Chapter 7: Mid-Autumn Festival
Haoyang City, which is full of lights, finally fell silent after a night of hustle and bustle.
Time turns, the morning glow rises, the blue sky is white, countless rays of sunlight shoot out from the atmosphere, and the clouds are colorful, like thousands of golden dragons spitting fog.
After a night of cultivation, Lin Mo's body was filled with golden light, like a god.
If there is a top powerhouse in the Canglong Kingdom here, he will definitely be terrified.
Even if you cultivate true qi, spiritual energy, and dragon qi, you can't be so domineering!
Today is September 13 of the new calendar and August 15 of the lunar calendar.
Lin Qiye and Song Qing are no exception, although life is a little worse now, after the family had breakfast, Song Qing said to the father and son: "I'll go buy some moon cakes." ”
Lin Qiye nodded, the phone rang suddenly, and it didn't take long for him to hang up.
Seeing that Lin Qiye's face had changed, Song Qing couldn't help but ask, "Qiye, who beat him?"
"The old man called, let our family go to the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”
Hearing this, Lin Mo's mind saw the somewhat majestic figure of the old man.
Grandfather Lin Donghai is usually high and strict, but he is very good to Lin Mo's family.
Even if the company that Lin Qiye and Song Qing are working hard for is completely bankrupt now, Lin Donghai still invites them to celebrate the festival, which shows that the old man loves himself and his parents from the bottom of his heart.
However, with the current situation, I am afraid that it will inevitably be tongue-in-law.
Lin Mo didn't want his parents to be embarrassed, and just wanted to refuse, Lin Qiye took a deep breath: "Xiao Mo, your grandfather is also kind, let's go over." ”
Seeing Lin Qiye's insistence, Lin Mo didn't say anything more.
Then, when they went to the supermarket, Song Qing and Lin Qiye gritted their teeth and bought a box of the most expensive mooncakes.
Go to the city.
………
At the same time, Haoyang City, a splendid villa complex, on the third floor.
A young man wearing a top-notch brand-name suit, with a gloomy face and eyes above the top, took a sip of red wine, and tasted it carefully: "The red wine produced in '79 comes from Lance Manor in Boston! Well, it tastes very good!"
"Venerable, would you like a drink?" Wang Chen turned his gaze to the middle-aged man in a blue trench coat next to him.
"Thanks, no need. ”
The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be true qi exhaled from his nose, and his aura was powerful and terrifying.
Knock knock.
There was a sudden knock on the door, Wang Chen frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Come in." ”
The person who came saluted Wang Chen, knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Shao, Zhou Yi didn't return all night." ”
Hearing this, Wang Chen's face did not change much, he looked down at his subordinates, and his eyes were sharp: "What about the second generation of waste rich?"
The subordinate's face changed slightly, and he explained: "Back to Wang Shao's words, things are very strange, that Lin Mo is not only not dead, but also alive and well. ”
Wang Chen's face sank slightly: "What are you going to do?"
"What's the matter?"
The Venerable asked casually.
Wang Chen sneered and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just a waste rich second generation." ”
"Oh. ”
His Holiness sighed and wrote lightly: "It's just a waste rich second generation, and I can be punished if I raise my hand." ”
"His Holiness is right, just a rich second generation, if I had been in my eyes before, now that His Holiness is here, that kid is just a garbage in the garbage!"
Wang Chen smiled arrogantly, looked at his subordinates, and waved his hand: "Okay, you can go down." ”
The subordinate gritted his teeth and said with some concern: "Wang Shao, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, when I went to the scene, I only found a complete corpse, and the other one, there are no bones!
"Are you questioning my words?"
At this time, the Venerable suddenly stood up, and the windless automatic, powerful momentum enveloped the entire villa in an instant, like a soul envoy from the Nine Hells.
Wang Chen was startled, and the subordinate trembled: "You... What are you going to do?"
In the next second, before the subordinate could react, His Holiness looked cold, grabbed his palm, and the entire space showed a huge suction force.
"With me, don't talk about a waste rich second generation, any trickery is nothing but nothingness and vain!"
Bang!
When the words fell, the Heavenly Spirit Cover he had captured in his hand burst open like a watermelon in an instant, and the red liquid splashed all over the ground!
His Holiness looked like he had stepped on an ant, his face did not fluctuate, and then he sneered: "That ant is just a drop in the ocean, now, speed up the pace and climb to the top of the province, is what we have to do." ”
"His Holiness is right. ”
Wang Chen nodded, his heart was full of madness, he clenched his fists slightly, and said sharply: "I, Wang Chen, am destined to be the one who wants to hold great power, just a forest desert, but it is just a stepping stone for my Wang Chen to stand on the high ground!"
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Haoyang City, central business district.
Here, every inch of land is valuable.
Just an ordinary high-rise housing price has been speculated to 20,000 square meters!
A three-story duplex and majestic compound villa is the current residence of Lin Mo's grandfather, Lin Donghai.
To be precise, Lin Donghai has lived here for forty or fifty years, and if it is worth it, it will be at least about 200 million!
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Donghai, as the old man of the Lin family, outside, no matter how good the development is, how prosperous the children and grandchildren are.
On this day, they will come back and have a small reunion with him.
The Lin family walked towards the villa one after another, Lin Donghai stood on the second floor with his hands behind his back, watching his children and grandchildren one after another, entering one by one, but after all, he didn't see Lin Qiye, Song Qing, and Lin Mo.
couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Hey, didn't you come after all?"
At the beginning, Lin Qiye and Song Qing became independent from the Lin family, and with the hard work of the two, they not only had a place in Haoyang City, but also achieved an annual revenue of more than 10 million yuan.
It's just that after that incident, the husband and wife went completely bankrupt and lived a life of exile.
Lin Donghai proposed to let the two go back to Lin's house, but the two politely refused.
As for Lin Mo, in the eyes of everyone, he is a profligate and unmotivated gentleman, but Lin Donghai still remembers the wonders of heaven and earth on the day Lin Mo was born!
The sky changes color, the nine dragons soar, and the thunder covers the world!
Such a vast phenomenon, not to mention that he has never seen it in half his life, even if it is in the entire Canglong Kingdom, it has never appeared for thousands of years!
Is his grandson Lin Donghai really just a waste rich second generation?
Even if it is, it is his Lin Donghai's grandson! It is a bastard boy he has loved since he was a child!
Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, Lin Donghai's face showed a touch of loss: "It seems that they won't come." ”
However, just as he was about to turn around, he saw a taxi stop at the door, and then a middle-aged couple and a young man with a figure as tall as a sword in the sky got out of the car.
A smile appeared on Lin Donghai's old face, and he took the initiative to walk down from the second floor and walked away.
When everyone saw this, except for a gentle, demure middle-aged woman, they all had a strong sense of envy, jealousy, and even hatred!
Which of them is not ten or a hundred times stronger than Lin Qiye and his wife and that gentleman, why is the old man so good to them!
They are not convinced!!
When their eyes fell on the box of moon cakes in Lin Qiye's hand, they all showed mocking, disdainful, and sneering expressions.