Mysterious president, get away from me!

Eldest son, eldest son! What Lin Chengxiao hates most is this word. Because of this word, he was deprived of the right of inheritance! His hands clenched into fists, his eyes staring angrily at the old man, his face as gloomy as the sky before the storm.

Mr. Lin put the teacup heavily on the desk and made a big noise. He gave Lin Lanyao a blank look and said in a deep voice, "I don't care what you think in your heart. Anyway, the will is settled. I won't change it until I die. In addition, I'll ask the lawyer to add one later. If one of you accidentally dies before inheriting the estate, then lawyer Li will use the estate that should be inherited by that person for charity and establish a charity fund. The living person has no right to misappropriate that property. "

As soon as his voice falls, Lin Chengxiao's face suddenly changes, and his pupils suddenly shrink. Lin Lanyao is still calm as before, and his eyes have no waves.

"So," Mr. Lin said sternly, "I don't want to do harm to my family for the sake of inheritance, otherwise, once I know, that person will be deprived of the right of inheritance! You two, do you understand? "

The old man's words were sonorous and forceful. His sharp eyes swept over Lin Lanyao and Lin Chengxiao one by one, and they were ringing the alarm bell.

Lin Lanyao raised his eyes and said calmly, "I understand."

Lin Chengxiao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He pinched his fingers into his palm and said a few words with an ugly face, "I understand."

The old man looked dignified, waved his hand and said, "I understand. I've finished my words. What should you do? I'll talk to lawyer Li."

Lin Lanyao and Lin Chengxiao walk out of the Lin family's house one by one. Their cars are all parked outside the courtyard. Just as Lin Lanyao is about to open the door, Lin Chengxiao presses and holds his door.

Lin Lanyao stopped and looked up at him. He said coldly, "what's the matter?"

Lin Chengxiao's face was very ugly. Two groups of anger were burning in his eyes. He stared at him and said, "Lin Lanyao, you're powerful. The old man left everything to you. Are you happy now? "Ah?"

Lin Lan Yao thin lips slightly lifted, coolly said, "Oh, is very happy, how, you are not happy?"

Lin Chengxiao is very angry. He raises his fist and waves it to the bridge of Lin Lanyao's nose. Lin Lanyao quickly avoids his attack and grabs his wrist. His deep eyes stare at him like hawks. He says coldly, "Lin Chengxiao, I'm the eldest son of the Lin family. My grandfather left me most of the legacy. That's what I deserve. If you're not happy, please talk to him, What are you doing in front of me? "

Lin Chengxiao roared angrily, "Lin Lanyao, don't be proud of yourself!"

Lin Lanyao sneered and said, "I'm proud. How about that? Do you still want to kill me and take away what I deserve? "

"..." Lin Chengxiao's face is distorted with anger. Lin Lanyao, a son of a bitch, deliberately mocks him!

"I'm so sorry. Even if I die before you, you won't get that legacy." Lin Lanyao gently smiles, pushes him away and caresses his suit coat slowly.

Lin Chengxiao clenches his hands tightly and stares at Lin Lanyao angrily. He has no way to vent his anger. He wants to rush up again and beat Lin Lanyao hard. However, he still has reason. He knows how stupid it is to beat people outside the Lin's courtyard under the old man's eyes.

"I'll go first." Lin Lanyao smiles and waves at him. Then he gets into the car and drives away from him.

Lin Chengxiao's eyes were dyed scarlet with anger. After he got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the Lin family's courtyard. His well-defined fingers clung to the steering wheel tightly. His eyes were staring at the front, and his eyes were filled with the evil of destroying the sky and the earth.

Since the incident of being attacked by gangsters in the night market, Jianning finds that her aunt Ma Shufang's attitude towards her has suddenly improved. She no longer complains about her as before, nor is she dissatisfied with her overtime work, and even kindly asks her not to go to the night market to help her after work.

"Oh, I told you, don't come back to the night market to help. I can do all this work myself." This evening, Jianning came to the night market to help after work. Ma Shufang snatched the chopsticks from her hand and said with a smile, "go home and write a novel. After that, take a rest."

To tell you the truth, Ma Shufang suddenly spoke gently and kindly to Jianning, but Jianning was a little uncomfortable. She laughed and said, "aunt, it's OK. Let me help you for a while. I'll go back at ten o'clock."

As it happened, several more guests came into the tent. Without waiting for Ma Shufang to answer, Jian Ning quickly collected the dishes and chopsticks on the table, wiped the table smartly and asked several guests to sit down.

Ma Shufang thought about it and didn't rush her home.

"Xiaoning, what's the origin of Mr. Lin in your company? How do I think the police chief had to give him some face when I was in the police station last time?" Ma Shufang poured the dishes selected by the guests into the fence and cooked them in the soup pot, chatting with Jianning, who squatted beside to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

"I don't know," Jane said vaguely

Ma Shufang stares at the top of her hair with a different light in her eyes. "Mr. Lin, is he married?"

"I don't think so," Jane said casually as she washed the dishes

"What do you mean should? You've been working in the company for so long, haven't you heard the gossip from your colleagues?"

Jianning said helplessly, "aunt, I go to work, not gossip. I seldom talk to my colleagues about things that have nothing to do with work."

Ma Shufang frowned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "in my opinion, he must not be married."

Jenning looked up at her. "Why are you so sure?"

"It's easy. He doesn't have a ring on his hand!" Ma Shufang has a happy expression on her face.

Jenning laughed. "Well, that's right."

Ma Shufang continued to ask, "then he should not have a girlfriend, right?"

"I don't know," Jenning replied quickly

Ma Shufang glared at her, "Xiao Ning, what do you think of Mr. Lin?"

Jianning had a bad feeling in her heart. She put down her work, stood up, looked at her seriously and said, "aunt, I think Lin is always a good leader. I appreciate him and admire him, but that's all."

"You silly girl." Ma Shufang looked at her angrily, "you take the spicy hot to the guests first, and we'll talk about it later."

Jianning wiped her hands and brought Malatang to the guests. Then she was pulled to a place where there was no one. Ma Shufang said in a low voice, "Xiaoning, I can see that President Lin is very kind to you and takes good care of you. I think he must like you a little. He has such good conditions. If you can marry him, you can have a good life in the future, I'll be at ease with your uncle. "

"Aunt..." Jane rather helpless, said, "you think too much, Mr. Lin for me is just ordinary leadership to subordinate care and care, not mixed with other feelings."

"Xiao Ning, listen to me..."

Ma Shufang also wanted to persuade her, but she interrupted in a hurry. "Aunt, listen to me, I know you have suffered a lot for me and my uncle. Now I work hard to repay you and your uncle for a good life. Aunt, please believe me, I don't have to rely on others. With my own efforts, I can also change our family situation, aunt, I won't keep you and your uncle waiting too long

In fact, two days ago, a film and television company contacted Jianning to talk with her about the film and television adaptation right of emperor's plan. If the contract can be signed successfully, she will get a lot of income. Plus some money she has accumulated over the years, she plans to rent a small shop to do business for her aunt, so that her aunt won't have to work hard to set up a night stand.