Villain: Without Morality, You Will Not Be Kidnapped!

At this moment, Fang Yuanyuan re-evaluated her son from top to bottom.

It seems that he has re-acquainted with Qi Lin.

"Lin'er, tell mom honestly, were you pretending to be stupid before? You just want your parents to keep you and be a leisurely rich second generation?"

Fang Yuanyuan asked with a smile.

Qi Lin was surprised by this big mouth: "You discovered all this?"

Fang Yuanyuan held back her smile and said, "Okay, your plan has successfully moved your mother, and this project, my mother invested."

Seeing that the mother and son were about to invest in crayfish, Qi Feng laughed and laughed, and quickly stopped.

"It's a TV commercial in the county, city and province, a food festival, and a lobster farm. How big is the investment? You guys are playing like a family."

"Xiao Lin, although Dad agrees with the marketing method you said, and believes that crayfish will become a popular food for supper in the future, the problem is that no one has developed a recipe that can serve it on the table."

"If the crayfish is not delicious at the food festival, and those tourists don't pay the bill, then aren't all the things we prepared in front of us all for naught?"

Qi Feng pointed out the loopholes in Qi Lin's scheme and asked.

Qi Lin knew early on that the old man would ask him this, and he smiled mysteriously: "Don't you and my mother have to rest at home for a day tomorrow? Well, now is the season for lobsters to go on the market. The jins of crayfish come back, and tomorrow, my son, I will show you a hand and cook three different styles of lobster delicacies for you to eat."

"If you think it's delicious, then listen to me, reduce the scale of pig farming and start developing lobster farming."

"If you don't think it tastes good, then this plan will be voided, and I haven't mentioned it."

"When did you learn to cook, Lin'er?"

Compared with Qi Lin's huge plan, Fang Yuanyuan cared more about her son's ability to cook, and stared at Qi Lin with her beautiful eyes.

"Cough, well, I learned a little bit from Aunt Chen's cooking, but not much."

Qi Lin was a little embarrassed. He was patronizing to prove that lobster farming was okay, and he exposed his cooking skills.

"You stinky boy, how many things are you hiding from us? I want to see if the crayfish is really as delicious as you describe."

"Okay, your mother and I will go out to find crayfish tomorrow, just wait for your kid to show his hands."

Qi Feng is also in a good mood now.

Although his son's plan may not be successful, he found that his son is not as mediocre as he thought.

If his son really has the ability to do business, he doesn't have to worry about being an old man. He is worried that after his death, his son will be sitting on the mountain.

"Xueyao, look for yourself, is Lin'er as ignorant as you said? I don't want to say anything more about you today. I gave my brother a chopstick dish, and I thought it was an apology for what happened just now."

Qi Lin slipped a hand in front of everyone, Fang Yuanyuan straightened up again, and asked Qi Xueyao to serve Qi Lin food.

Qi Xueyao's delicate body was stagnant for a while, but she didn't expect to be caught by Fang Yuanyuan without saying a word for a long time.

I don't know why, Qi Xueyao was not afraid of Qi Lin at all, but was quite afraid of Fang Yuanyuan.

Biting her lower lip, she actually took a piece of spareribs and put it into Qi Lin's bowl.

Seeing this scene, Qi Lin was stunned for a moment.

After that, Qi Lin laughed.

Not bad! Really don't poke!

He seemed to have discovered another weakness in Qi Xueyao.

Do you want to consider letting my mother play the role of the evil mother-in-law to suppress Qi Xueyao's spirit?

"Mom, sister Xueyao's pork ribs are so fragrant, I still want to eat them."

Qi Lin finished eating the ribs, smiled, and asked Fang Yuanyuan for it again.

"Did you hear what your brother said? Don't you know how to give him a few more ribs?"

Fang Yuanyuan said with a pretty face, and said to Qi Xueyao.

Being made difficult by Fang Yuanyuan one after another, Qi Xueyao deflated her mouth and almost cried out of grievance.

But seeing Qi Lin's wicked smile, she held back.

"Qi Xueyao, don't cry, don't be laughed at by bastards."

Holding back her grievance, Qi Xueyao didn't eat anything this meal, and went to pick up food for Qi Lin.

After dinner, Fang Yuanyuan and Qi Feng went back to their room to rest.

Qi Xueyao went to take a bath.

Qi Lin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, not knowing what to do when he was full.

"My mother and I bullied Qi Xueyao badly today, and we don't know what she will write in her diary."

Qi Lin smiled and took out Qi Xueyao's diary to read.

"October 1, 2002." [Note: The multi-fiction fusion world is not the real world, and October 1 is not a holiday. 】

"Who is not the little princess in the family anymore, why can Qi Lin bully me, and his mother can bully me too?"

"I can't stay here for a moment. I don't want my career or love. It's better to go back to my hometown to be a little teacher than to be bullied by their family."

"I called my dad and confessed that I had quit my job as a teacher. After my dad heard it, he scolded me badly, saying that I didn't know how to cherish this stable job."

"Listening to my dad scolding me, my heart calmed down."

"This time, I finally don't have to be frightened. I'm worried that Qi Lin will tell my parents and I won't have to be kissed by him again."

"My dad is going to take me back to Garden City, goodbye to my career, goodbye to my love. It's not that I, Qi Xueyao, don't work hard. If you want to blame, blame Qi Lin, the bastard. He ruined everything."

The diary is over here. *