I only have two years left to live, belated family love? I don't want it

"Temple? Which temple?"

Lin Hai frowned, obviously a little bit unconvinced.

How could a normal person who went to a temple to pray for blessings just disappear from the face of the earth?

Lin Jue looked innocent, his eyes looked very confused,

"It's the temple in the suburbs. You can go and ask around. I have indeed been there these days."

Since the host said so, even if he is not the mysterious person who transferred money to him, he is helping him together with the mysterious person.

And the more he thought about it, the more familiar the host looked. He always felt like he had seen him before.

"Qingquan Temple in the suburbs?"

Lin Jue didn't pay attention, but glanced at the plaque when he went there. It seemed to be Qingquan Temple.

After thinking about it, Lin Jue nodded,

"It's there. The host knows me."

Lin Hai looked a little skeptical, but he still asked around.

The abbot of Qingquan Temple was the fortune teller he invited after Lin Feng came back.

It was also him who told Lin Hai that Lin Jue was a lucky star and would bring endless wealth to the Lin family.

Lin Feng is a jinx. As long as he is around, the Lin family will have no good days.

During that period, the Lin family did have many problems, big and small, and Lin Hai was more convinced that Lin Feng was a jinx.

So Lin Hai has the contact number of Qingquan Temple.

Lin Hai was relieved until he heard the voice of the host on the phone.

"The young donor has indeed stayed here for several days. He studied Buddhism with me every day after praying.

It is indeed not allowed to play with mobile phones in the temple. I and the donor use landlines to talk."

Lin Hai believed it after receiving the affirmative answer from the host. He put down his phone and glared at Lin Jue.

"Do you know how big a mess you made this time?!"

"The whole family put down their work and found you alone!"

"You made a big fuss about it. Now who doesn't know that the heir of the Lin family is missing? Isn't it embarrassing!"

Lin Jue listened to Lin Hai's accusations with his head down, not daring to say anything more.

After scolding for a long time, Lin Hai's mouth was almost dry. Looking at Lin Jue's timid look with his head down, he sighed heavily.

"You are an adult after all. The company will be handed over to you in the future. Dad also hopes that you can be more stable.

This time..."

Lin Hai didn't say anything after all. All his words merged into a long sigh.

He looked a little older.

"You have a good rest and go to the company with me tomorrow."

Lin Hai was originally dissatisfied with Lin Jue and wanted to lock him up for a few days to educate him, but now that he had experienced such a thing, he no longer had those thoughts.

After all, Lin Jue was the heir he chose, and his ability was still very good.

Lin Jue was a little surprised when he heard this, and his eyes were bright when he raised his head.

"Really, Dad?!"

He actually let him go back to the company again.

"Dad, this is not good!"

Lin Zhuyan interrupted Lin Jue with a dissatisfied voice. Her face was not very good. She only slept three or four hours a day these days. Her eyes were full of dark circles.

"Xiao Jue is still a college student. He should be allowed to experience campus life. It is too unfair for him to get involved in the company so early."

At first glance, Lin Zhuyan's words seemed to be considering Lin Jue and wanted him to live a carefree college life.

But in this scene, it was to ask Lin Hai not to let Lin Jue inherit the company for the time being, and not to let him get involved, because he was worried that Lin Jue would be too ambitious.

"Big sister, thank you for thinking so much for me."

Lin Jue looked very touched, but he changed the subject,

"But Brother Lin Feng is about the same age as me, he already has his own studio, and even made tens of millions."

"I'm not as good as Brother Feng, I don't have time to start my own business, but I don't want to be a rich second generation who eats and waits for death, I also want to share the burden for my father!"

Lin Zhuyan's face changed when she heard this,

This sentence sounded fake to her now, but Lin Hai just liked to hear this kind of words,

He lost his serious look at the beginning, smiled and touched Lin Jue's head, looking very relieved.

"It's okay if you have this awareness, as long as you want, Dad will definitely teach you about the company."

"But if you are tired, just tell Dad, I'm not a ruthless capitalist."

Lin Zhuyan looked at the two people with deep affection for father and son coldly, knowing that she couldn't win the argument, so she had to pack up and leave here.

——

Cheng family.

Lin Ling'er was going to visit the studio with Lin Feng. It was rush hour, and the Cheng's Park was full of people.

"Can I bring my children here?"

A thirty-year-old woman with a very professional demeanor suddenly asked. She wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and had her hair permed into big waves.

A professional suit outlined a beautiful curve.line.

Lin Feng looked up and smiled politely,

"Uh, is it not allowed here?"

He didn't quite understand the rules of the Cheng family. If the child couldn't be brought in, then he would take Lin Ling'er back home.

"Different departments have different regulations, right? Which department are you from?"

Lin Feng scratched his head, not knowing what to say, after all, he was not an employee of Cheng's company.

"I am the boss of the Ji Hai Studio on the 28th floor."

The woman was a little surprised, and then she reacted.

"You must be Lin Feng, I have heard of you for a long time. I am Mr. Cheng's secretary, and I am here to inspect the work."

Lin Feng said he understood. No wonder he suddenly asked questions on the side of the road. Lin Feng was a little embarrassed.

"Does the company have a rule that you cannot bring children? I am not sure about that. If not, I..."

The secretary interrupted him, covered her mouth and laughed.

"It doesn't matter. The company has no explicit regulations, and you are the boss of your territory."

After that, she stretched out her hand.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Deng Yanran, and I am Mr. Cheng's personal secretary at the Beijing headquarters."

Lin Feng politely stretched out his hand and shook her hand, and immediately let go.

"You should know the other icy-faced secretary next to Mr. Cheng, right?"

Lin Feng nodded. He had seen her at the Kowloon Chamber of Commerce banquet and fired her after a disagreement.

"His name is Fu Mingxiu."

"Goodbye, I have something else to do. This is my business card."

After that, Deng Yanran shook her hair and left.

Lin Feng looked at the business card in his hand, his eyes darkened.

This woman is not simple.

"Brother, that auntie, Ling'er doesn't like..."

Lin Ling'er looked at the woman's back as she left and pouted.

Lin Feng smiled,

"That auntie is Mr. Cheng's secretary. You can't say bad things about her."

After that, Lin Feng took Lin Ling'er to the elevator and went straight to the 28th floor.

Since Ling'er said she didn't like her, the woman did have malice towards him.

Lin Feng felt it from the beginning.

Although her smile was very gentle and real, Lin Feng felt that her eyes were like a venomous snake. Being stared at by her gave him a creepy feeling.