The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Lantern Festival.

Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen naturally couldn't let Cheng Kuihua and her son celebrate the festival at home alone.

So they called them over again.

In fact, it can be seen.

Although only a few days have passed, the sadness in their hearts is no longer so strong.

The dead cannot be resurrected.

After thinking it through, it does feel like a relief.

What makes Lin Ming feel most relieved is.

Lin Chengguo's face gradually regained its former spirit and smiled a little.

Cheng Kuihua and Chi Yufen are cooking in the kitchen.

It's rare for these two sisters-in-law to really talk from the heart.

Lin Pengfei was invited by Lin Chengguo to sit by the kang and drink tea.

From his face, you can see that he is sitting on pins and needles and nervous.

Some things can't be understood in a short time.

Lin Pengfei was afraid that Lin Ming and his two siblings would despise him, so even if Lin Chengguo poured him tea, he didn't dare to drink it.

But if he wanted to do something, there was really nothing he needed to do.

"Pengfei, you've been back for a long time, and I don't know what job you do in the city." Lin Chengguo asked casually.

"Uncle, I work in an electronics factory." Lin Pengfei answered quickly.

He was worried about what to say to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Electronics factory? How much can you earn in a month?" Lin Chengguo asked again.

"Five or six thousand, a little more if you work overtime." Lin Pengfei said.

"Okay, work hard." Lin Chengguo nodded.

Lin Pengfei thought that if Lin Chengguo asked Lin Ming to help him find a job, he would even find a reason to refuse.

Now it seems that he was thinking too much.

But this also made Lin Pengfei feel relieved.

He has received too much favor from Lin Chengguo's family.

If Lin Chengguo wanted to help him, he really didn't know how to repay this favor.

Lin Ming and Chen Jia were teasing Xuan Xuan.

Lin Chu and Lin Ke were also on the kang, playing with their phones.

This extremely harmonious and warm atmosphere made Lin Pengfei feel more like an outsider.

He hesitated.

Finally he asked: "Brother Lin Ming, I've always been curious about how those movies were shot. Can you tell me?"

Obviously.

This is just making small talk.

Lin Ming spread his hands: "Maybe you won't believe me, but I really don't know how movies are shot, how to edit, etc. That's the professional ability of the directors. I'm only responsible for investment."

Lin Pengfei was shocked.

Only responsible for investment...

These five light words gave him a domineering feeling.

Yes, investment!

No matter how awesome the director and actor are, they are just younger brothers in front of capital like Lin Ming!

"When do you plan to return to Blue Island?" Lin Pengfei asked again.

"Tomorrow."

Lin Ming thought for a moment: "I have dealt with all the things that need to be dealt with in my hometown, and I have celebrated all the festivals that need to be celebrated. The company has just established a group, and there is still a lot of work to do."

Lin Pengfei pondered for a moment.

He whispered: "My mother said that there is 500,000 in the bank card that my uncle gave me."

Lin Ming shook his head and smiled, waved his hand, and said nothing more.

Lin Pengfei mustered up the courage to say something thankful.

But at this moment, Lin Ming's cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

He was too lazy to predict who called him. Such a trivial matter was not worth spending those brain cells on.

"Hello."

Lin Ming answered the call, his tone calm and low.

He was so steady every time he answered the phone, which had almost become a habit.

"Xiao Lin?"

A half-smiley voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lin Ming frowned: "Who are you?"

"Hong Yuesheng." The other party said.

Lin Ming was startled.

Then he immediately said: "So it's Uncle Hong, sorry, sorry, I don't have your phone number, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Hong Yuesheng, of course, is Hong Ning's father.

Let's not talk about whether Phoenix Group can compare with Tianyang Group.

Just because of the relationship between Lin Ming and Hong Ning, Lin Ming has to respect Hong Yuesheng.

Even if Hong Yuesheng is just an ordinary person, he will not act superior.

"You kid, you still know etiquette?"

Hong Yuesheng obviously didn't treat Lin Ming as an outsider.

He smiled bitterly: "On the day of your company's annual meeting, my wife and I went to Tianyang Hotel in Landao City. Didn't Hong Ning tell you that I wanted to see you?"

"You kid, you ran away before the annual meeting was over. My husband and I waited for you in the hotel for an afternoon, but you didn't show up."

Lin Ming was confused!

pieceMoments later.

"Fuck!"

He slapped his head and said a Chinese quintessence.

"Uncle Hong, I... I..."

Lin Ming said with shame: "Hong Ning did tell me about this, but I was just thinking about leaving first to leave space for those employees, and then it was about setting up the group."

"If you didn't call me today, I'm afraid I wouldn't remember it!"

"Forgot, really forgot... Fuck, I actually made you and aunt wait for an afternoon, I..."

"Hong Ning, that stinky boy, I forgot it, but he knew you were waiting for me, why didn't he remind me? Isn't this deliberately embarrassing me!"

Listening to Lin Ming's extremely ashamed tone, Hong Yuesheng's mood suddenly became cheerful.

To be honest.

At the beginning, he really thought that Lin Ming didn't take them seriously.

If this is really the case, it proves that Lin Ming did not regard Hong Ning as a real friend, but Hong Ning was just wishful thinking.

The reason why he called Lin Ming was actually to verify the situation.

If Lin Ming had made other excuses, Hong Yuesheng, with his shrewdness, could tell the truth from the false.

But Lin Ming did not make any excuses.

He just forgot!

He forgot it completely!

This made Hong Yuesheng more accepting.

Especially Lin Ming's embarrassed tone, Hong Yuesheng was very pleased.

In the business world, he could be said to be Lin Ming's senior.

Lin Ming's ability was obvious to all, and he was still so respectful to him, so Hong Yuesheng was of course happy.

"I didn't let Hong Ning contact you."

Hong Yuesheng laughed and said, "I was just joking with you. Don't take it to heart. There's nothing important to do when we come to Landao this time. We have plenty of opportunities to meet. Just do your thing first."

"No, no, no, Uncle Hong, if I don't meet you to apologize, I really can't get over it!"

Lin Ming hurriedly said, "Are you and Auntie still in Landao City? I'll fly back tomorrow. I'll host you in the evening. How about we meet?"

"Hahaha, then we have a deal? Don't stand me up again?" Hong Yuesheng laughed.

"No! Absolutely not!" Lin Ming smiled bitterly.

After hanging up the phone, he pinched himself hard again.

It was because he had a good relationship with Hong Ning that Hong Yuesheng was not unhappy.

But it was precisely because of this that Lin Ming felt extremely guilty.

It's true that he can predict the future.

But he only has one brain, and sometimes he's really too busy!