Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

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"Did you hear that?"

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".I know what you're thinking, but"

"I see."

Li Zhongjiu spoke lightly.

Shi Dongchu in front of him looked at him, but for some reason, as if it had never happened before, he wanted to avoid his eyes.

Shi Dongchu was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"What's the next step?" Li Zhongjiu leaned on the sofa, his whole body seemed to sink in, he raised his head, the light on the ceiling was like the sun shining in front of him, his whole body felt a little hot, and even the air seemed to be a little thinner.

An indescribable sense of powerlessness was mixed with an anger or unwillingness that almost burned the mind, and at this moment, like a poisonous snake hovering around the spine, it spread to the head step by step.

"What next step?"

Shi Dongchu frowned slightly.

Li Zhongjiu took a deep breath, and his brain, which seemed to be hypoxic, finally gained some strength. He looked at Shi Dongchu, and said slowly, "When will you abdicate next?"

"." Shi Dongchu didn't reply, but a cold light gradually appeared in the eyes under the glasses.

Li Zhongjiu just raised his head, he didn't need to see Shi Dongchu's expression, and he didn't want to. He just said softly in a daze, "Is my performance really that much worse than Lin Wei's?"

"Indeed, today's Lin Wei not only has Mou Xianmin as his backing, but his company's performance is also very good, but..."

Li Zhongjiu finally lowered his head, looked away from the light that made his eyes a little sore, and looked at Shi Dongchu: "My Winner company, is it running well?"

He looked at Shi Dongchu.

Shi Dongchu also looked at him quietly.

In the study room, there was only the ticking of the clock, and it was so quiet that one could hear the bursting of tiny bubbles in the whiskey glass in front of Li Zhongjiu.

"Not bad." Shi Dongchu gave a pertinent evaluation: "But from the perspective of entertainment companies, your winner company does not belong to today's Golden Gate Entertainment - I know you are capable, which is why I chose The reason why Golden Gate Entertainment entrusted it to you."

Li Zhongjiu sneered, picked up the whiskey glass and took a sip, put it aside, took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket, took out one, lit it and bit it in his mouth.

Shi Dongchu narrowed his eyes, picked up the cigar, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Don't you see it yet?" Li Zhongjiu said lightly: "The first step is to dismantle my Golden Gate Entertainment, and the second step is to drive me out of the Golden Gate Center. Now this step is to make you leave too.

Isn't the eldest brother's long-cherished wish in his life to become the president of Jinmen? "

Li Zhongjiu looked at Shi Dongchu: "Is elder brother really willing?"

"It's too early to discuss these things now." Before Shi Dong finished speaking, Li Zhongjiu exhaled a long puff of smoke and interrupted mockingly: "Really?"

Shi Dongchu's brows became sharper, but Li Zhongjiu remained indifferent. He looked at Shi Dongchu and paused, "Brother, take a step back, Jinmen belongs to Lin Wei."

Shi Dongchu didn't speak, but could see the ups and downs of his body, silently took a deep breath, and then let it out.

Li Zhongjiu said softly: "What will he do when he becomes the chairman? The first step is to drive me out of Jinmen completely. The second step is of course to eliminate the traces of the elder brother. After all, his family business is so big now. The first step in growth must be to merge one's own business into a new group.

All the shareholders are happy to hear it, and Ding Qing will not object to him. In other words, in the current company, besides me, who else is really on the side of the big brother? "

Li Zhongjiu flicked the cigarette ash and raised his head: "At that time, it is hard to say whether the Jinmen Group will become the NW Group or the Lin Group.

Brother's name."

"Director Shi? That's all?"

Li Zhongjiu's mocking tone finally made Shi Dongchu unbearable, he slammed the table: "Zhongjiu!"

"Why don't you slap the table like that to Lin Wei?" Li Zhongjiu's tone was still light and mocking.

He got up, drank the whiskey in his glass, and took a deep drag on his cigarette.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of—one who understands current affairs is a hero, and with Lin Wei's current situation, from the company's point of view, it is of course the best thing for him to become the president.

If resources can be integrated, the outside world will of course be optimistic about our development, the stock price will rise, and the business will develop more smoothly. At Lin Wei's age, the 24-year-old chairman will also become a legend of the group.

but! "

Li Zhongjiu changed the subject: "Where are we? Where's the tiger faction? Where's the elder brother?"

He just looked at Shi Dongchu quietly: "Your dream will come to naught after he becomes the president."

"Everyone will know that Lin Wei is the chairman of the group. The story of becoming a true legend of Jinmen, our story will be eclipsed under his light."

Li Zhongjiu crushed the cigarette butts into the ashtray, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the door of the study.

"My company's affairs will be handled according to your wishes. Lin Wei is right. With the help of Jinmen's contacts or his contacts, my company has indeed made a lot of progress. Now that the other party has opinions, it is reasonable to stop. as it should be.

after all"

Li Zhongjiu turned his head, looked at Shi Dongchu, who was brimming with anger, and said lightly, "In Jinmen, his words carry a lot of weight."

He opened the door and stepped out, while Shi Dongchu yelled angrily: "Come back!"

Li Zhongjiu didn't hear anything and just walked out on his own: "If you want Lin Wei to become the president, it would be better to remove me from the company."

Shi Dongchu looked at his back and yelled in disbelief: "What on earth are you thinking!? Just for a breath?"

"Yes! Take a breath." Li Zhongjiu stopped with a calm expression: "On the contrary, I don't understand how you became like this. Why was Kinmen established and why did it get to this point? Is it just to make a wedding dress for this kid? ?”

He only left one question, and before Shi Dong could answer, he bowed ninety degrees to him and then went down the stairs.

Shi Dongchu gasped angrily at his desk, and even felt a little dizzy because of it. He never expected that it was Li Zhongjiu who said such words in front of him.

The smoke from the cigar became nerve-wracking and irritating. Shi Dongchu grabbed the ashtray with the cigar in it, raised his hand, but closed his eyes again. After a while, he slowly put down the ashtray in his hand.

After crushing the cigar heavily, he looked at the ashtray blankly and remained silent for a long time before letting out a long sigh.

Shi Dongchu covered his forehead in confusion and pain.

Although what Lin Wei said sounded nice, once he chose to break up with Jin, it would inevitably cause turmoil within the company, and would also take away a part of the group that was gradually becoming an important part of the company.

Moreover, the loss and impact on the company is still a trivial matter, but the bigger trouble lies in what may happen after Lin Wei becomes Lin Wei's company.

Li Zhongjiu will definitely hope to return to the center of power in Kinmen, and Ding Qing and Li Zicheng, who have always been low-key and stable recently, will never give up the opportunity of this power vacuum.

The most frightening thing is that based on Shi Dongchu's judgment, Shi Dongchu has reason to believe that even if Lin Wei leaves, he will probably not let Li Zhongjiu return to the center of power in Kinmen, but will most likely push Li Zi when he leaves. into a handful.

Now, Lin Wei and Ding Qing have barely reached a balance. Lin Wei can go further, or he can stop where he is, but once Lin Wei disappears, Ding Qing will never allow others to precede him, and Li Zhongjiu will never Allowing Ding Qing and Li Zicheng to step on him unscrupulously - the most important thing is that Shi Dongchu can't rest assured.

Ding Qing is already in charge of the most important Kinmen construction. If Lin Wei leaves the company and becomes a foreign aid, he may not be able to let go of his position as the next president.

Lin Wei couldn't bear it even in his twenties, how could Ding Qing be able to bear it?

By then, not only will the situation not get better, it may get worse, and even worse.

Shi Dongchu took off his glasses and covered his face with his hands.

The worst situation is that Lin Wei never thought that the position of President of Jinmen would be left to others.

He is an ambitious guy and an unscrupulous guy.

Will he really give up his identity as President of Kinmen just like this, give up everything at his fingertips, and leave this whirlpool in style?

What if he only expressed his willingness to break up peacefully on the surface, but secretly made other preparations?

Until late at night, Shi Dongchu was unable to open the window.

The cold wind gusted, and he once again realized the reality that he was no longer young.

He was well aware of Li Zhongjiu's mocking attitude. Although the other party did not say it clearly, Shi Dongchu could clearly see that Li Zhongjiu was disappointed with him - that was disappointment. Today's Shi Dongchu is no longer the ambitious person he used to be. Seoul is a tiger.

During the period when he became the president, he saw with his own eyes how real power worked, and witnessed with his own eyes how Lin Wei had grown up to where he is today. Facing such a young challenger like Lin Wei, it was like In the herd, the old beast king faces the young beast.

He knew very well how risky it would be if he and the other party really fought in the name of the king. If he was not careful, his past foundation would disappear with the wind and his bones would be completely shattered. Even if he won, how would he face the old beast? What more challenges will come with it?

Looking around and taking a step back, he saw that his half-life fortune and achievements were still the same. Even Lin Wei had to respectfully call him president. Even if the power changed, he believed that Lin Wei would treat him respectfully as the former president.

Although he has lost these rights at hand, the longer he is in the chairman's position, the more Shi Dongchu understands that the big chaebols above are eyeing the downstream groups. Kinmen cannot lose the power behind Lin Wei, whether it is the Seoul Daily or him What he said symbolized the Internet companies of the future.

Only with this power can Kinmen be qualified to challenge the chaebol kings of the peninsula.

It was at this time that the transfer of power was successfully completed. Behind the scenes, he happily watched Jinmen reach the pinnacle of his dream in an unfamiliar manner.

Or should you hold tightly to the scepter that symbolizes the throne and face all the challenges that await you in the future?

He sat there all night.

No answer.

"Yeah~ But, won't there be any trouble?"

Mou Xianmin squinted her eyes comfortably, and Lin Wei gently squeezed her leg with gentle movements and focused expression.

"I don't know, but if I want to move forward, when will there be less trouble?"

Lin Wei smiled, let go of his hand, and said softly: "Don't wear high heels these days."

"I know, I know." Mou Xianmin agreed coquettishly, turned around, looked at her belly, smiled, and touched it: "But no matter what you do, don't forget our mother and son."

"Maybe it's my daughter." Lin Wei said, lying down as well, hugging her and lying on the bed watching TV.

Mou Xianmin suddenly frowned slightly, and turned to look at his profile, but his face was calm.

"What if it's a daughter?" She whispered.

"If you want a son, just have another one." After Lin Wei finished speaking, he paused and said, "But as far as I am concerned, it doesn't matter if I want a son or a daughter. Even from the perspective of inheriting the company, if a daughter can be like you Smart, then I am willing to let my daughter inherit it.”

Mou Xianmin looked at him and touched his cheek: "Eh? I heard that you overseas Chinese are the same as us, don't you all think that you have to have a son?"

"I don't think so. Regardless of gender, it still depends on character and ability. Moreover, I actually like girls more than boys."

Lin Wei looked at her with a smile: "Isn't it better to give birth to a beautiful little princess like you than to give birth to an annoying little boy like me?"

Mou Xianmin lay in his arms, smiling: "Really? You don't think there is Xiao Cui who can give you a boy anyway~"

"Hey Yigu~" Lin Wei bumped his head against her in disgust: "Again."

"Okay~ You are not even allowed to joke now~?" Mou Xianmin pretended to be dissatisfied, and Lin Wei pinched his face and kissed him hard for a while before he calmed down and talked about serious business.

"Chen Xingjun will also come to the Christmas party."

Mou Xianmin said.

Lin Wei hummed, but didn't pay much attention: "After all, don't they plan to live in this community as well?"

"I think it's intentional—they don't lack houses, and they came here to live in the villa, probably to disgust us, and Qian Ruizhen looked like she was deliberately trying to compete with us." Mou Xianmin said .

Lin Wei smiled: "It's hard to say who is disgusting~ It's also good, Chairman Shun Yang is also living here, the house price must not rise by 10%? The property in the second phase is also more valuable, a good thing."

"You really have clear interests now." Mou Xianmin smiled helplessly: "But it doesn't matter, we live in Villa No. 1, and they would like to live in a smaller one, so I have no objection."

The corners of her lips curled up, feeling a sense of joy that she was one step ahead—the fact is true, as the villa that the builder specially left for Lin Wei, Lin Wei’s No. 1 villa is the most expensive in terms of area and price .

Lin Wei touched her face nonchalantly, he didn't think he won anything in such a matter.

Mou Xianmin said leisurely: "By the way, is your little sister, Liu Yun'er, still studying in Qingya's affiliated middle school?"

"Well, the art school of Qian Ruizhen's family is indeed top-notch, and the junior high school is also very good. The children have been in school for a while, and it may not be good to transfer to another school—no matter how unreasonable, it is not possible to toss into a and On the child I relate so far away.

Don't hate me from here"

Lin Wei said calmly, "Then there are ways to respond."

"Don't be careless, if it's really a matter of life and death, of course you have to seize all the enemy's places to attack. Of course it's good to cause damage, but even if you can't, it's just to make the enemy unhappy. It's also an attack strategy—— Don't you have a good relationship with that little girl, don't regret it when something happens."

Mou Xianmin said softly: "When that Jin Meizhen is crying in front of you, don't let me see it."

Lin Wei turned his head and bit her ear: "Thank you for reminding~wife~"

She raised the corners of her mouth and moved her head itchyly: "Heh~ That Professor Qian's daughter will also come. Or, your ex-girlfriend?"

"Yeah," Lin Wei admitted, and Mou Xianmin sighed, suddenly lost interest, and patted his chest lazily: "Okay, okay, stop clinging to me, go and play with your little Cui ~Come back early and sleep together, don't be too late."

"Understood." Lin Wei bowed his head and kissed her: "My wife is so kind."

She gave Lin Wei a blank look, but she clearly still liked it, smiled unconsciously, adjusted her posture, and concentrated on watching the drama.

Lin Wei left the room and went to the living room, but she didn't see Cui Minshu—the disadvantage of the room being too big is that the living room feels very empty by herself, and she probably spends time in the bedroom by herself.

Lin Wei didn't care, turned around and went back to the study room, turned on the vinyl record player, chose a soothing song, and played the phone while finding a book that he hadn't finished reading last time.

"Lin, President Lin?" The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was very unexpected.

"Sister Meizhen, good evening, didn't I disturb your rest?"

Lin Wei looked at the time, it was already very late.

Jin Meizhen hurriedly said: "No~ Yuner's school is on holiday, and she usually has to toss until one or two o'clock at night before she can sleep peacefully."

"Don't get used to her too much, a little guy at this age can fly into the sky no matter what."

Lin Wei said warmly, there were footsteps coming from the door, Cui Minshu opened the door and saw him reading a book while making a phone call, she was slightly taken aback, then looked at him with a smile, and closed the door.

"I know that too. However, I rarely talk to her, and always scold her." Jin Meizhen was a little embarrassed.

As a single mother with a soft personality, it is difficult to maintain her majesty on weekdays. Especially when Yuner vaguely noticed, no, it can almost be said that after she felt the relationship between her and Lin Wei a long time ago, Jin Meizhen felt It became more and more difficult for him to straighten his back in front of his daughter.

This made her a little aggrieved, and she had no choice but to think of a way to be more gentle and better to her.

"I know~ Sister Meizhen always feels sorry for her sometimes, but Yuner is a very smart and precocious child, as long as you are open and honest, and talk to her on an equal footing, she will understand."

".Um."

Jin Meizhen hummed in a low voice, then hesitated and said, "Do you want to meet?"

Lin Wei smiled: "It's my fault. It seems that I basically don't call you every time except for something. Don't blame me, I call too much every day at work, and I basically don't want to pick up my phone when I get home."

"No!" Jin Meizhen hastily denied it. She was a little mean, and whispered: "It's me. I feel like I haven't seen you for a while, so I said that."

Lin Wei laughed twice. Indeed, after they got married, except for looking at the house with Cui Minshu and meeting with Yun'er by the way, the two never met again, but they didn't say a few words that time. , Yuner found an excuse to run away in a low mood, and Lin Wei could only chat with Jin Meizhen for a few words before leaving.

"If you have nothing to do in a few days, you can come to my office. Remember to call me in advance to ask me the time." Lin Wei smiled, while Jin Meizhen hummed a little shyly.

"Where's Yun'er? Shall I chat with her?"

Lin Wei said.

Jin Meizhen immediately said: "Okay, I'll go find her, she is watching a video tape, and she doesn't want to sleep every time she is on vacation."

She went out and handed the phone to Liu Yuner.

"who?"

"Your uncle."

"...is he calling so late?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

Liu Yun'er's voice seemed to have changed a bit - probably because of a voice changer, it was a little more crisp than the old loli voice that was a bit grandma.

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She answered the phone, but didn't speak, Lin Wei could only hear her small breathing, he was not in a hurry, just smiled and listened patiently, and even had time to analyze—very nervous, this breathing rhythm.

"Hello?" Liu Yun'er finally spoke first.

"Ah? Is it Yun'er?" Lin Wei elongated his tone deliberately.

"Good evening, uncle." Liu Yun'er could hear the teasing in his voice, but she never dared to show her temper rudely to him.

"How's it going?" Lin Weixian chatted with her in a leisurely manner.

"Well, that's it. I go to school all day, go to eat with Xiaomi after school, make up lessons, and go home at night."

Her voice was a little downcast.

"Hey..." Lin Wei agreed, and then said relaxedly, "Is it troublesome to go to class?"

"...It doesn't count, at least in school, I am very happy, and making up lessons is not boring."

Liu Yuner said.

"Then why are you so weak when you speak?"

Lin Wei asked with a smile.

Liu Yun'er slandered: It's not because of you.

"Are you still angry?" Seeing her silence for a while, Lin Wei simply threw a straight ball out.

Liu Yun'er said inappropriately: "Angry? Why am I angry!"

"Dishonest children are not likable~" Lin Wei said with a smile.

"I'm a junior high school student." Liu Yun'er was a little annoyed at his tone of coaxing children, then, after a pause, said in a low voice, "I'm not angry."

"That's sad." Lin Wei pierced her mind, and said slowly: "Are you still a little uneasy? Disappointed?"

Seeing that every word of his hit her heart, Liu Yun'er held her mouth angrily, knowing everything, why did she come to see her once in half a year.

Even if I had a little temper at the time

but can't

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, but she didn't dare to attack—what qualifications did she have? Now that Lin Wei has his own wife, he will also have his own children. What is she?

"If Christmas is on holiday, come to my house. It's fun to spend Christmas together. There are not many people in my house, and there is no atmosphere during the holidays. Your Aunt Xianmin is pregnant and doesn't want to go out for a walk." Lin Wei said relaxedly.

"... Oh." Liu Yun'er was still full of worries.

"Come to our house at six o'clock in the evening. Auntie Minshu is here too. Let's have some delicious food and chat together. It's only over an hour. We have a boring meeting at eight o'clock." Go to the banquet."

Lin Wei suggested.

Liu Yuner hummed hesitantly.

"Then it's settled." Lin Wei smiled and set the time: "You are not allowed to go back on your word when things come to an end. Unless you really don't want to see me."

"I see. I will go." Liu Yun'er said hastily.

Only then did Lin Wei laugh: "Well, see you tomorrow then?"

"See you tomorrow." Liu Yun'er hung up the phone.

Seeing that she hung up directly, Jin Meizhen hesitated to speak, but Liu Yuner just sat on the sofa and glanced at her, handed her the phone, curled up, watched TV and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Jin Meizhen asked.

"Tomorrow Christmas, we want to visit his house." Liu Yun'er said softly.

"Isn't this a good thing? Don't you want to see him?" Jin Meizhen smiled, and then saw Liu Yuner hugging the pillow tightly, lying on the sofa and not looking at her.

She sighed, hesitated to speak, and finally returned to the room a little disappointed, and she didn't know how to enlighten her——should she tell her that she is Lin Wei's little lover, uh, in terms of age, Not a great lover?

Or the least favored one?

Liu Yun'er watched the TV, but in the end she really lost interest, so she simply turned it off, lying on the sofa in the dark living room, struggling to turn from side to side.

What? You guessed so accurately, why can't you comfort yourself?

When he has a child, I'm afraid he won't care about the oil bottle of his old lover anymore.

When his mother gets older and loses her looks, I'm afraid he will never find them again.

Every time she thought of this, she couldn't stop feeling sad and uneasy.

This emotion has troubled her for nearly a year. Sometimes, she even thinks to the extreme—if only she can be like her mother when she grows up, so that she can always be with her uncle, and she will not look good when she gets old. Now, my uncle is seventy years old, so he won't despise himself and abandon himself by then, right?

Liu Yuner was really scared.

In her short life, Lin Wei was like a father who filled the vacancy, a handsome brother next door who made people look forward to, and a savior and a hero.

I don't know when, she has been afraid of losing him.

After Lin Wei got married, this anxiety became more and more serious—yes, she knew very well what kind of relationship her mother had with Lin Wei. Although she didn't know the details and didn't have much evidence, she just knew.

What if he disowns his mother? that myself.

Annoyed thoughts kept coming to her mind, and in the end, she could only hug the pillow, sobbing and crying under the anxiety.

Jin Meizhen, who was only separated by a wall, was sitting by the door, frowning slightly, and her eyes were red.

Finally, after hesitating, he sent a text message to Lin Wei.

"Christmas tomorrow, can we talk too? Before you talk to Yoona"

Before Lin Wei received Jin Meizhen's text message.

The first thing I received was a text message from Li Sarah.

"Tomorrow Christmas, can I go to Obama's house for the holiday?"

"Aren't you Christians supposed to have family reunion at Christmas?"

Lin Wei replied quickly.

Li Sarah also replied in seconds.

"I just want to see Ouba and report the situation by the way."

"what's the situation?"

"The current villain alliance in school has been dismantled by me! But Quan Zaijun and Sun Mingwu are still going their own way, and I can't deal with them. I heard that recently there was a poor guy with glasses who was dealt with very badly by them, Oppa Give me an idea?

I thought about whether to go up and beat him up or not. But I feel like it’s a temporary solution, not the root cause, and I may not be able to beat him. He recently met a group of punks.”

Lin Wei pondered, a sheep is also chased, and a flock of sheep is also chased.

After avoiding Christmas, she also had an excuse to come here during the Chinese New Year.

Well, let's come together.

"ok."

He sent a message with tomorrow's time attached.

"Come to my house at six o'clock in the evening."

Lisa sent a smiling smiley emoji.

After seeing Jin Meizhen's text message, Lin Wei hesitated for a moment, and sent her a message as well.

"Come around 5:30, I'll leave time for you."

"Thanks."

Putting down the phone, Lin Wei let out a long sigh of relief.

But then, a line of words suddenly appeared on his face.

[Your sin mark has been triggered. 】

【The target you marked, Li Jiangshuo, is dead. 】

[You have obtained the sinful bounty of the target. 】

[According to the degree of crime committed by the other party, you have received a special bounty reward. 】

[You have acquired a special skill: Deathrattle (not upgradeable). 】

[You have obtained a special item: Ten Immortals (a special one-time item). 】

[You got a special item: a happy home. 】

[Deathrattle: Get close to the corpse, you may be able to hear its voice. 】

Unfortunately, if you pass by a funeral parlor or something, why don't you scare yourself to death?

[Ten Longevity: In South Korean mythology, these ten magical symbols mean longevity, and if you have them, you will have the luck that symbolizes longevity.

You can choose to rub the ten immortals on jade, gold, silver and other materials, so that a single item can prolong life. The more ten immortals rubbed, the longer the life extension effect will be.

A single ten-year-old can prolong life by a minimum of 10 years.

You can choose to print ten longevity rubbings on the same item at the same time to achieve the strongest life extension effect of one hundred years.

Please note that after the rubbing of this item is successful, the first person who directly touches the item with his skin or other body parts for one minute will get the full effect of the item, and at the same time, the rubbing item will be directly damaged.

The higher the quality of the rubbed item, the more likely it will grant additional life. 】

Lin Wei's expression was serious.

a hundred years

A hundred years of life.

His heart was pounding.

After a long absence, he called the system and asked.

With my 17-point physique, how long should my normal lifespan be?

[Theoretically, under ideal conditions such as not suffering from permanent physical damage or viruses that cannot heal itself, your physical fitness can last up to 142 years. 】

long time

Lin Wei was amazed.

Doesn't this easily break the longevity record?

But then, he frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Cui Minshu gently pushed open the door, holding a teapot in his hand, seeing Lin Wei looking at him, he was slightly taken aback: "Ouba, are you done?"

"Just make two phone calls." Lin Wei put down the book in his hand that he was not in the mood to read again.

"Drink some tea and take a look. Don't be too late, go to bed early, there should be a lot of things to do tomorrow Christmas, right?"

She exhorted gently.

Lin Wei looked at her, thoughtfully, and asked softly, "What age do people have to live to be good?"

"Hmm..." Cui Minshu only thought that he sent it out of reading, but he still thought about it seriously and gave the answer.

"If it's me... as long as I can be as ugly as a monster before I'm old, and die a little earlier than Oppa."

Cui Minshu said with a smile: "I don't want to live longer than Oppa. How lonely."

"Really?" Lin Wei pondered and pondered.

"How about we live a hundred and thirty years together?"

he said with a smile.

Cui Minshu smiled helplessly: "I'm not as healthy as you, I'm lucky if I'm seventy years old~"

Lin Wei smiled slightly: "Then let's go for 30 years first."

"Ah?" Cui Minshu was taken aback.

"nothing."

Lin Wei said lightly, "It just suddenly occurred to me that it would be too sad if a person died of old age alone."

"Ouba's children will be many and many in the future, how could they be lonely." Cui Minshu only thought that he hadn't recovered from the sensibility in the book.

Lin Wei looked at her with a smile: "It's not the same. Without you, I would be very lonely even if there are many children and grandchildren."

".I know, I will start to maintain my health from today, and try to stay with you for a few more years." Cui Minshu joked with a happy smile. Lin Wei waved her hand, and she walked over and let him hold him in his arms.

Lin Wei hugged her gently, looking at the last reward.

【Happy Home: This is the lifelong wish of a group of helpless deaf-mute children. They yearn for a happy and warm home.

Hang this painting in a room and the homeowner and his family will be blessed with good fortune.

——Thank you, I hope you can have a happy home. 】

Lin Wei was silent for a moment, then tapped lightly, on the table, a vaguely drawn oil painting, a family of three vaguely surrounding the dining table emerged on the drawing paper.

He hugged Cui Minshu, and Cui Minshu nestled comfortably on his shoulder with her eyes closed, not seeing anything, while Lin Wei just looked at the painting like this.

The more I look at it, the more I feel. The figures on the table on the drawing paper are similar to him, Mou Xianmin and Cui Minshu.

Um.

Considering the size of the future family, Lin Wei thought deeply.

Is the length of the table in this drawing paper enough?

Cui Minshu opened his eyes and turned to look at the table: "Eh? When did you take out the painting?"

"Just hang it up, and hang it in my study."

Lin Wei said.

"Did Ouba paint it? It looks a bit like us." Cui Minshu was a little surprised.

"En." Lin Wei answered vaguely.

Cui Minshu just held the painting, looked at it for a while, turned his head and said with a smile: "Although I don't quite understand it, but I always feel it is very warm."

"Really?" Lin Wei smiled.

"What's the name of this painting?" Cui Minshu put down the drawing paper.

"Happy family." Lin Wei said without hesitation.

"Hmm, good name." Cui Minshu smiled and nodded.

Lin Wei put the drawing paper on the table, thought for a while, and then simply got up, took down an ordinary decorative painting worth millions of dollars from the study, opened the photo frame, and put the paper in.

But the original painting was casually thrown on the table by him.

He hung up the picture frame and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Let's go?"

".Where are you going?"

"It's okay here."

"Ah! Go back to the room."

"It's late."

"Really"

Early the next morning, a piece of news appeared, causing many people to express their heartfelt sighs.

The news that the murderer of the Gwangju deaf-mute child murderer Li Jiangshuo and his brother committed suicide in prison spread throughout Seoul in just half a day.

Although some people have some doubts - would a guy like them, who is full of crimes, really commit suicide in fear of crime?

But no one is willing to pursue it. Instead, everyone agrees that this is the best news for Christmas this year.

But there were also people who panicked.

Great panic.

And who else could this person be except Han Qiangzhi who was in the same prison as Li Jiangshuo?