husband come up with a name for the hotel first?"

Lou Xiao'e was very surprised to see that all the buildings on the drawings were marked with 69 floors.

"Honey, does our family have that much money? Have you found a good location for the hotel? Is the land that easy to get? Why are all the buildings 69 stories high?"

Lou Xiao'e asked four questions in a row, which gave Lin Dong a headache. He still patiently said,

"With the support of Senior Sister Qingqing, the last thing our family lacks is money. We have so much that it's almost moldy. It just takes some time to launder the money."

Thinking of the bamboo flute in the cave, Lin Dong felt a little ashamed. He had never thought that this day would come.

After thinking for a while, he said, "As for the land, we already got it during the Spring Festival. Now the tallest building in Hong Kong is the Bank of China International Building, which has 70 floors. Isn't this an attempt to keep a low profile?"