"You're dressed very smartly today!"
In order to celebrate their grandson's birthday, grandfather Qiu Ting and grandmother He Ya arrived at Qiu's house early.
Qiu Ting is the honorary marshal of the Federation. He is strong and not angry. After retirement, he has been living in the countryside with his wife, but he has always been in contact with his family.
"There are so many people here today. If I don't dress better, won't it be an embarrassment to our family?" Qiu Zhenyang hugged his grandfather affectionately, then helped his grandma take off her hat and handed it to the housekeeper, and straightened her half-white hair. hair.
"Why don't you dye grandma's hair? Although it looks pretty now, dyeing it in other colors will make you more energetic." Qiu Zhenyang looked at grandma's white hair and felt a little distressed. He now completely regards himself as a member of the Qiu family. Now, facing these amiable and lovely family members, the relationship becomes deeper and deeper.
He Ya was a little woman of ordinary birth, who was gentle and gentle and did not fight for anything. Fortunately, her grandfather was devoted and loved her for most of her life.
Grandpa and grandma also came down from upstairs and greeted the two in-laws warmly.
"Yangyang is right. I will take you to dye your hair tomorrow. Isn't the reddish brown color popular now? Let's do it together and then go shopping in a beautiful way."
Grandma and grandma have a very good relationship. Every time they get together, they are like a pair of little sisters, completely forgetting about grandpa and grandpa. But they also have entertainment projects. Going fishing or rock climbing together are good choices.
"Yangyang, go up and see if Xiaomu is okay. Someone will be here soon. Remember to take him with you to greet the guests." Grandma has a good impression of Lingmu, and it seems that Qiu Zhenyang really likes him, so she has already regarded Lingmu as her Granddaughter-in-law.
Seeing Qiu Zhenyang hurrying upstairs, she smiled and shared Ling Mu's story with Qiu Ting and He Ya.
"Ling Mu, are you okay?" Qiu Zhenyang knocked on Ling Mu's door and looked at the time on the terminal.
The door was opened from the inside, and Ling Mu stood inside the door holding a tie with some frustration. The tie-tying tutorial was still playing on the terminal on his wrist.
"Don't you know how to tie a tie? Let me teach you." Qiu Zhenyang went in and closed the door, letting Ling Mu stand in front of him, then took the tie in his hand and started to move skillfully. He had neglected this point. He bought a tie and came back directly without teaching Ling Mu how to fight.
"Go around here and tighten it... That's it, he's very handsome!" Qiu Zhenyang helped him tie his tie and complimented him with a smile. He pushed the person in front of the floor-length mirror and looked in the mirror, "How are you? Do you feel that you look radiant today?"
Ling Mu glanced at him in the mirror speechlessly: "What are you talking about?"
I didn't think it was glamorous, but it felt a bit strange. Ling Mu had never dressed so formally, and had never attended a gathering among the upper class like tonight. Although he didn't say it out loud, he was still a little nervous in his heart.
"Don't worry, just stay with me tonight and leave everything else to me." Qiu Zhenyang saw Ling Mu's thoughts and immediately patted him on the shoulder. In fact, he was quite nervous. After all, he only had the memory of his original body and had no real experience.
After breaking the wrinkles on Ling Mu's shoulders, Qiu Zhenyang stretched out his hand: "Come on, come with me to greet the guests."
Ling Mu looked at the hand stretched out towards him. That hand was wide and slender. It had held him in his arms more than once. It was warm and strong. He chuckled lightly, handed himself over to Qiu Zhenyang, and was led out of the room by him.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the single-family villa used by the Qiu family to entertain guests was already full of people.
Everyone was congratulating Qiu Zhenyang on his nineteenth birthday and taking the opportunity to communicate with other people. Here are not only the big bosses of the military, but also the leaders of the five major financial groups in the federation. Everyone wants to have some connections. Many friends have many ways.
Ling Mu followed Qiu Zhenyang and greeted him all the way. Because he was not good at words, he drank too much wine to ease the embarrassment. His cheeks were red, but his expression was still serious. This contrast was so cute that Qiu Zhenyang was always absent-minded and kept turning his eyes to him.
"This is your little grandson. Yes, he is high-spirited and looks like you when you were young." Grandma didn't know when she came over with a man. The man was quite old and had white hair all over his head, but he was full of energy. He is hale and hearty, with eyes like an eagle, and you can tell at a glance that he is not a simple thing.
Qiu Zhenyang didn't need to think too much to recognize that this person was Mr. Lin, the leader of the third consortium and the Lin family.
"Hello, Grandpa Lin." Qiu Zhenyang greeted with a decent and elegant smile, and Xiao Jiujiu was already beating in his heart.
Grandma and Qiu Zhenyang looked at each other, took a sip of wine and said, "Old man Lin, there are many cooperation projects between our two groups. I thought the relationship should be pretty good, but unfortunately... It seems like I am wishful thinking?"
Grandma already knew everything about what happened with Lin Zhiyuan's family, and now she brought Old Man Lin here because of Qiu Zhenyang's plan.
Sure enough, after hearing Ning Yun's words, Old Man Lin's eyes changed slightly, and he obviously knew part of the matter.
"I have heard about what the unfilial son caused. Mr. Ning, I'm really sorry. It was my inability to discipline them that caused them to get into trouble." After all, Mr. Lin has foresight. The relationship between him and the First Financial Group There was a lot of cooperation, so Ning Yun could be indifferent, but they didn't have the courage to let go.
Ning Yun put the wine glass on the plate of the passing waiter, crossed her arms and looked coldly: "It's useless for you to apologize to me. It's my grandson and grandson's wife who were hurt. They upheld the etiquette and didn't bother me. You are an elder, but now that I am here, I must seek some justice for them."
Mr. Lin laughed loudly: "It should be done, kid, just say it if you have any conditions. If you can do it, you will never shirk it."
Qiu Zhenyang's lips curled up slightly. Facing this elder who was much stronger than him in terms of style and momentum, he said without fear: "Actually, I don't have any requirements. I just hope that when I use legal means to protect my rights and interests, Grandpa Lin can That’s enough if you don’t interfere.”
This doesn't sound very reasonable, but Mr. Lin has been in the shopping mall for a long time and is very direct and sensitive. He always feels that something is wrong. He maintained the seemingly kind smile on his face and said nothing, but his eyes were shining brightly.
He looked at his third son Lin Zhiyuan, who was socializing with his newly recognized illegitimate son not far away, and vaguely smelled something. It was clear that Lin Zhiyuan's family had already had a bad fight with the Qiu family, but they still invited them this time. It seemed that there must be a plan.
Ning Yun immediately spoke when she saw this, showing a rather contemptuous expression: "Why, what I said just now doesn't count after just a few seconds? I'm not asking you to do anything treacherous, I just want you not to get involved with these juniors. You can’t do anything during the day? Your attitude is completely different from when you first talked about the project with me."
Businessmen value profits, so Mr. Lin made a decision almost immediately.
Lin Zhiyuan didn't have much place in his heart. Both of his two older brothers were better than him. Coupled with Lin Yuhan's useless grandson, Mr. Lin had almost no expectations for this lineage. Now that they are in trouble, it is the Qiu family that has financial power that no one can shake. In order to protect the interests of the entire Lin family, Mr. Lin has only one choice.
After all, he only needs the best son to inherit the Lin family business. It will only be a matter of time before Lin Zhiyuan is eliminated.
"Oh, Mr. Ning, I'm getting old. I can't think straight, and I can't even speak slowly anymore? Hahaha, kids, don't worry, I promise not to interfere in this matter, okay?"
Qiu Zhenyang grinned: "Thank you, Grandpa Lin."
Next, he left Mr. Lin to his grandmother, and Qiu Zhenyang took Ling Mu to find Qiu Haolin.
"Brother, how are things prepared?" Qiu Zhenyang took Qiu Haolin to the corner. Ling Mu followed him blankly, somewhat confused as to what Qiu Zhenyang was doing.
Qiu Haolin looked at the message on the terminal and made an "OK" gesture to Qiu Zhenyang.
"The federal security inspection headquarters has received the news and is on its way to Lin Zhiyuan's home."
"Okay, tell me any news at any time." Qiu Zhenyang fist bumped with his brother and left with Ling Mu again.
The curiosity in Ling Mu's heart became more and more serious. While Qiu Zhenyang was taking him to get snacks from the long table, he couldn't help but lower his voice and asked: "What are you doing? Why did you mention the Lin family?"
Qiu Zhenyang put a snack that looked okay on the dinner plate and handed it to Ling Mu. After he took it, he said, "Do you remember Lin Yuhan using prohibited weapons when he was fighting with me?"
Ling Mu pursed his lips and nodded. Of course he remembered it, and even now he still has lingering fears about the scene.
"You also remember the time he hurt Ling Dang and injected you with a pheromone destroyer."
Ling Mu nodded again. He hated Lin Yuhan deeply. How could he forget this
"I remember it too," Qiu Zhenyang helped him straighten his slightly crooked tie, and spoke softly with his eyes slightly lowered, "and the reason why I have never approached Lin Yuhan to collect debts is because I want to kill him with one blow and make him permanent. There’s no day to turn around!”
Qiu Zhenyang has been suppressing his grievances with Lin Yuhan and the Lin family. It's not that he doesn't want to take revenge, but that he wants to find the best time to inflict an absolute heavy blow to Lin Zhiyuan's family.
After all, the Lin family is protected by Mr. Lin. If he takes action rashly, Mr. Lin might intervene. But now the arrival of grandma has become a decisive factor. The pressure from the first consortium has made Mr. Lin choose to sit on the sidelines. This way, it will be much easier for Qiu Zhenyang to take action again.
"Have you been planning this all along?" Ling Mu was a little surprised, because Qiu Zhenyang had never discussed this matter with him during this period of time. He felt inexplicably dissatisfied, feeling unhappy about being excluded by Qiu Zhenyang.
However, Qiu Zhenyang quickly caught his emotions and held Ling Mu's hand holding the dinner plate: "I didn't tell you because I had an exam soon and I didn't want you to worry about these things, and it's not too late to tell you now, right?" Really? All actions will officially start tonight. Don’t worry, everything will be different in a few days. "
The reason why he invited Lin Zhiyuan to his birthday party was to facilitate the prosecutors to enter Lin's house and search for the contraband used by Lin Yuhan. Those things are not easy to get, and judging from the way he uses them skillfully, it is obvious that he has more than one or two in his hands. If Lin Zhiyuan was at home, it would be easy for the prosecutors to hinder their work, so Qiu Zhenyang sent someone to deliver the invitation.
As for whether Lin Zhiyuan would come or not, he didn't have to worry at all.
Lin Zhiyuan's father and two brothers are here. As long as he is not stupid, he will definitely come. However, Qiu Zhenyang didn't expect that Lin Zhiyuan would bring Cheng An'an with him. Lin Nuo would come as he expected. As for Lin Yuhan, Lin Zhiyuan will never let him come. Will he come to Qiu Zhenyang's eyes
The explanation made Ling Mu feel better. He put the plate in Qiu Zhenyang's hand and rubbed his red cheeks: "I'm going to the bathroom and I'll be back soon."
After going to the bathroom and washing his face, Ling Mu's head became clearer.
He took out a tissue and wiped his face in the mirror, thinking back to what Qiu Zhenyang had just said to him.
"Ling Mu."
While he was in a trance, a voice sounded from behind him. Ling Mu looked through the mirror and found Cheng An'an standing behind him.
He was wearing a somewhat familiar suit, the same brand as the clothes on Ling Mu. It was obvious that after Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu left that day, Cheng Anan also bought clothes from that store.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Mu's attitude towards Cheng Anan was always bad.
Cheng Anan smiled, with a helpless expression: "Why do you always have so much malice towards me?"
Ling Mu threw the tissue into the trash can and turned to face him: "Doesn't it make sense to be so pretentious? Don't you hate me too?"
Cheng Anan's smile stagnated for a moment, then disappeared at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I hate you. You clearly know that Zhenyang is with you just to piss me off, why do you still jump into this abyss?"
The author has something to say: Green tea’s ability to confuse right and wrong is quite impressive, but it doesn’t matter, the slap in the face will come soon~
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