Reborn 1980, Dr. Su became popular in the XNUMXs

Chapter 343: Refusal but return of leave
Mr. Lin smiled and said, "An old friend likes to listen to it, so I learned it from him."

Ling Yicheng smiled and said nothing.

Mr. Lin looked at this face that was similar to his old friend, with neat short hair, sharp eyes, and a pair of eyebrows like blades.

He couldn't help but sigh again: They look really alike.

It seems that there is another Lin Yazhi, Mr. Lin.

When Ling Yicheng and the eldest young master were young, they not only looked alike, but also had similar personalities, actions, and abilities.

From the first time he met this young boy to the present, he has only known him for less than a month. He often mistakenly thinks that he has returned to decades ago.

Those days with the young master.

It seems that all the ups and downs and scenery of the past few decades have disappeared, leaving only a few good brothers in their youth joking and enjoying themselves together.

From a distance, the eldest lady of the Lin family was looking at them and smiling.

This is probably how people's memories are, they are deleted and deleted along the way, and in the end only the most beautiful picture in life is left.

Unexpectedly, I have not waited for the news of the young master's return in this life, but I have waited for a Ling Yicheng who is so similar to the young master...

It was the "old villain" who sent him to him. What did Jiang want to do?
The "old villain" in his mind naturally refers to the "old man" in Ling Yicheng's mouth, who was also the young cousin of the Lin family back then.

Could it be that he wants to remind himself that... the favor he received back then has finally come to be repaid?
Mr. Lin sneered, it is really unreasonable to be old.

His life was saved by the young master, not you, Jiang Yunlong.

Although... when he bought himself out of the clutches of the devil, the young master didn't bring enough money, and the man named Jiang also contributed part of it.

Since then, he has followed the young master. The young master has never treated him as a servant, but has always treated him like a brother.

If the young master knew that he had failed to live up to his expectations, and instead of using the money he left to take the right path with Lu Sheng, he made one wrong step after another, sinking deeper and deeper into the darkness... would he be angry?

He was stuck in his own thoughts.

Mr. Lin didn't speak, and Ling Yicheng couldn't speak either.

"Ah Cheng, have you ever thought about living in Hong Kong Island in the future?" Mr. Lin suddenly spoke lightly, using an unfamiliar Zhejiang accent.

Ling Yicheng was stunned. Mr. Lin actually knew his native dialect?
Also, what did he mean by what he just said?
What is this old man trying to test himself with in circuitous and circumstantial ways?
No matter what it is, he must not be aimless and have bad intentions.

Ten million thoughts ran through his mind.

Ling Yicheng straightened his back unconsciously, not only not to arouse the suspicion of the old man in front of him, but also to induce him to trust him more.

Basic courtesy is still required.

Even though he was beating a drum in his heart at this moment, he only kept his head down and smiled, looking polite but indifferent.

Mr. Lin looked him over, waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry about the old scoundrel. I don't think he plans to stay in the mainland anymore, so why should you stay with him forever."

Ling Yicheng's heart moved and he tightened his grip on the tea cup.

He tried with a smile: "Thanks to you for always thinking so highly of me, it's good now. Just take it one step at a time."

Mr. Lin looked at Ling Yicheng.

Seeing that he still didn't let go, I guessed that the young man felt that the matter was too big to answer immediately, so he reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Man Rong, a girl, cannot support such a big family fortune."

Mr. Lin continued talking to himself.

Ling Yicheng curled up his lips and sneered in his heart, it turned out to be this plan.

It seems that Lin Manrong told Mr. Lin about her little thoughts.

Then he must be ten thousand unwilling.

But if you do this, it would be a good idea to trick the old guy into revealing the people behind the scenes, the core business, and even the forces behind it. Ling Yicheng's expression relaxed and he pretended to be casual. He continued to maintain a polite smile on his face and only flattered and prevaricated.

"Look what you always said, Miss Lin Er is quite powerful." She actually let out a low "fuck" in her heart.

Be thick-skinned and eat enough.

Ling Yicheng praised Lin Manrong against his will.

Mr. Lin interrupted him calmly.

"Whether it's serious or not, I know in my heart. Those people in each hall are not just for free. If you are willing to join the Lin family, as long as I nod, these can all be yours in the future."

Instead, he sounded full of expectations and confidence in Ling Yicheng.

Conquering the hall masters of various halls was obviously a blood-splattered matter, but he said it in such a light-hearted manner.

Ling Yicheng knew better than anyone else that whether the answer was yes or no, it was time to express his gratitude to the boss for his kindness.

However, he said "from the bottom of his heart":
"No matter how good I am, the old man treats me well. No matter where he goes in the future, I am his pawn now, and I should do my best."

If you want to make further progress, you must refuse to give up.

Only by knowing how to say no can you gain trust.

He racked his brains to make Mr. Lin believe that since he was now loyal to the "old man", once he entered the Lin family in the future, he would naturally "recognize the master".

Mr. Lin smiled.

In his life, he has experienced countless arguments like this, either clever or clumsy.

Regardless of whether the young boy in front of him is "wary" or "loyal", it's not a bad thing.

He can carry it clearly.

I don't know why, but I can see clearly towards others, towards this young boy, whether it's true or false, I can't help but want to keep him and take care of him personally.

Mr. Lin picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, his mouth full of tea aroma.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back, continued to enjoy it slowly with his eyes closed, and stopped talking.

Ling Yicheng didn't dare to feel discouraged.

On the surface, he looked relaxed and took a sip of tea along with him.

As expected, after this conversation, Mr. Lin and Ling Yicheng met with the hall masters of each hall one by one.

It's like saying hello in advance.

Ling Yicheng accepted the order, appearing calm, but in fact he secretly took note of everyone's tricks.

After that, he held a grand banquet in the luxurious restaurant run by his family, and in the name of birthday celebrations, he introduced all kinds of people, business partners, and friends from the chamber of commerce one by one.

Ling Yicheng received a lot of support: young talents, young and accomplished talents, and talents who are out of the crowd...".

Mr. Lin's face was full of joy.

Regardless of whether everyone is convinced or not, on the surface they are all harmonious, respectful and affectionate. Ling Yicheng copes with it easily and agrees with each other.

Naturally, there are also those who are openly dissatisfied and deliberately provoke and look for trouble.

It's a pity that Ling Yicheng's fists have never been vegetarian, and he has rich practical experience.

In the courtyard of the Lin family's mansion, a hall master brought a man named Qiang Biao who was the best in the hall.

According to the rules of the world, I want to discuss with Ling Yicheng.

“Activists” emerge.

Mr. Lin sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and also wanted to take the opportunity to see if Ling Yicheng could defeat this bunch of ancient bastards in the future.