The son-in-law of the wealthy young master

Chapter 5 The position of the head of the family
Lin Feng clenched his fist tightly.

The number in the capital, could it be her?

My son is dead, and she doesn't want me to go back as a bitch. If this is the case, then I will settle everything about the Lin family.

Called Uncle Wang and learned that he was drinking tea at Ya Ming Xuan, so he rushed over immediately.

Uncle Wang said that he was waiting for the young master downstairs, but Lin Feng didn't agree, thinking that was too ostentatious.

Yamingxuan, as the name suggests, is antique and extremely elegant.

The red carpet was laid on the floor, and in front of the two beautiful rows of welcoming guests, stood a strong middle-aged man.

Seeing Lin Feng getting out of the car, the middle-aged man trotted up to meet him, bowed slightly, "Young Master, Uncle Wang is waiting for you inside."

Lin Feng nodded, and walked inside.

The security guards and welcome guests at the door were stunned for a moment before bending over to salute. They did not expect that the distinguished guest personally greeted by the assistant of the mysterious old man would be a migrant worker wearing a dilapidated camouflage pattern.

"Damn, this kid is really smoked from his ancestors, to be able to meet such a person." The security guard straightened his back and muttered in a low voice.

In the tea room, Uncle Wang respectfully handed the brewed tea to Lin Feng with both hands.

"Uncle Wang, call him, I'm not the heir of the Lin family."

Uncle Wang was startled, and the tea in his hand fell on the tea table, "Master!"

"I want to officially take over as the head of the Lin family. If I disagree, I will never set foot in the Lin family in the capital."

Uncle Wang froze there, Lin Feng sipped the fragrant tea lightly, and looked at Uncle Wang calmly.

Seeing that Lin Feng had made up his mind, Uncle Wang had no choice but to pick up his phone and relay what Lin Feng had said.

After a moment of silence, there was finally an echo from the phone, "Okay!"

"Since I am already the head of the family, the first thing is to expel that bitch from the Lin family. The second thing is that I become the head of the Lin family. There is no need to notify the major groups. The original head of the group will manage the affairs of each group on my behalf." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he put down his teacup, got up and walked outside.

Uncle Wang trembled, dropped his phone on the ground, quickly picked it up, and put it back to his ear, "Patriarch, this."

In a luxurious villa in the capital, a majestic middle-aged man sat in the living room and sighed, "Forget it, agree to his request. From today on, he is the head of the Lin family."

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man smiled wryly. Half an hour ago, he just wanted to send a text message in the tone of Lin Feng's stepmother to stimulate Lin Feng to accept the status of heir. Now it's better to shoot himself in the foot.

Lin Feng was furious, and took over the position of Patriarch, and became an agent himself.

Forget it, the position of Patriarch will be his sooner or later.

The middle-aged man smiled wryly and walked upstairs.

Standing in the hall of Yamingxuan, under Lin Feng's calm face, there were many waves.

Back then, you used despicable means to force me to leave the Lin family. Today, I will drive you out in an open and honest manner.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Lin?" A mocking voice sounded, and Lin Feng turned his head to look, amused.

It seems that some grudges are destined to be settled.

The one who spoke was none other than Zhou Qiang who took away Lin Feng's company for a few hundred dollars three years ago.

Zhou Qiang stood there in a suit and leather shoes, holding a seductive woman in his arms, with a proud face.

Three years ago, a mysterious young master helped me to set up a bureau and took over Lin Feng's rapidly growing company for a few hundred dollars. Since then, I have soared into the sky. South row is number one.

It's just a pity that the mysterious young man came and went in such a hurry that he didn't even leave his name and contact information behind.

Zhou Qiang walked up to Lin Feng, pulled off Lin Feng's shabby camouflage uniform, and clicked his tongue twice, "Why does Boss Lin look like this, but don't say it, this clothes really fits Boss Lin."

"Brother Zhou, he smells so bad, you don't mind getting your hands dirty, come on, let me wipe it for you." The coquettish woman looked at Lin Feng with a look of disgust, and took out a wet towel to help Zhou Qiang in a coquettish voice. I wiped my hands.

Seeing Zhou Qiang's proud eyes, Lin Feng calmed down, "Zhou Qiang, I almost forgot about you. You will regret appearing in front of me today."

"Being like this, you still want to bite me? Let me tell you, Lin Feng, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes now. I showed kindness today and licked my shoes clean. The 1 yuan is yours. "

As Zhou Qiang said, he took out a bundle of money from his bag, and slapped Lin Feng on the face a few times.

"Young master, I have caught up with you. The Patriarch agreed to everything you said." Uncle Wang hung up the phone, only to find that Lin Feng had left, and immediately chased him down.

Lin Feng pointed to Xia Zhouqiang, "Within 5 minutes, I want his company to go bankrupt, and all his assets can only be left to him with 300 yuan. Also, after the matter is over, transfer some pocket money to me. "

"Okay, I will transfer you [-] million immediately, and you spend it first." Uncle Wang bowed and said.

After Zhou Qiang and the coquettish woman were stunned for a moment, they laughed, "Return to the f*cking young master, and return [-] million, slot, Lin Feng, do you think you are making a movie?"

(End of this chapter)