Li Huaize hurriedly said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I actually forgot Director Bai!"

It was Bai Ling, the former sales director of Junchi Auto Trade, who was a high-ranking figure and the princess of Junchi!

Ling Luo looked at it with a smile and frowned, I haven't seen him for three months, how can I get fat? It stands to reason that the affairs of the Lin Group are already in a hurry, and they don't have such a good appetite.

He jokingly said, "What happened to you?"

Bai Ling smiled and said, "Yes! It's a good thing! I just won't tell you!"

Ling Luo smiled helplessly, no longer asked, Bai Ling sat down with a smile, it was also strange, it seemed that there was really something good, and he kept smiling on his face. And that smile seems to have a deep meaning.

Li Huaize and the others knew that the two had something serious to talk about, and walked out.

Ling Luo Zhengse said: "I came this time to solve the trouble of the Lin Group, and now the most important thing is to find a way to buy Lin Feng's shares, do you have any good solutions?"

Bai Ling finally put away his smile, thought about it, and said, "There's no way, this matter is too difficult! Don't forget, you are enemies!"

Ling Luo took out his cigarette and was about to light it, but was stopped by Bai Ling.

"Don't smoke all the time, it's not good for your health. Bai Ling frowned and said, snatching the cigarette and lighter.

Ling Luo was stunned, but she never stopped herself from smoking, and said with a smile: "Don't forget that you still smoke?"

Bai Ling played with the lighter and said, "Don't smoke it now!"

Ling Luo sighed, smacking his lips, feeling like he was addicted to smoking.

Bai Ling handed over the lighter and said, "Go out and smoke, and come back after smoking!"

Ling Luo didn't go out, he still had this stamina, and he said his thoughts, wanting to use the Lin Group to threaten Lin Feng.

Bai Ling seemed to be absent-minded, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ling Luo with a nymphomaniac. In the end, he didn't say his opinion on this opinion, and let him do it himself.

Ling Luo's head hurt when she saw it, thinking that something was really wrong with her today. As if thinking of something, he suddenly asked, "What about your father?" Why didn't I see him, did he have any suggestions?"

Bai Ling hurriedly waved his hand and said, "What advice can he have as an old man? Go out and play, you don't need to see him!"

"I'll go see Lin Feng in the afternoon, you come with me!" Ling Luo said.

Bai Ling waved his hand again and said, "I still have something to do, you can go by yourself!" Take Cheng Ying and Chen Liang, don't be in danger." ”

Ling Luo stared at Bai Ling, but he saw the clue, and always felt that she was different today.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly! I'm having dinner with a client at noon, and I don't have time to accompany you!" Bai Ling said impatiently.

Ling Luo sighed again, and went out to find Li Huaize and Zhang Ming to continue to catch up, and a few people ate outside at noon.

Ling Luo had something to do in the afternoon, he didn't drink, Zhang Ming actually drank too much, and kept emphasizing that he had met a nobleman.

In a villa in Tangcheng, Lin Feng sat on the sofa, looking at the photo album with reading glasses, all of which were photos of Lin Zitao, from babies to children, elementary schools, middle schools and universities, recording every moment of growth.

The album was finally turned out by Lin Feng from Lin Zitao's bedroom, and I don't know why, my son regards the album as very important.

While watching and touching tears, his proudest son was gone. Many things still don't understand, why his hatred for Ling Luo is so great that he doesn't hesitate to cause two car accidents that kill people, is it just for the autumn?

Lin Feng really didn't believe that with his understanding of his son, it was impossible to do such a thing, it was a matter of human life.

But the facts are in front of him, he said it himself, did he always look at his son wrong.

These days, he is much older, much haggard, and no longer looks like a successful person, just a poor man who has lost his son when he is old.

Flipping through the photos page by page, I suddenly stopped on one of the pages, and on it was a group photo of two people, a group photo of Lin Zitao and Autumn in high school.

Lin Feng said angrily: "It's all your fault, otherwise my son wouldn't have been gone!" and the face appeared next to him?"

As he spoke, Lin Feng pulled out the photo and was about to tear it, and at the same time took out a very small folded piece of paper.

Lin Feng frowned, unfolded the paper, and Lin Zitao's handwriting appeared in front of him.

It was a letter, a letter from Lin Zitao to Lin Feng.

"Dad, there's something I've always wanted to tell you, I went to Yuantian a few days ago, and Ling Luo almost killed me. So I'm really afraid that one day I will suddenly die inexplicably, and I won't have time to tell you a lot of words. ”

"You may be dead when you see this letter, because this album has always been treasured by me, and to be honest I don't want that to happen. ”

"I'll just think about it myself, and I hope you'll never see it. But if you do, remember what I'm about to say. ”

"Regardless of whether Ling Luo is dead or not, you don't care about the Lin Group anymore, sell the company and exchange it for money, only money is the most down-to-earth, and then do what you want to do. ”

"Don't ask why, remember to do what I say, some people, we really can't afford to mess with!"

The payment is to love your son.

Lin Feng's hands trembled violently, it turned out that his son had thought of this day a long time ago, looking at this suicide note, he cried silently.

After a long time, Lin Feng wiped his tears, silently lit a cigarette, and read the letter again.

This time I looked very carefully, and my brows became tighter and tighter.

He found two questions, why did Lin Zitao let him sell the company, and said that as long as money is the most reliable. There is also a suspicion that some people can't afford to mess with, but who is this person?

Looking at the time, at that time, he didn't know that Ling Luo had the strength to move to the Lin Group, so it meant that those people were not referring to him. But who else could there be but him?

Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of something.

Between Lin Zitao's death, Lin Feng called Qiu, and told her some inexplicable words, asking Ling Luo to be careful of a person, who was speechless at that time, and wrote the word "cloud" in blood.

Lin Feng couldn't figure out what was going on, why did his son think about Ling Luo at that time?

Thinking of this letter, Lin Feng had a guess, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Could it be that Zitao was coerced?

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, he always thought that his son was not so ruthless and would not hurt someone's life for the sake of a woman, unless someone with a particularly strong energy was persecuted behind him.

Only in this way can it be explained, Lin Feng pinched off the cigarette, and his eyes lit up.

If this is the case, then that person must be found and avenged for his son, who is the culprit.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Lin Feng saw three people through the camera, the first one was Ling Luo.