Tie Ming listened to Da Lin praise himself, but he began to panic in his heart.

"I fell into Dalin's trap, and I'm still sitting here listening to him, so let's end this conversation quickly."

Tie Ming thought about it, and his knees unconsciously moved in the direction of the door.

Da Lin saw that his body twisted, and his toes were facing the door, as if he wanted to go out.

"Boy, I want to go."

Dalin took a puff of smoke, glanced at Tie Ming, and said:

"I'm tired, Tie Ming, don't delay your rest time, we'll finish it early."

Dalin said, shaking the smoke crumbs from his pipe.

When Tie Ming saw Dalin make this move, he knew that he didn't want to talk anymore if he didn't smoke, and said that he would "not delay his rest time". I'm not tired, you can talk as long as you want, as long as you don't want to blackmail me.

"Don't be tired, Uncle Lin, it's good to discuss this important matter clearly."

Dalin smiled and replied:

"If you want to talk tonight, talk tonight, or we'll have another meeting tomorrow morning."

"I can't sleep until we talk about it clearly tonight."

Dalin nodded, picked up his pipe again, cocked Erlang's legs, and said slowly:

"Tie Ming, you're right, you can only sleep when you talk clearly, otherwise you will have a lot of dreams at night, and you can tell me your opinion."

Dalin raised his hand and asked Tie Ming to tell him about his high opinion.

"This old man still respects me, so I'll say a few more words to him."

Tie Ming is sensitive to Da Lin's actions, as Da Lin has ignored his presence in public on several occasions, interrupting him at will or not answering his questions.

All of this annoyed Tie Ming, who felt that Dalin didn't respect him enough, but he didn't know what the problem was.

As for Dalin, he has always been accustomed to doing his own thing, and he has never known how to respect other people's feelings. He thinks that it's enough for me to be good to you, and you can't find fault with whether I'm doing well or not.

Tie Ming changed his sitting posture, straightened his clothes, and said:

"Xiaolin has nothing to do with the docks, and I want to investigate him in detail."

Is Tie Ming asking for his life? Dalin looked at him and suddenly burst into laughter. Tie Ming was confused by Da Lin's laughter, couldn't he be right, what was he laughing at? Laughing at yourself for not having this strength?

Dalin laughed enough, wiped his mouth, and said:

"How can you check, and my younger brother, I can't count people's accounts."

Dalin's expression was quite rich, helpless, bitter, and couldn't say anything. Tie Ming looked at it and suddenly understood him.

There must have been a lot of things going through between their brothers, and it was still unpleasant. Da Lin frowned as soon as he talked about Xiao Lin, and he looked like he was constipated when he wanted to say it but couldn't say it.

"Uncle Lin, do you have any good advice for Tie Ming?"

See how you answer. Tie Ming had already seen Da Lin's embarrassment, so he picked this difficult walnut and gave it to him. Will Dalin take it or not?

Dalin let out a long puff of smoke, and the smoke lingered on Dalin's head for a long time because the heating was turned on in the room.

Just like his heart.

In the middle of the night, not a single sound could be heard in the room. Tie Ming watched Dalin fall into silence, and he followed suit.

Da Lin rubbed his sour eyes and said to Tie Ming:

"Tie Ming, I don't have any good advice for you, you can do what you want, you need someone to ask me."

"Okay, Tie Ming can find out wherever he can."

Dalin glanced at the ceiling, his eyes full of deep helplessness.

Tie Ming pursed his lips and held back his feelings.

He vaguely felt that Da Lin would be killed by Xiao Lin one day. His personality is somewhat like Xiang Yu, some dramatic, and some bold. With his businessman's acumen, he had already sensed Kobayashi's selfishness, but he held back.

"For what this is."

Tie Ming looked into Da Lin's eyes, trying to find the answer in it, in vain.

Dalin takes family affection too seriously. He forgot about his important identity - a businessman. What is a businessman, his mind is full of calculations. When Kobayashi attacked him for the first time, he should have knocked him to the ground and built his fortress.

But he didn't, he just persuaded Xiao Lin like a loving and generous godfather: What you don't have, I can give it to you, you don't have to steal.

Dalin really did it wrong.

His tolerance will only indulge Kobayashi to become even worse, and he will eat and wipe it clean little by little, and not even a drop of blood will be left.

Tie Ming understood the embarrassment of holding his brother accountable, he was worried that his brother's torn face would be too ugly, and the elders who passed away like that would not be at ease even if they were underground.

Dalin is the elder brother, and he always has to let the younger brother go.

This has become a knot in Dalin's heart.

Tie Ming was a little unbearable and said:

"Uncle Lin, if there is anything inconvenient, Tie Ming can help."

Dalin looked at Tie Ming for three seconds, his eyes were hot, he patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Tie Ming, we are family."

Tie Ming pursed his lips and smiled.

"It's not early, Tie Ming, let's talk about this tonight, you've worked hard, rest early."

Dalin stood up, and Tie Ming followed suit.

"Uncle Lin also rested early, Tie Ming but did his best."

"Okay, okay."

The two said goodbye, and Tie Ming went back to the small western-style building.

He didn't know that there was a pair of eyes behind him. A hand knocked on the door of the third-floor office.

In the Lin Mansion, Da Lin sat alone in his home office, wearing reading glasses and looking at the pile of accounts on the table.

The night is deep and the outside is silent, and this is the best time to think alone about some of the chaotic things of the day, and it is also the most emotional. As soon as he thought of his grievances with Xiao Lin, Da Lin felt sullen for a while, and couldn't help scratching his scalp, when he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Dalin thought that Uncle Zhong was looking for him, but when he looked up, he saw Qin Xin standing at the door, holding the door with his hand, and the person was half-obliquely hidden outside the door, looking at her father and smiling slightly.

"Dad."

Qin Xin screamed, grabbed the wind with his backhand, walked over with small steps, gently sat down on the leather-topped chair in front of Da Lin, and took off his coat. Dalin tried to open his heavy eyes, cheered up, smiled brightly, and asked with some concern:

"Why don't you sleep so late, come and see what Dad is doing?"

Qin Xin pursed his lips and didn't speak, his elbows propped up on the table, he shook his hand, his chin hit his fingers, and his big eyes blinked, the eyelashes were long and soft like the wings of a moth, and Dalin remembered that he had just released a moth around the lamp.

"Dad, you're all still working at this late hour."

"You guys? - My daughter is talking about the one in the small western-style building! ”

Qin Xin was broken by her father's words, pouted playfully, nodded shyly, the long hair shawl had an indescribable tenderness, it was really like her mother, Dalin unconsciously touched the plum blossom diamond ring. Qin Xin didn't answer her father, stood up, walked around behind her father, and said softly in Dalin's ear:

"Close your eyes, Dad."

Da Lin agreed, Qin Xin gently took off her father's reading glasses, folded them and put them aside, and gently pressed the thumbs of both hands against Da Lin's temples, turning in a small circle. Dalin sighed "hmm" and raised his head to enjoy. Qin Xin picked up his index finger again and gently scraped it around Da Lin's eye sockets, and asked sideways:

"Is it comfortable, Daddy?"

"Well, that's comfortable."

Qin Xin smiled, flicking his fingers and dancing softly around Da Linyan, stimulating the eye acupuncture points little by little and dredging the meridians. Dalin patted his daughter's hand and said with a smile:

"My daughter can take care of people, and recently she has learned some new dishes to make for her father."

"Okay."

Without thinking, she agreed, and then sighed. Dalin felt strange and turned his head and asked her:

"What's the matter, Qin Xin, why are you unhappy?"

"I recently learned three fresh soups from Aunt Bao, but unfortunately, some people don't have time to taste it."

Dalin looked at his daughter's expression, almost understood, raised his index finger and pointed at Qin Xin and said:

"Now, Qinxin, just say anything about it, don't go around the bush with Dad."

Qin Xin twisted his body and said unhappily:

"Dad, you snatched Brother Tie Ming away, he is too busy with work."

Dalin smiled, propped one arm on the table, turned his upper body to look at his daughter, and asked jealously:

"Do you feel sorry for him, don't you feel sorry for Dad? Don't want your boyfriend to help your dad? ”

"Oops Dad!"

Qin Xin stomped his feet twice and shook his hands. Dalin said a word of caution, and sighed a few times in his heart, my father, I can't compare to your lover, but there is only a smile on my mouth, and there is a trace of bitterness in my smile. Qin Xin half-squatted down, his little hands were stacked on Da Lin's shoulders like cat's paws, and he said coquettishly:

"Dad, you know your daughter, so promise your daughter."

Qin Xin shook Da Lin's shoulder, pouted and squinted, begging bitterly, Da Lin turned his head and thought about it, and then looked at his daughter's cute appearance, his heart was about to be cute, and he finally let go:

"Okay, Qinxin, Dad promised you, I will give him two days off on weekends in the future, let him accompany you, are you satisfied?"

Qin Xin happily got together, grabbed the nightdress, turned around a few times, sat on the sofa, lowered his head and combed his hair to play, and muttered:

"That's pretty much it."

Qin Xin bit his mouth, and as if he remembered something, he said to Dalin:

"Dad, you also have to pay attention to rest, there are so many people in the company, let the subordinates do a good job."

Dalin has actually been paying attention to Qin Xin's expression, to see if she will think of herself, how tired she is, she is more tired than Tie Ming, if she has no time, I don't work overtime until late at night every day? Daughter, eccentric, a heart is all in the lover! Wait, wait, Qin Xin finally reminded himself to pay attention to rest, and Dad didn't know how happy he was.

"My daughter hasn't forgotten her daddy!"

Da Lin sourly came out with this sentence, pouted his lips mischievously, put on his glasses again, and pretended to look through the account books. Qin Xin jumped up from the sofa and said in a long voice:

"Daddy—"

Dalin couldn't help but "giggle". Qin Xin said goodbye and was about to go back to sleep, but after the door was closed, he was pushed open, and a small head poked in, and said softly:

"Thank you, Dad."

……