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"Xie family, what's your surname now?" Mr. Luo slammed his cane heavily on the ground, staring angrily, his cloudy eyes were full of anger.

"Jin Shan is your fiancée, why is the Xie family under Lin Qingqian's command?"

Luo Zhu, who was called back from City S by a phone call, lowered his head obediently and remained silent.

"Look at what the Xie family is doing now? The entire Xiangjiang River will be turned upside down just to give the Lin family an explanation. What do others think?"

"Grandpa, if I had encountered such a thing in Xiangjiang, the Xie family would have thoroughly checked my face." Luo Zhu finally couldn't hold back, and complained.

"Then you think these are reasonable?" Mr. Luo sneered and threw the report in front of Luo Zhu, "Where is the backbone of the Xie family? You almost knelt down to lick the Lin family's boots."

"No," Luo Zhu was still arguing, "Cleaning up Xie Zhengbang's remnants is what the new Patriarch should do."

A cane hit her thigh hard, and it hurt very much.

"Your Majesty!"

Luo Zhu pursed his lips, and knocked his knees on the marble floor, making a crisp crashing sound.

"Wings are stiff, dare to talk back?" His face was ferocious, "Xiao Zhu, I gave you everything you have. I want to change the heir, it's easy."

Luo Zhu did not speak, and his expression was obedient, with a special temperament mixed with stubbornness and obedience.

Mr. Luo looked at the top of Luo Zhu's soft head, and finally heaved a sigh.

This is my favorite junior, smart and quick-witted, never talk back or double-minded, honest and capable, so likable.

He talked about changing the heir, but in fact the Luo family was short of obedient and capable leaders.

Mr. Luo paced anxiously, while Luo Zhu lowered his head, only seeing the crutch moving in front of his eyes.

"Get up." He finally decided on something, "I heard you went to S city recently? You got very close to Lin Qingqian."

Luo Zhu nodded.

"What's wrong with her?" Mr. Luo stared at her, with a look of scrutiny in his cloudy eyes.

"It's nothing." Luo Zhu replied respectfully as usual, "Probably, it's because of the awkwardness between the two young lovers."

"Tch," Mr. Luo shook his head speechlessly, without doubting whether Luo Zhu's words were true or not, "This Lin Qingqian seems so sensible, and she still plays this trick when it comes to feelings?"

Luo Zhu complained in his heart: The three generations of the Lin family are known for their special affection, but it's not you.

"Let's go, pay attention to the Xiangjiang side, if you can intervene, take the opportunity to make a profit."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Mr. Luo turned his head again, lifted his cane, and tapped her on the shoulder, "Don't get too close to Lin Qingqian."

"I see."

Luo Zhu bowed his head, took a few steps back, turned around and left, returned to the office, checked that there were no bugs or micro cameras as usual, and dialed the phone.

"Hey, Lin Qingqian, let me tell you that you have to treat me to dinner."

Mr. Luo: ...All I say is fart.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingqian looked down at Xiangjiang's report document, took a sip of wolfberry tea, and said with a smile.

"The old man asked me how you were doing, and I fooled you." Luo Zhu said lightly, shaking his legs childishly.

Lin Qingqian was silent for a while, put down the pen in her hand, stood up outside the window, and looked at the sky in the northeast direction.

There is the Shanghai stock market.

"I've always been curious," Lin Qing raised her eyebrows, "I don't seem to have any serious friendship with you."

How could he fool Mr. Luo for her?

Not to mention that Luo Zhu could be regarded as responsive to her requests.

Luo Zhu sneered, "Don't you hold Si in your hand?"

"That's it?" Lin Qingqian pushed away No. [-]'s face that squeezed over to listen to the gossip, "I didn't expect you to be a lover."

She didn't believe that Luo Zhu was the one who would fight against Mr. Luo for Chang Qisi's sake.

Luo Zhu was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "Did I tell you that I envy you very much?"

Lin Qingqian was startled, but the door behind her was suddenly pushed open.

"Mr. Lin, Chairman Lin called you up for dinner. Today I made your favorite squirrel mandarin fish." Lin Zhiyin's secretary poked her head out from behind the door.

Lin Qingqian turned around, "Wait a while, go right away."

"Well," the secretary thought about it for a while, and still conveyed it as usual, "Director Lin said, 'If you don't come again, just wait for the medicine, and no candied fruit.'"

Lin Qingqian's face was wrinkled, and she complained, "Mom, the more you live, the more childish you are."

Number two on the side has already pushed her angrily, "Hurry up, or you will definitely run away halfway and let me drink medicine and eat fish. When you come back, I will tell you that if this continues, I will not act with you! "

God knows how many times she has been cheated by Lin Qingqian like this.

"As soon as possible." The secretary ran away.

Lin Qingqian put the phone back to her ear with a funny face, "What are you going to tell me?"

Luo Zhu, who had heard the conversation on the other end of the phone, closed his eyes lightly, and stopped his dangling feet.

"Hey, let me say, I envy you."

"Well, you said that you envy me that I can choose the person I love." Lin Qingqian packed up her things, got on the elevator, and ran towards the squirrel mandarin fish. "This is not a reason that convinces me."

Luo Zhu smiled, "Believe it or not." She hung up the phone and lay down on the desk.

She envied everything about Lin Qingqian.

Not only because Lin Qingqian is strong and smart enough to be subdued, but also because Lin Qingqian is her light.

It must be the same with that idiot Xie Wengu.

Harmonious family atmosphere, two-way choice of love.

"Lin Qingqian," she chewed on the name, "you are the person I most want to be."

It is the back figure that follows the whole life, and it is the lighthouse that guides the direction.

Therefore, within the scope of her ability, she will do her best to protect Lin Qingqian and the light in her heart.

She fell into some kind of sentimentality until the WeChat notification sounded.

Lin Qingqian: 【Are you interested in me? 】

Luo Zhu: "..."

Lin Qingqian: [I warn you, put away your wild thoughts, you and I are both married people, and what you say...I despise it]

"Lin Qingqian, this woman, I just fed the dog with good intentions!"

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"Lin Zhiyin, this woman, I just fed the dog with good intentions!"

Song Chaodu dropped a cup, his chest heaved sharply.

On the side, his secretary trembled, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Chaodu turned around angrily, and pointed to Xiangjiang's report on the table, "It's fine that the Lin family manipulated the Xie family to clean up Xie Zhengbang's remnants. mean?"

He was so angry that he said, "When the Xie family was aggressive back then, she used a lot of the secrets I buried, but now she thinks that if she completely controls the Xie family, she will cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

The secretary swallowed, and decided to persuade her.

"Perhaps it was an accidental injury?"

"Accidental injury?" Song Chaodu became even more angry, "Among the living people, she is the only one who knows something about my affairs in Xiangjiang. Can this be accidental injury?"

"Also, at the meeting today, who will she and Lin Qingqian sing the oboe for?" He poked the table with his fingers, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the table, "What are you talking about to clear up all kinds of historical problems? , What is said to reorganize and review historical documents, what is said to cause economic downturn and layoffs, and the knife cuts all my flesh, isn't it aimed at me and who is it aimed at?"

The secretary didn't dare to speak anymore: Although Song Chaodu is old, his might is still there.

Song Chaodu was out of breath, "It's a good thing I'm still thinking about some old love. The last time Lin Qingqian had an accident, I didn't have the heart to do it. Lin Zhiyin doesn't think about this kind of love."

"I wonder if Lin Qingqian's stomach trouble is because the two of them are singing again."

Listening to Song Chaodu's cursing like a cannonball, the secretary lowered his head and remained silent until Song Chaodu calmed down a little, then he asked cautiously, "Then what are you going to do? Are you going to turn against Lin Dong completely?"

"She's tearing her face apart, and she still asks if I'm going to turn it on?" Song Chaodu was lit again, and slapped the table like a seal, "I've already given her face, what are the things she did? On the table?"

The secretary seemed to complain, but it was more like probing intentionally or unintentionally, "Director Lin has always been faster than anyone else in dividing the cake with a knife. Don't even think about taking responsibility in front of the platform. You have no proof."

"I don't have evidence? Heh," Song Chaodu sneered, then squeezed the space between his brows dejectedly, and cursed, "Slippery old fox."

The secretary raised his eyebrows, knowing it clearly.

I'm afraid there really isn't any evidence of a single fatal blow, otherwise Song Chaodu wouldn't be so incompetent and furious.

Speaking of which, he has been with Song Dong for so long, and this is the first time he has seen him like this.

It looks so weird.

"But they don't want to do anything to me," Song Chaodu finally calmed down, and softly snorted, "At worst, I'll tear my face apart."

The secretary couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You are really like an, um, an old father who is so childish and reluctant."

"Me?" Song Chaodu was stunned for a moment, then remained silent for a while, "Maybe."

"However, if it really comes to that point, I will be willing to part with it no matter how reluctant I am." He looked out the window.

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The secretary closed the door for him, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to a number that had not been noted.

【Safety】

Then he deleted all contacts with this number, and walked away calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Just behind him, the door opened silently at some point.

Song Chaodu stood in the shadow behind the door, his face was gloomy, his fingers were tightly clenched, and his fingertips turned white.

"Lin Zhiyin, Lin Zhiyin, as expected of you."

Even the old man he brought from Xiangjiang can infiltrate.

He went back to his office, sat down, brooded in the dark for a while, and took out a folder from a secret compartment that his secretary didn't know about.

The files inside are neither thin nor thick.

He tapped this thing with his fingertips, and finally, he finally made up his mind.

"Zhiyin, don't blame me for being ruthless, you forced me to do this."

"What your father left behind, I can't watch it go to the inevitable end of collapse and destruction. Otherwise, how can I meet him under the nine springs?"

"It's really come to this point, I have to give up no matter how reluctant I am."

In the brows of his brows, there was a madness that he didn't know.

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