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"Aren't you feeling guilty looking into his eyes?" Lin Jiu smiled strangely.

Lin Jiu's words made Lin Hong frightened and dropped the umbrella in his hand, and slumped on the ground.

He didn't even dare to look at the eyes in Lin Sheng's photo.

It was raining and everyone was holding black umbrellas, so no one noticed when Lin Jiu arrived and was still standing next to Lin Sheng's photo.

Feng Pingping didn't know why Lin Hong was so frightened, but she quickly settled the situation with the attitude of an elder.

"Xiao Jiu, why are you standing there, come here quickly, and bow to your second uncle with us."

At this moment, a group of migrant workers holding banners and posters begging for wages rushed into the church and headed straight for the funeral.

The Lin family was taken aback by the swarming migrant workers, and retreated one after another.

Lin Hong was so frightened by Lin Jiu that he sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to realize what was going on right now.

The Lin family knew that these people came to ask Lin Hong for wages, so they all hurried away from Lin Hong.

Only Lin Sheng's wife and Lin Yin stood in place.

Since Lin Yin was molested by a third-rate foreign director in Shudian last time, her mental state has not been very good.

It was obviously his father's funeral, and he cried and laughed at other times.

The migrant workers begging for wages wore black ponchos, and they all looked fierce. Feng Pingping and Lin Yao hurriedly hid behind Lin Hong.

Lin Hong didn't react until the migrant workers came to him.

"What are you doing here? My second brother's funeral is being held here. What are you doing!" Lin Hong yelled at the migrant workers.

"Director Lin, you owe us half a year's wages, we have no rice to cook, and we don't care if it's a funeral or not!"

"Didn't the wages be paid to you? Why did you come here to ask for money?" Lin Hong stood up panting, propping himself up on his hands.

A migrant worker took out his mobile phone and opened his bank account, "Director Lin, you think we are stupid, when will you pay us!"

Lin Hong hurriedly called Secretary Xie to inquire about the situation.

Secretary Xie's voice sounded frustrated.

"Dong Lin, the people from the law firm are working with the company. 55% of the shares of the Lin Group have been acquired by the M Group. The money you raised two days ago has been frozen by the president of the M Group, so we have no money to give now. Migrant workers pay their wages."

"Secretary Xie, are you still talking in your sleep, what the hell is M Group?"

Drop drop!
Secretary Xie hung up the phone suddenly, and Lin Hong was so angry that he was about to call.

Lin Jiu walked up to him, stamped the two contracts on Lin Hong's mobile phone, and said flatly, "The full name of M Group is Muse, and the Chinese translation is Muse. It was newly established a few days ago."

Lin Hong slowly raised his head to look at Lin Jiu, wondering what Lin Jiu meant by saying this to him.

"Lin Hong, now that the Lin Group has been subordinated to our M Group, I now formally announce the resignation of your position as chairman of the Lin Group."

"Xiao Jiu, what crazy words are you talking about!"

Lin Jiu looked at Lin Hong with indifference, "Look at the agreement in your hand first. It was you who signed the employment of these migrant workers. Now you have two ways to go. You can find a way to raise money for them Pay wages; the second way, transfer all the remaining Lin Group shares in your hands to me, and I will pay wages for you.

Otherwise, you know, you're going to go to jail. "

Lin Jiu's tone startled the Lin family.

"Hehe!" Lin Hong smiled wryly after reading the Fan and Qian family's Lin Group share transfer agreement in his hand, "Xiao Jiu, I really underestimated you, and even joined forces with the Fan and Qian families to deal with your father. "

(End of this chapter)

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