The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The night before the party started, and the night before the party started.

It was not until 8:30 in the evening.

Chen Jia and Song Wangqing finally finished their fun.

They went upstairs with bags of things, looking very happy.

Shopping has always been a woman's nature.

At this time, Lin Ming, Song Yunzhong and Chen Anying had already finished two bottles of white wine.

The alcohol made their faces red.

"Why did you buy so many things?" Chen Anying asked.

"Uncle, these are all bought for me by Jiajia." Song Wangqing was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, I thought it was bought for us."

Chen Anying waved his hand: "Old Song, now you see it, right? My son-in-law has made a lot of money, and Jiajia is enjoying it too!"

If Chen Anying hadn't drunk so much, he would never have said such a thing.

However, Song Yunzhong looked at Lin Ming deeply.

"I've seen it for a long time. Lin Ming must be a very capable person to help us solve the problem so easily."

Song Yunzhong asked: "Lin Ming, what business are you doing now?"

"I opened several companies."

Lin Ming didn't intend to say more, but Song Yunzhong looked like he wanted to know.

He could only say: "Phoenix Pharmaceuticals, have you heard of it?"

"What? That company is yours?!"

Song Yunzhong widened his eyes: "Oh yes, the news said that it was Lin Ming, the chairman of Phoenix Pharmaceuticals, but I didn't associate it with you at all!"

Obviously, he also saw the news that Lin Ming donated 3 billion to Yizhou Province, and then he knew about Phoenix Pharmaceuticals.

"Let's not talk about this, uncle, let's continue drinking!" Lin Ming said.

"Drink less, it's not good for your health!" Chen Jia hesitated.

"I know!"

...

On the way back to Blue Island City.

Lin Ming stared at Chen Jia's profile.

"Why are you looking at me?" Chen Jia spat.

"Chen Jia, if Xuan Xuan hadn't been there, would you have chosen to commit suicide like Song Wangqing?" Lin Ming asked.

"What are you thinking about!" Chen Jia rolled her eyes at Lin Ming.

"I thought I understood the pain and helplessness you endured, but from Song Wangqing, I saw you again."

Lin Ming sighed: "Song Wangqing is not married, and has no children. That Li Yi only cheated her money, but did not touch her."

"And I, not only took out all the money in the family to gamble, but also often took it out on you and Xuanxuan, and even more..."

"Stop talking."

Chen Jia interrupted Lin Ming: "We should not live in the present, but cherish the future."

"Haha, cherish the future..."

Lin Ming laughed at himself: "Every time I have a great enlightenment, I understand it by stepping on the tip of my innocent heart."

"Chen Jia, I'm sorry."

Chen Jia was silent for a while.

Suddenly said: "I also bought several clothes today. When I go back later, you can help me see if they look good."

Lin Ming's breath stagnated.

The next moment, he sat up straight.

"Where are we going?"

"My home."

Chen Jia blushed and spoke in a weak voice.

Lin Ming's eyes widened!

If he didn't know what Chen Jia meant, he would be a fool!

"Okay, okay, let's go to your home, let's go to your home...hahaha!"

Lin Ming's laughter came from the passenger seat.

He thought he had a good alcohol tolerance and he really insisted on following Chen Jia back to the rental house.

However, when Chen Jia went to the bedroom to change clothes and prepared to show Lin Ming.

But he found that Lin Ming had fallen asleep.

"Damn it!"

Chen Jia stamped her feet in anger: "It's useless to give you a chance, I'll just drink you to death!"

She observed for a while and found that Lin Ming was really asleep.

She had no choice but to help Lin Ming into the bedroom with great effort.

The sound of deep sleep came from Lin Ming's throat.

Chen Jia squatted down and looked at Lin Ming quietly.

That handsome face seemed to be filled with pain and regret.

"Lin Ming, are you feeling sorry for me?" Chen Jia murmured.

She gently kissed Lin Ming on the lips.

An incomparable smile bloomed on that beautiful face.

"Silly!"

...

November 28th.

When Lin Ming woke up, Chen Jia had already gone to work.

Recalling everything that happened last night, Lin Ming suddenly spit out a word.

"Fuck!"

What did I miss?

Chen Jia clearly gave me a chance, why did I fall asleep?

This is the second time!!!

"Quit drinking!

"

Lin Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I must stop drinking! This is fucking poison!"

Lin Ming himself felt sick that he could still fall asleep when the atmosphere had developed to that point!

In the living room, there was breakfast that Chen Jia had left for Lin Ming.

He called Chen Jia while eating.

"Awake?"

Chen Jia's tone sounded very strange.

Yeah.

A little reproachful, and a little unhappy.

"Wife, I was wrong..."

Lin Ming said, "It's all our dad's fault. He had to make me drink so much, otherwise I could at least last two hours without falling!"

"Tsk, I don't know how long you can last? Two hours, you're bragging!" Chen Jia snorted.

"Then one hour is fine, at least half an hour, right?"

"Pfft, pfft, you can love a few hours, it has nothing to do with me!"

Chen Jia gritted her teeth: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, it's you who don't cherish it! ”

“Then why do you always give me a chance after I drink?” Lin Ming was furious.

“Didn’t I ask you to drink less?”

“But I didn’t know you were going to let me do you!”

“Lin Ming! Can you…can you not be so vulgar!”

“Ahem, wife, don’t do this, I…”

Before Lin Ming finished speaking, a beep came from the phone.

“That’s it, it’s completely over.”

Lin Ming was not in the mood to eat breakfast.

He threw the phone aside and patted his crotch.

“Brother, I’ve let you down again, I’m sorry!”

…

10 o’clock in the morning.

Zhou Chong called Lin Ming again.

“What again?” Lin Ming said impatiently.

“Oh, from the tone of voice, was he fucked by his sister-in-law? "Zhou Chong teased.

Lin Ming's eyelids jumped.

Could this guy have the same ability as himself?

It's a bit scary!

"If you have anything to say, hurry up. I still have to find a hotel for Xuanxuan's birthday." Lin Ming said.

"What hotel? Isn't Tianyang Hotel good?" Zhou Chong said speechlessly.

"Xuanxuan said she wanted to see the Ferris wheel. I plan to take her to Haitian Yunshang Center for her birthday, which is closest to the Ferris wheel." Lin Ming said.

"Is that so? I thought you were worried that the monk didn't want your meal money." Zhou Chong said: "Then I'll help you book the hotel. It happens that the manager of Yunshang Center is my friend."

"Okay." Lin Ming nodded.

Zhou Chong hesitated for a moment and said: "That... ahem, actually I want to ask, are we in a hurry to sell the bitcoins in our hands?"

"How much is it?" Lin Ming asked.

"18799! "

When talking about this number, Zhou Chong's breathing was very rapid.

Every time Bitcoin refreshed, he would recalculate how much money he could make.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it will exceed 20,000 tomorrow."

Lin Ming said: "Just keep an eye on it, and when Bitcoin reaches 20,000 US dollars, start selling it. "