When you reach Mr. Lin's position, you must do something about any problem.

Watertight.

"Don't go just yet."

Mr. Lin looked at Lin Wenzhou:

"At least, don't go out of your way. I believe Zhang Anping can handle this. When Mo Zongheng starts over again, you can go there in the name of checking our own investment and then act according to the situation. I believe you can handle it."

Lin Wenzhou nodded, and suddenly his expression became a little strange:

"You said, I wish I had a beautiful sister, but unfortunately, my eldest sister's son is already ten years old."

Mr. Lin was stunned and almost threw the book in his hand:

"It's not a good idea to think about these useless things all day long. Treating people with sex is not a good idea."

Lin Wen shrugged on Monday:

"Grandpa, I really don't know what to say about you. Let's call you old-fashioned. You should agree with me more. Call you modern, but you always act according to your old rules. What else are they handed down from your ancestors? Let me see.

, let alone treating people with sex, I really like that kid, so I can just sell some chrysanthemums, that’s not impossible."

A roar shook the Lin family's old house:
Chapter completed!