The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The two of them were so angry that they had to wait for the next call.

Seeing Lin Ming hang up the phone.

Around the table, no one dared to breathe.

Lin Ming smiled bitterly: "You guys are deliberately trying to piss me off, right?"

"Brother, the pressure on you is too strong." Jiang Pingping whispered.

"Pressure?"

Lin Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You guys think I'm the protagonist in a fantasy novel? Pressure, what pressure!"

In just a few words, everyone was brought back to reality.

Jiang Pingping and Jiang Qingyao looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiang Ze said, "Brother Lin, Sister Pingping wasn't kidding just now. You do have an invisible pressure on you. Even I don't dare to talk to you."

Lin Ming glared at Xiang Ze and said, "Don't say such nonsense. Your father is the top leader of Tianhai City. If you are afraid of me, then who is not afraid of me?"

"It's different..." Xiang Ze muttered a few words.

It's true that Xiang Weidong is the top leader of Tianhai City.

But so what?

Before, he was overwhelmed by work, but Lin Ming solved it perfectly with just a note and a few names.

Even the imperial capital issued a transfer order!

Let's talk about business.

Ning Changping, the helmsman of a super-large enterprise with a market value of 150 billion, has to surrender in front of Lin Ming?

Is the reason why he called Lin Ming just to chat with Lin Ming?

No!

Although his words sounded very annoying, Xiang Ze knew exactly what he wanted to say.

Apologize!

Ning Changping couldn't bring himself to apologize directly, but he was definitely apologizing to Lin Ming!

Or...

He was begging for mercy from Lin Ming!

He hoped that Lin Ming would show mercy and let Thai King Pharmaceutical go!

In fact, Jiang Qingyao, Jiang Pingping and the others all understood these things.

But they only knew them vaguely, not as clearly as Xiang Ze.

Therefore, they regarded Lin Ming's powerful means as "coercion".

Xiang Ze finally understood what Lin Ming meant by his previous words.

If he doesn't call me, this storm won't pass!

The implication is, of course - if he doesn't apologize to me, this storm won't pass!

The more you understand all this, the more you can feel the horror of Lin Ming.

He is only a thirty-year-old man!

How can he be so scheming?

Even a battle-hardened business veteran like Ning Changping is no match!

Are people's talents really different?

"Brother Lin, I suddenly feel that I am an idiot in front of you." Xiang Ze said.

Lin Ming's mouth twitched.

At least Xiang Ze started a business before and opened a lot of Mercedes-Benz four-son stores, which is still a small achievement.

According to Xiang Ze's words.

If I don't have the ability to predict the future, then I am not an idiot among idiots?

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and eat, and then we will go to the First Stadium!"

...

The Star Night of China's Hot Songs will officially start at 8 o'clock tonight.

Starting at 7 o'clock, the entrance channel will be opened, and a large number of audiences who have been queuing here will begin to enter.

The popularity of this Star Night is no less than that of the concerts of those top singers, and it can even be said that the scene is even bigger.

According to the data released by the organizers-a total of 30,000 tickets were all sold out by December 15th.

Later, the organizer added 20,000 tickets because of the high demand from the audience, but it was still not enough.

But this time the organizer had no choice.

The venue is limited, and the capacity is limited.

They wanted to continue selling tickets, but the extra audience couldn't sit in the sky, right?

Around 7:30.

Lin Ming and others came to the First Stadium.

During this period, Yun Jiujun called Lin Ming several times, almost all of which asked where Lin Ming was.

What he was most worried about was that Lin Ming would not come.

It was not until Lin Ming said that he was at the First Stadium that Yun Jiujun breathed a sigh of relief.

Backstage passage.

This place was full of fans of various players.

All of them held glow sticks in their hands, and many girls had those flashing toy horns on their heads, which looked very cute.

A large number of security guards stood in the middle of the passage, dividing these fanatical fans to both sides, for fear of any accidents.

"Sorry, this is the backstage passage, outsiders are not allowed to enter." A security guard stopped Lin Ming and others.

Obviously.

This is a security guard who doesn't like the Internet very much.

No

If so, based on the storm Lin Ming had stirred up on the Internet in the past few days, he would probably recognize Lin Ming at the first time.

Lin Ming shrugged and didn't say much.

Yun Jiujun had already reserved the best position for them, but Lin Ming felt that it was still necessary to meet Yun Jiujun.

This guy seemed to regard himself as a spiritual pillar. If he couldn't see himself, Lin Ming was worried that he would not perform normally.

Soon, screams sounded in front.

"Yun Jiujun!!!"

"Husband, I love you!"

"Husband, I am your wife, look at me!"

"Ahhh, husband is so handsome, I am dying!"

"Yun Jiujun! Yun Jiujun! Yun Jiujun! Yun Jiujun!"

"..."

Under these cheers, Yun Jiujun came to Lin Ming surrounded by a group of security guards.

Perhaps because of his name, many fanatical fans like to call him "husband".

Yun Jiujun was embarrassed at first, but now he has gradually adapted to it.

"Husband?"

Lin Ming looked at Yun Jiujun with a smile: "You have millions of wives, don't you?"

Yun Jiujun's mouth twitched, and his old face turned red.

He asked: "Boss Lin, why are you here in the backstage passage?"

"Isn't this to tell you that I didn't break the appointment and I'm here?"

Lin Ming teased: "You call me every five minutes. If I don't come, you will scold me to death?"

"I... I dare not." Yun Jiujun whispered.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Ming laughed: "Okay, you just know that I'm here."

"I will cheer you up from the stage and watch you walk to the championship throne under the shining lights!"

Yun Jiujun's body shook!

His spirit seemed to be comforted, and the brilliance emanating from his body became more dazzling.

A group of security guards surrounded Yun Jiujun and walked towards the backstage.

Lin Ming and others also left here and planned to return to their seats.

But when he turned around, he suddenly found that most of the eyes around were staring at him and others.

Some people even took out their mobile phones to record videos.

"Mr. Chen!"

"It's Mr. Chen and Mr. Lin from Phoenix Pharmaceuticals!"

"Yun Jiujun is an artist under Phoenix Entertainment. The couple actually came in person to cheer for Yun Jiujun?"

"I said, Mr. Lin is definitely not as bad as what is said on the Internet!"

"Look at Mr. Chen's little bird-like appearance, obviously full of happiness, I don't believe that Mr. Lin is domestic violence!"

"..."

Listening to the many discussions coming from their ears, Lin Ming and Chen Jia could only smile bitterly and nod to everyone.

Although many people were attracted by Chen Jia because of the annual banquet.

Even Chen Jia's Douyin account and Kuaishou account have more than 4 million fans.

However, the identities of Chen Jia and Lin Ming are different from Yun Jiujun after all.

Yun Jiujun is an artist, and fans can chase stars without scruples.

Lin Ming and Chen Jia are super-rich people with a net worth of over 10 billion, so there is a certain level difference between them psychologically.

Of course.

Lin Ming and Chen Jia did not act superior.

Their gentle attitude made the fans' favorability towards them surge again.