God-level son-in-law of a beautiful president

Mr. Lin's old eyes suddenly froze.

At the same time, there was a little surprise.

Impossible to divorce?
Already got the result?

so fast? !

Obviously, he only told Lin Yaran yesterday.

Yesterday, he misled Lin Yaran for a while.

It's only been one afternoon and one night, and the result has already been reached?

Lin Yaran discussed with Ye Qiu?
Or draw your own conclusions?
Mr. Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

This result made him somewhat unexpected.

It's not that he thought Lin Yaran would definitely divorce Ye Qiu.

But too fast.

Really too fast.

Before he even had time to make any preparations, the two of them had already reached the result!
But whether there is a discussion or not, a conclusion can be drawn.

That is the relationship between Lin Yaran and Ye Qiu, it seems a little deeper than he imagined!

Since it is impossible to mislead, it seems that we can only speak out some facts.

It's just right.

Although urgent.

But it was enough to find out if Ye Qiu had any background!
Mr. Lin thought to himself.

Immediately beckoned.

The butler leaned over to listen for a moment.

"Go, send someone to tell Jiang Ming."

"Just say, more than three months ago, at my birthday banquet, Lin Yaran had already kissed Ye Qiu forcibly once!"

After the words fell, Mr. Lin waved his hand lightly.

The butler's eyes froze suddenly, and he quickly withdrew.

After the housekeeper left, Mr. Lin took a deep breath.

The news was unimportant, indeed, unimportant.

However, this is only for him and the Lin family.

It's completely different for Jiang Ming.

This is the relationship between the time difference.

Jiang Ming only saw this scene in his Lin family compound yesterday.

If what he thought was the first time, it turned into the second time.

And it was the second time he saw it after more than three months.

Who can be sure if anything else happened during this period of time?

Three months is not long or short.

But for those who are in love, it is enough to develop to any stage!
He wants to make Jiang Ming irritable!

Jiang Ming couldn't tolerate this kind of thing happening.

Let Jiang Ming have no time to deal with industrial matters, but deal with Ye Qiu as soon as possible!
As long as Jiang Ming wants to get Lin Yaran, he will never tolerate Lin Yaran and Ye Qiu making more intimate moves.

Next, let's see if Ye Qiu can survive this catastrophe!

If it survives, it is enough to show that Ye Qiu definitely has a background.

As for the background, it depends on how heavy Jiang Ming's shots are!

However, in this way, Ye Qiu might be completely offended to death!
Mr. Lin's eyes narrowed into a slit, and through the slit, he could faintly see a palpitating light.

Of course, the prerequisite for offending Ye Qiu to death is that Ye Qiu must know that he told Jiang Ming about this!

Putting on his crutches, Mr. Lin looked at the younger generation of the Lin family who were still in danger in the lobby.

He coughed.

Then, said in a deep voice, "Two things."

"one!"

"The clothing industry will be managed by Lin Lijuan's family!"

"two!"

"Anyone who dares to mock Ye Qiu, no matter in front or behind the scenes, will be expelled from the Lin family!"

A dead silence.

Everyone's eyes, without exception, were full of horror and disbelief.

The first thing they might understand.

After all, those two people who pursued Lin Yaran have so much face!
But the second thing.

Regardless of whether people are past or future, they must never satirize Ye Qiu?
Otherwise, directly expelled from the Lin family?

Ye Qiu, he has such a big face?
"Grandpa, isn't this a bit too much?" In the crowd, a slightly older young man couldn't help but make a sound.

Everyone immediately looked at Mr. Lin without taking their eyes off it.

"Passed?" Mr. Lin chuckled, "Where did you pass?"

"Are you qualified to satirize Ye Qiu?"

"What qualifications?"

"A group of guys sitting and eating."

"Ye Qiu, let alone whether he has any relationship with that Director Ye of the Qiulin Group, or if there is any cooperation, at least, he obtained the money and power by virtue of his own ability!"

"Also, the fact that he dared to say in public that he is using the Qiulin Group shows that he has this ambition and idea, and is ready to do so!"

"And what about you?"

"You?" Mr. Lin pointed to the person who spoke, and said coldly, "You are in charge of my Lin family's real estate business, right? Tens of millions are missing from the accounts every year, where are they going?"

"Don't want to grow the industry, but are still taking it privately?"

"Or you? Lin Xu?!" Elder Lin suddenly looked at Lin Xu, and continued to say coldly, "Yesterday, you were the one who targeted Ye Qiu the most."

"Then how good are you?"

"My Lin family's most profitable electronics industry is in charge of your family."

"Every year, not only did the profit not increase, but it also shrank by four or five points!"

"Since you are so powerful, why did the industry decline? Or, is it you who swallowed the money?!"

Mr. Lin's tone suddenly became severe.

Then his eyes fell on Lin An again, and his expression turned even colder.

"As for you, Lin An!"

"Your family was in charge of the apparel industry before today."

"My Lin family's profiteering industry is clearly ranked in the top three, but in the hands of your family, it can't even compare to the automobile industry that ranks fourth!"

"That's all. When I was young, the opponent who worked hard under my feet turned over and fell on your family's head?"

"Based on this alone, it's enough that your family doesn't know how to save the business situation, and even more money with interest?"

"And you, Lin An, made a woman's belly bigger, and just lost 5000 million yuan in child support?"

"I'm not going to say whether you have taken responsibility."

"It's just about the money."

"Is it true that my Lin family's money came from a strong wind? Huh?!"

Mr. Lin stared at Lin An, and suddenly shouted, "Do you still have the face to compete for the clothing industry?"

Lin An's head was buried tightly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Mr. Lin took a deep breath, and then his eyes fell on the others.

"And you!"

"Do you really think I don't know what you guys did with the bill?!"

"All the properties of the Lin family are all my painstaking efforts, and I made it out bit by bit by myself!"

"I don't know the value? I don't know the profit?!"

"If you are present, if you really want to calculate carefully, no one can escape!"

"No one can compare to Ye Qiu!"

"If Ye Qiu is my direct descendant, even if the entire Lin family is passed on to him, I am willing!"

"As for you, you can't even get into my eyes at all."

"But you guys, you don't know where your self-confidence comes from, but you still dare to mock Ye Qiu?!"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?!"

"If you really want your women to have suitors like Jiang Ming and Dong Ye from the Qiulin Group, it's fine if you don't run away with your butt between your buttocks. Are you still looking down on people?"

"Oh, it's the biggest joke in the world!"

With those words, everyone present bowed their heads.

At this point, Mr. Lin waved his hand.

Holding a cane, he left slowly.

Acting, of course, must be sufficient.

Since he secretly offended Ye Qiu to death.

Then Ye Qiu must be held up to the sky on the bright side!
Even if Ye Qiu finds out about the secret things.

But with the public praise, what can Ye Qiu do to him?

This is his way.

He broke through the calculations of the huge industry of the Lin family by himself!
Of course, his calculation is not only as simple as it seems on the surface.

He wants to stir up these descendants of his, to see if they can still be saved.

And, plan for the future.

If Ye Qiu really had something to do with the director Ye of the Qiulin Group, then what he said and announced at that time would be enough to gradually change Ye Qiu's view of his Lin family.

But if Ye Qiu had nothing to do with the director Ye of the Qiulin Group, then how could his descendants endure it?

On the surface, he doesn't do anything or ridicule, but secretly, who can tell? !
Not everyone can afford his flattery!