Chapter Seventy-One: Identity
Lin Yinlu covered his stomach, walked to Li Xiuman's office with staggered steps, directly pushed open the door, and lay down on the sofa inside, and then lost consciousness.
He was already hit on the forehead by Yun'er with the door, and the force at that time was very strong, and he was very dizzy.
In this way, he has not recovered from this, but Xu Zhuxian accidentally pushed his head away and smashed the back of his head directly to the floor.
These two blows are heavy blows, and they are also his most vulnerable parts.
It was impossible to fight so fiercely with Qiangren, but because he remembered his previous experience, that experience, he supported him, and with tenacity, he beat Qiangren down and broke his arm.
If it were his normal state, just a person like Qiangren, who just knew a little fighting skills, he wouldn't be hurt at all, so he would be put down directly, and it would give him a chance to greet him so many times on his body.
Now, in addition to his legs, he has been hit hard in his lower abdomen, lower back, abdomen, and shoulders.
The head is the strictest, and if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been beaten like this.
When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital room.
"Aha~" When Lin Yinlu woke up, he felt that his head hurt very much, and he was going crazy in pain.
But as soon as the body moved, the lower abdomen, waist, abdomen and shoulders also hurt, which made the pain come out directly.
"Hmm~" After slowing down for a while, after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, he was quiet.
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"Damn, how long the fuck hasn't been in the hospital, fuck me!" Lin Yinlu saw that this was the hospital, and immediately scolded it.
He was born with little illness, and the number of fevers he had in his memory was only twice, and there were many other minor colds.
But if he is seriously ill, he has hardly ever been hospitalized, and if he is hospitalized, that is, he has a fever and lies in the hospital for a week, and after that, he has never been hospitalized again.
Not long after Lin Yinlu woke up, the door of the ward was opened.
"Are you awake!?" It was none other than Lee so-man, the president of S.M. who came in.
"Oh ~ Teacher!" Seeing that it was Li Xiuman, his expression froze and he froze.
"What, aren't you going to forgive Uncle Man? You know what happened back then, what happened to you and your father, if I don't do this, our relationship may be broken! Li Xiuman was Lin Yinlu's bedside and looked at him.
"You sent me here?" Lin Yinlu covered his head and asked.
"It's not me, who else?" Li Xiuman stood up, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and said: "I finished the board meeting, I returned to my office, and saw you lying on the sofa, with your hands still covering your waist and eyes, and when I opened my clothes, I found that you were bruised, and my lower abdomen and shoulders were injured, so I knew that you might be in a coma, so I quickly sent you over!" ”
Last night, after Li Xiuman finished the board meeting, he returned to the office, and when he saw Lin Yinlu's appearance, he went up to take a look, and this look was amazing.
The injuries on his body may not be there yet, but the injuries on his forehead, he is most worried about, because his forehead is obviously swollen.
It seems that it hit somewhere, and it will be like this.
After seeing the injury clearly, he immediately called and sent someone over.
On this night, Lee so-man was watching Lin Yinyu in the hospital, and he didn't tell his family, but just told YG's Yang Hyun-seok to come over.
All night, Li Xiuman didn't sleep, and he couldn't sleep, and now he also has troubles.
"Thank you~~" Lin Yinlu thanked Li Xiuman, after all, he sent himself over.
"Hehe, when I was young, I thought you would be a restless lord, in 02 years, not long after I came into the company, I made trouble and fought every day, and if I didn't fight, I made trouble, and I didn't have a day to be peaceful!"
"Now, when you came back a few years later, you made such a fuss to me again on the first day, dislocated Qiangren's shoulder, his face was blue and swollen, and he didn't want to go out to meet people for a month!" Li Xiuman turned around and saw Lin Yinlu: "You say, what should I do?" ”
"If you don't bother, just announce this matter, I don't care!" Lin Yinlu's words made Li Xiuman smile bitterly.
He knows that Lin Yinlu will not be afraid of this, he has the ability, he can't be a star, he can be a music producer, he really can't, he can write novels, if he can't even do this, he can develop into a sports star, he definitely has this potential.
It can be said that in addition to being a singer, Lin Yinlu has a variety of development routes.
Completely, he will not hang himself from a tree, so this problem is back to Li Xiuman.
"Know you're capable!" Li Xiuman smiled slightly and continued: "I really don't understand, your old man is so ordinary, why are you two brothers so capable, and even, as the youngest, you are even more capable!?" ”
"My ability has nothing to do with him, at most, his creative talent is a little inherited from him, and the rest is all earned by my own efforts!" Lin Yinlu said hatefully.
"Didn't you reconcile with your dad and forgive him, why are you still like this?" Li Xiuman smiled bitterly, this kid is really not ordinarily difficult.
"Reconciliation and forgiveness don't mean I want to talk about him!" Lin Yinlu already understood very well that he didn't want to talk about his old man's affairs.
"Okay, I'll talk to you about something now!" Li Xiuman sat down and said to Lin Yinlu, who was leaning on the bed.
"Talk to me about something?" Lin Yinlu really wondered if his brain had been broken, and Lee so-man, the president of S.M., the largest economic company in South Korea, actually asked him to talk about things with such a small person?
"That's right, I'm talking to you about things!" Li Xiuman's fox-like smiling eyes made Lin Yinlu's heart awe-inspiring.
"What?" Lin Yinlu is a very short sentence.
"Borrow money!" Li Xiuman still had a smile on his face, and said these two words, which made Lin Yinlu's pupils shrink.
"Are you sure you're not wrong, you're borrowing money from a little artist?" Lin Yinlu pretended to look at Li Xiuman calmly.
"Yes, I borrowed money from you!" Li Xiuman affirmed;
Seeing Li Xiuman's affirmation, Lin Yinlu couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, he was still an old demon, and he was still seen.
"How do you know??" Lin Yinlu changed his tone, no longer as frivolous as just now, obviously a lot more stable.
"Don't worry, few people know about this matter, your family doesn't know, and I only know it by relying on my attention to you over the years!" Li Xiu's eyes were full of satisfaction with Lin Yinlu.
"Concern for me?" Lin Yinlu is strange now.
"Since the day you left, I haven't let go of my attention to you, even if it's not a day, I know that you go to the hotel restaurant to wash dishes for your life, I know that you are writing novels, I know that you open a clothing store and an online store!" Li Xiuman said Lin Yinlu, the center of development over the years.
"And, I also know that you are the owner behind the largest bubble tea chain in South Korea!" After Li Xiuman said this, Lin Yinlu sat up straight excitedly and looked at him.
"How do you know, and what else do you know?" Lin Yinlu looked directly at Li Xiuman, and his eyes revealed madness.
Once Li Xiuman dares to threaten him with this, then he will not let him go like this.
"I know that your Qiē, even the fact that you are very close to your ex-girlfriend's father, Pu Shuang, is also clear!" Li Xiuman was not frightened by Lin Yinlu.
"Web novelist, I don't think it's that simple, right?" Li Xiuman clasped his hands to his chest, looked at Lin Yinlu and said with a smile: "Moreover, there should be more than one pen name in the novel, right?" ”
Hearing this, Lin Yinlu's mood sank, and he didn't expect that in this world, in addition to Pu Shuang, there are still people who know their own qiē.
"The online novelist, the final person behind the largest milk tea chain in South Korea, just these two, should have a lot of income, a small clothing store, it should just be used for cover-up, right?"
"I know, there's a growing chain of cake shops!" Li Xiuman said most of Lin Yinlu's details all of a sudden, which had to make him frightened.
"What is your relationship with Uncle Shuang?"