When a man is over middle age, he may have reached his fifth birthday. But there is not much aging that should appear at this age on his gentle and jade-like face. On the contrary, the years of tempering have made him more mature, stable and full of masculinity.
He wore a well-tailored handmade suit. The material was light and thin, but it exuded the noble aura of a palace aristocrat. If it weren't for his sharp and intelligent eyes that were as powerful as black gems, Xiao Zheng would have thought that he was a lost aristocratic son.
But obviously, he is not. Not only that, but the clear look in his eyes also revealed calmness and composure. Only those who are familiar with this mansion, which is so big that it is easy to get lost, can wander around in this vast bamboo forest.
Or maybe the bamboo forest itself belongs to him.
who is he.
Xiao Zheng already has the answer.
But he was curious, shouldn't the middle-aged man in front of him work in the company? Doesn't it show up during dinner time? Why did he appear as soon as Lin Huayin left? And the goal is clear, go straight to yourself.
Xiao Zheng concentrated his attention, nodded to the other party with a smile, and showed good etiquette.
The middle-aged man saw Xiao Zheng's active gesture of goodwill, but turned a blind eye and sat on the stone bench under the tree. He lit a cigarette with an indifferent expression, his eyes were flat and full: "Why are you here."
Why do you want to come to Yanjing
Why come to Lin's house
Xiao Zheng smoothed out the subtext of the middle-aged man's short four-character sentence, took a few steps forward steadily, lowered his head slightly, and slowly looked at the middle-aged man: "I want to come and meet you."
"You've seen it." The middle-aged man flicked the ashes of his cigarette calmly, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Zheng with burning eyes.
"Yes. I see you." Xiao Zheng nodded lightly. But he only felt that his muscles all over his body became tense instantly as if they had been whipped with a whip. Even his breathing became extremely heavy. He seemed to be under tremendous pressure.
"There are other things." The middle-aged man slowly took a puff of cigarette.
"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head frankly.
"Get out." The middle-aged man spat out these two words forcefully. In the bamboo forest, the momentum suddenly changed, as if sharp knives were stabbing Xiao Zheng. He was so embarrassed that he just wanted to dig a gap and get in.
go out.
This is a middle-aged man chasing him.
Xiao Zheng was slightly dazzled, but he saw that the middle-aged man's face was as usual, without any abnormality. He couldn't help but was slightly stunned, and asked: "You want me to go out."
The middle-aged man nodded lightly and said nothing.
"Why." Xiao Zheng's expression was a little stiff, but his face gradually returned to its original appearance.
His hand was hidden behind his back, and his right hand held the wrist of his left hand. On Xiao Zheng's left wrist, there was a string of Buddhist beads given to him by Ye Yuhua.
The distance between fighting and not fighting is only a Buddhist bead. So at this moment, Xiao was holding the Buddhist beads tightly, adjusting his slightly impetuous mood.
He had already guessed the other party's identity. But if a middle-aged man doesn't declare his family status, he won't take the initiative to mention it. But to drive him away for no reason, Xiao Zheng felt that he should at least say hello to Lin Huayin. Even if you don't say hello, you have to give a reason.
I'm here as a guest, not to curry favor with you. This is Xiao Zheng's psychological attitude.
"I don't like you." The middle-aged man said calmly. It was as if such a hurtful and sharp statement was nothing more than a commonplace statement to him. Or maybe, in his eyes, Xiao Zheng is really not a likeable man. He didn't want to hide his true feelings and spoke out frankly and frankly.
Listening to the reasons given by the middle-aged man, Xiao Zheng's expression relaxed and he smiled and said: "There are many people who don't like me. Who do you think I am?"
"Boss." The middle-aged man said straightforwardly without hesitation.
This sentence is extremely domineering and has a vague double meaning.
I am the oldest person who dislikes you. I'm the boss. This is because the middle-aged man is strong enough, and also because he is the father of Lin Xiaozhu and Lin Huayin. They have the power and ability to limit who they can and cannot come into contact with.
"If you are saying this to me as a strong man. I want to tell you, save it. I have never been afraid of anyone in my life. I don't intend to be afraid of you. If you are saying this to me as Lin Huayin's father, Say this to me." Xiao Zheng pursed his lips slightly and said neither humble nor arrogant. "I admit that you are indeed the boss of this family. But I also have no intention of being afraid of you. Do you know why?"
The middle-aged man said nothing and just stared at Xiao Zheng indifferently.
"I am an orphan. I have no parents or younger siblings. So I have never developed the habit of respecting the elderly and caring for the young since I was a child. If you treat me as a friend, I respect you. If you treat me as a slave, I will respect you. Three. I’ll give you this word: Get lost.” After Xiao Zheng finished speaking, he rubbed his thumb and middle finger together and crushed a Buddhist bead. Fine bead dust fell to the ground one after another, drifting in the wind like soot.
The middle-aged man, the eccentric Lin Chaotian in Lu Dashan Pass, listened to Xiao Zheng's words, and his expression gradually became subtle, especially when he heard the last three words Xiao Zheng said, his smoking action He paused for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and for the first time looked squarely at Xiao Zheng, who was standing not far from him with his waist slightly hunched over, with a subtle arc at the corner of his lips. He pursed his lips and said. "Are you sure you want to give me these three words?"
"Unless you don't want to hear these three words." Xiao Zheng said neither humble nor overbearing.
If you treat me as a friend, I respect you, and I respect you even more because of the relationship with Lin Huayin. But if you want to use your identity and status to crush me, I'm sorry. My brother Azheng dares to eat anything in his life, as long as he doesn’t suffer any loss.
"The biggest enemy of young people is arrogance. Even if you do have the capital to be arrogant." Zhong Lin Chaotian stared at Xiao Zheng with burning eyes. "But actually, I don't think you have the arrogance."
After Lin Chaotian finished speaking, he slowly stood up and looked at Xiao Zhengdao: "Yanjing has many young talents emerging every year, but ninety-nine percent of them are defeated by arrogance and arrogance. Many of them have more connections than you and have more connections." Even if they are not as capable as you in terms of killing skills, there are still people who do the dirty work for them."
"You don't even have the qualifications to step onto the stage. You don't even have the qualifications to become the young talent that 99% lose to you. Why are you so arrogant? Why do you think that by showing neither humility nor arrogance, and taking the avant-garde path, you can Let me look up to you."
Lin Chaotian said one word at a time: "Get out. The Lin family does not take in murderers. My daughter, Lin Chaotian, will not marry a man whose hands are stained with blood and whose job is to kill people."
"In addition." Lin Chaotian suddenly thought of something and said in a very relaxed tone. "When you think Xiaozhu is a simple and easily deceived little girl, think about the fact that there is a man behind her."
"My name is Lin Chaotian."