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Chapter 127 Today, You Come to Represent Hibiscus

(Thanks to the leader "Wang Erbiao" for his support since the new book issue, thank you brother!)

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"Father, Zhidao is still young after all. After all, he belongs to my younger brother. Please rest assured that as an elder brother, I will often correct him."

"Even if...he really doesn't improve in the future, I will keep him safe for the rest of his life."

Lin Shiheng's words sounded peaceful and warm, which made Lin Dongyao's face soothed a lot, "From now on, you, the older brother, will take care of him more."

Lin Shiheng nodded in agreement, but what flashed in the depths of his pupils was jokes.

He has already figured out his father's routines clearly. He seems to treat the two brothers equally, and even shows a clear preference for himself. He keeps saying that he will hand over the future foundation of Heishui Street to Lin Shiheng.

But in reality, no matter how outrageous Lin Zhidao did, Lin Dongyao, a father, would not be willing to beat him.

Since the first day that his second-generation ancestor brother was brought back to the Lin family, Lin Dongyao arranged for someone to guide Lin Zhidao to familiarize himself with the company's business structure and cultivate him secretly.

Isn't it good to be a waste?

The Lin family on Heishui Street will only be my Lin Shiheng's Lin family in the future!

"Today all the people present are famous people. Although my Heishuilin family is not big, I am still a member of the Shangnan Business Alliance. I have a bit of a face. If you have the opportunity, you can make more friends." Before leaving When entering the Legendary Bar, Lin Dongyao warned softly.

This time, Lin Shiheng's face was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that my father finally thought about it, and let him communicate on behalf of the Heishuilin family. This is a big step in history.

"Remember your teaching." Lin Shiheng said with a humble tone, turning his head.

However, as soon as the words fell, his brows suddenly frowned, and then a sarcasm flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Father, wait a moment."

"Well, what?"

"I seem to have seen my younger brother." Lin Shiheng's voice was filled with feigned surprise, and then hurriedly blocked it, "Father, don't get excited, I'll go and tell him."

Although it is blocked, it just reveals half of the gap, allowing people to see the scene in front of them clearly.

Lin Dongyao turned his head abruptly. On the street right in front of the entrance of the Legendary Bar, there stood a boy with a briefcase in his hand. He was wearing a neat suit, but he couldn't hide his childish face. He seemed to be waiting for someone.

Is it Lin Zhidao or who!

"Bastard——" Lin Dongyao's anger ignited, he pushed Lin Shiheng away, and strode up to the young man who was looking sideways at the crowd.

Snapped!

He slapped him hard.

Lin Zhidao, who was looking at the crowd, didn't expect this sudden palm strike, and there was a golden star in front of him, so he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Because this slap was so strong that a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Lin Zhidao's mouth, he raised his head ferociously: "Who—"

Lin Dongyao stared at his youngest son who had fallen to the ground with red eyes.

"You bastard. You don't go to school, and you don't go to the company. You just like to mess around like that!"

"Is this where you came from!"

"How did I, Lin Dongyao, give birth to you, an ignorant bastard!"

Lin Zhidao stopped when he was about to swear, he looked straight at Lin Dongyao, gritted his teeth, got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and patted the ashes on the briefcase.

At this moment, he cared more about his clothes than the injuries on his face.

"Have you had enough?"

"Continue if you haven't played enough. If you have played enough, please move away. I'm still waiting for someone."

Lin Zhidao's words were very calm, without any fluctuation in tone, but coupled with the blood at the corner of his mouth, it seemed extremely permeable.

"you--"

Lin Dongyao raised his right hand again, but looking at that stubborn face, he didn't slap it down anyway, and finally turned into a stern shout: "Get out of here!"

"I said, I'm waiting for someone." Lin Zhidao resumed his previous posture, tall and straight, looking ahead intently.

"Lin Zhidao, if you still recognize me as a father, just go home honestly, and I can pretend that nothing happened today." Lin Dongyao stared at the little son with red eyes.

"Lin Dongyao, if you still recognize my son, leave me alone, okay? Thank you." Lin Zhidao lowered his eyelids and bowed politely.

"Okay, okay." Lin Dongyao's voice was trembling. He pointed at Lin Zhidao, but couldn't say anything. After watching for more than ten seconds, he suddenly turned around and left.

"Shiheng, let's go."

At this moment, Lin Dongyao's tall body seemed a little stooped, and the man who used to do things with high spirits seemed to be a few years older, and the arms hanging by his side were slightly trembling.

The surrounding crowd was bustling, and the few eyes watching the fun were also taken away after feeling bored.

Lin Zhidao watched Lin Dongyao's back disappear in front of his eyes, pursed his lips, looked down at the stone bricks under his feet, clutched the briefcase tightly in his right hand, and said nothing.

The corner of the mouth was still hot and painful.

But what hurt more was his heart.

He wanted to cry, but couldn't.

If you are beaten and cry, you can't beat it, you can't stand the pain.

But crying now after being beaten is hypocritical.

Can't cry!

Lin Zhidao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his free left hand, and raised his head to continue looking at the crowd.

But unexpectedly, a palm landed on his shoulder and patted it lightly.

A gentle voice sounded, with a soothing calm.

"In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are opportunities for their ideal self to come back again."

Lin Zhidao's heart shrank heavily, he just felt that these words hit his heart like a sharp sword, shattering the cloud that had just formed in his heart.

And that familiar voice woke him up from his daze, and he turned his head abruptly.

"Lu, Brother Lu."

Lin Zhidao was at a loss.

In front of him, Lu Ze looked at him peacefully, and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin Zhidao, our trading journey is about to begin, have you adjusted your condition?"

Lin Zhidao's eyes were determined, and he tried to stand up straighter, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help grinning, and his voice was loud: "I promise to complete the task."

He only knows the message that Lu Ze sent him yesterday, and he only knows that he will be Lu Ze's trade agent today, so these days he has been eagerly learning everything related to underground black market transactions.

But he didn't know what to buy for Lu Ze today, or what to sell for Lu Ze.

Because he doesn't think that's important.

The important thing is to come by yourself, and then let the other party remember.

Lin Dongyao once told him in private that all success is accumulated bit by bit.

He remembers this very well.

"Okay, Agent Lin, our goods will be handed over to you today." Qi Yuan appeared from behind, patted Lin Zhidao on the shoulder, and walked away with a smile.

"I admire you very much. You are almost twice as handsome as I was back then." Han Zhenru, the social elder brother, encouraged him, patted his shoulder and walked away.

"The person selected by Consultant Lu is worthy of trust." Lu Geng nodded to Lin Zhidao as he passed by, with friendly eyes.

"It's kind of polite, he's a man. Brother Qiang likes real men." Suo Qiang's words are always so philosophical, with a 0-point composition-like surprise, which makes people creepy.

"You, they..." Lin Zhidao stammered and pointed at the backs of the four elder brothers, and then at Lu Ze.

"Let's go, today, you represent Hibiscus..." Lu Ze withdrew his palm with a smile, and walked forward with his hands behind his back. The next unfinished sentence came lightly, "Represent me, Lu Ze."

Lin Zhidao froze, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and then turned into ecstasy.

hibiscus.

He suddenly remembered that the collars and cuffs of the four people who had just left were embroidered with hibiscus flowers.

That very familiar mark is clearly the Hibiscus team who has recently blown up Shangnan's news and become a teenage idol!

And what they call Lu Ze seems to be...

Consultant Lu?

He, Lin Zhidao, probably received a huge order today.

As for the second half of what Lu Ze said, he didn't feel much.

Isn't he the agent of Lu Ze's boss?

(End of this chapter)