Chapter 85: Drinking (2)
The man who asked that question really couldn't figure out something, and looked at him teasingly: "Eh, Qingfeng is at such a critical time now, and his son is still so young, why are you willing to come out with us?" β
This is called Gu Qingfeng, and Lin Xingshan also knows him.
The company is engaged in import and export trade, as big as himself, and his wife is a childhood sweetheart, he went to school together since he was a child, and he has been together since he graduated from high school.
Gu Qingfeng put the lit mobile phone on the marble table without any scruples, and the screensaver was that her wife was holding her newborn son in a blue-striped hospital gown.
smiled and scratched the hair on the back of her head: "Hey, my wife suffered a lot of losses when she gave birth to a son this time, and she always complained to me that it hurt too much, and she was angry when she saw me in a month, and she could be less angry when she went back later." β
"Haha, you're amazing."
The owner saw Lin Xingshan from Gu Qingfeng all the way, and asked a fatal question: "How is it?" Is there any movement in my sister-in-law's stomach? β
"Qingfeng is like you at this time, and his wife is a month pregnant."
Lin Xingshan red wine entered his throat, sweet and bitter, "There is no movement, wait a few more months, right?" I mainly look at her opinion. β
"Oh, what's there to think about, aren't you ready to semi-retire from the circle right away, and focus on the company? It just so happens that your old man is about to leave, and a lot of the industry has fallen on you. β
"It's a pity that you don't have genes with your sister-in-law."
"Huh."
Not to mention children, Shen Mingjin estimates that he has thought about where to buy another house after the divorce.
Lin Xingshan poured himself wine again, trying to cover up the past.
Children are a long-lost concept, Lin Xingshan has never thought about this aspect before, when he was young, he also liked to make life plans, rhetoric, planning to have at least two boys, he himself is step by step family infighting, they also want to experience it.
Now that I think about it, it's naΓ―ve, and it's not a to ask for a girl.
As long as she finds a good husband, preferably a poor but thoughtful man, she can help deal with the family company.
Lin Xingshan thought farther and farther, pressed his upper body to the back of the chair, and admired the chandelier on the top.
I think it might be better for my daughter not to marry in the future.
After all, there are too many scumbags now.
Only give birth to one, and the family is not lively.
At least two? So they have a companion too.
Since childhood, I have been sent to learn taekwondo, and I can order things better than anything else.
And what about going to school? Do you still have to prepare a school district house?
"Brother Lin, what do you want?" The proprietor looked at Lin Xingshan suspiciously, silent, with a very serious expression, and nudged it, "It's all here, don't think about working, it's not bad this time, let's relax first." β
broke his thoughts, and Lin Xingshan returned to his senses in astonishment.
He scratched his hair in embarrassment.
The mood is even worse.
It's all about whatever.
It is impossible for him to have two daughters with Shen Mingjin.
Let her experience the pain of giving birth, maybe how to scold me, right?
Lin Xingshan shook his head: "I'm not thinking about work. β
"Then what is it that makes you think so seriously?" The owner saw that Lin Xingshan's wine glass was empty, and filled him again: "Seriously, let's have a child, we don't have children ourselves, we have to look forward to the life around us, right?" How cute a child is. β