The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 42 Son: Do you know who my dad is?

"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Prince Wang laughed angrily and said, "What are you?"

"What are you?"

Lin Qing picked up the scalding hot water in front of him and poured it directly on the prince.

Not only that, but Lin Qing took the opportunity to make up for it, making the prince fall on his back.

"It hurts! It hurts to death!"

Wang Gongzi fell to the ground together with the chair, and the whole person frantically patted the hot water on his body, his skin was red all over.

Burning skin feels like being pricked by needles.

"Do you know the identity of the prince? You dare to do something to the prince?" Yi Xiao didn't have the bearing of a tea art master, stood up and scolded.

After all, he was brought by the prince, so Yi Xiao had to stand for the gold master.

"Do you know who my father is?" Lin Qing said with a sneer, "Master of tea art, bullshit, before you speak to the master, weigh yourself whether you are qualified or not."

Yi Xiao subconsciously looked at Lin He, who was as motionless as a mountain.

A calm and relaxed appearance is definitely not something ordinary rich people can possess.

Thinking of Lin He's arrogant and domineering son, who would beat people if he disagreed with him, even the prince would not pay attention to him, so he must have nothing to fear.

For a moment, cold sweat flowed from his face, Yi Xiao felt guilty, he didn't think things through.

Only a strong background can cultivate an extremely arrogant son like Lin Qing.

Even Prince Wang is not as crazy as he is.

Lin He slowly poured some hot tea into the cup in front of him. Lushan Yunwu tea is very famous.

The color of this cup of tea soup is clear and bright, and the bottom of the leaves are evenly green. Just as the prince said, the tea master brought by this tea art master is indeed good tea.

"Miss Song, have you seen it? What is the Huabin Racecourse Club? Who are the people here? How can you let this father and son stay?" Wang Gongzi didn't care too much, and the pain stimulated his emotions.

Damn, who is not a son or brother!
"Sorry, I have no right to let Mr. Lin leave." Song Qingru showed a little disdain in her beautiful eyes.

She has always looked down upon the brainless son.

Even if Lin He's side is unreasonable, Song Qingru will not offend a wealthy super rich man for the sake of a brainless son.

"Why?" Wang Gongzi was puzzled.

"Mr. Lin is the director of Huabin Club." Song Qingru said.

The director of Huabin Club...? !
Prince Wang was dumbfounded, there were a lot of tea leaves and water dripping on his clothes.

At this moment, he forgot the embarrassment on his body, and the things he said from the mouth of the goddess had a greater impact.

The goddess is talking about the directors of the Huabin Club, not the directors of the Huabin Racecourse Club.

The Racecourse Club is just one of Huabin Club's subsidiaries, and Huabin Club represents the top financial power.

As one of the directors, how strong is Lin He's background?

Yi Xiao didn't know the meaning of Huabin Club and Huabin Racecourse Club, but he also caught a certain meaning from Wang Gongzi's expression.

Kicked the iron plate!
Prince Wang and Yi Xiao sighed secretly at the same time.

"Apologize yet?" Lin Qing took the paper towel handed over by Xiao Rui, and wiped off the tea that had just splashed on his hands.

"Yes... I'm sorry Mr. Lin, I'm sorry Mr. Lin."

Prince Wang struggled for a while, but still lowered his head.

"Didn't eat?" Lin Qing sneered, not intending to let it go easily.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin! I'm sorry, Mr. Lin! It's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes. I hope that the two adults will have a lot." Mr. Wang knew that this matter must be handled properly, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

As the director of the Huabin Club, he can wipe out his family's wealth with just one sentence.

"Do you want to stay for some tea, Prince Wang?" Lin He sniffed the tea in the cup.

"No, no, I have something else to do." Prince Wang said quickly, pushing the exquisite tea box in front of Lin He: "If Mr. Lin likes it, I will give you more Lushan Yunwu tea next time."

Lin He didn't speak, but took a sip of the tea, letting the fragrance of the tea smear on the tip of his tongue.

Prince Wang winked at Yi Xiao, and the two hurriedly left the box.

Song Qingru, Cheng Dieyi, and Bai Yuanji didn't speak, but all three of them saw Lin He and Lin Qing's domineering father and son.

This kind of overbearing, just as Yi Xiao thought, without a strong background, can never be cultivated.

"Mr. Lin, let's continue to drink tea. There is also a tea master here, and he will be here soon." Song Qingru asked Bai Yuanji to make arrangements, and clean up the mess in the box by the way.

"Then please trouble Miss Song." Lin He put down his teacup with a smile.

……

"Grass!"

Walking to the bottom of the teahouse, Wang Gongzi raised his foot and was about to kick the trash can, but stopped abruptly in mid-air.

That face was full of gloomy anger.

Yi Xiao opened his mouth. He didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only persuade him: "Young Master Wang, Mr. Lin's background is by no means ordinary. You should not try to take revenge. It was obvious when you were in the box. If you and Mr. Lin In the event of a direct conflict, Ms. Song will definitely stand..."

He wanted to say that Song Qingru would definitely stand on Mr. Lin's side, but thinking of Prince Wang's feelings for Song Qingru, he could only swallow the second half of what he didn't say.

"Of course I know." Although Wang Gongzi usually behaves like a rich boy, he is not so stupid as to be ridiculous.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Help me find out what the man surnamed Lin who is drinking tea with Ms. Song is doing in Songchuan Town."

The Huabin Racecourse Club has indeed attracted many young masters from the surrounding cities to play, but people like Lin He probably won't like it.

Intuition tells Mr. Wang that Mr. Lin should have another purpose in coming to Songchuan Town.

Soon, the reply came.

"My lord, that Mr. Lin's name is Lin He."

"A few days ago, I spent 50 billion yuan to take a painting of Tang Bohu at the auction in Qingjiang City, and even rewarded an actor with more than [-] million yuan."

"He has a niece who is getting married soon."

The person on the phone said, "The place of the wedding is Songchuan Town. Mr. Lin should be here to attend the wedding of his niece."

Wang Gongzi and Yi Xiao sat on the Ferrari and didn't recover for a long time.

50 billion for a painting of Tang Bohu?
Rewarding an actor more than [-] million yuan?
How rich is this!

After hanging up the phone for a while, Wang Gongzi started the Ferrari: "No wonder you can become the director of the Huabin Club. I'm afraid it's a big man from a big city."

Yi Xiao's face was not very good, and he wiped off his cold sweat: "What should we do?"

Mr. Wang thought of what he said at the end of the phone call. Mr. Lin should have come to attend his niece's wedding.

That might be the turning point!
……

Twilight.

The wide horse field of Huabin Racecourse Club is covered with golden colored clothes.

"Mr. Lin, Huabin's hotel doesn't have a star rating, but it's not worse than a star rating. Why don't you rest here tonight?" Song Qingru invited.

(End of this chapter)