"Oh......"

Song Feng stretched out his voice and said with a smile: "Just now I wondered who sent such a thing, it turned out to be Han Gaofeng, interesting, so interesting."

Song Feng said as he stroked his palms and laughed.

Walking next to the jade unicorn, Song Feng glanced at it twice, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Don't make any noise! What kind of system is it to be noisy and noisy."

"Let the guests inside hear, you are not afraid of being embarrassed, and the Lin family still has to be embarrassed."

While speaking, Mr. Lin took a few relatives and walked out with a middle-aged man dressed extraordinarily.

After reprimanding everyone a few times, Mr. Lin politely sent the middle-aged man out of the door.

After a while, Mr. Lin returned to the front yard.

glared at Song Feng and Lin Siya fiercely.

"The matter has almost been negotiated, and the housekeeper of the Han family promised to deliver the dowry to the door in three days."

"At the same time, Young Master Han will personally come to the door to ask for relatives."

"When you get to Da Hou Tian, Jiajia, you must dress up well, don't let Young Master Han see the jokes, thinking that our Lin family has no etiquette and doesn't know how to teach family style."

Mr. Lin reminded Lin Jiajia in public that there are two purposes.

The first layer is to let everyone know that the marriage between the Han family and the Lin family is already a sure thing.

Three days later, Han Gaofeng officially came to the door to propose marriage and give a dowry gift.

Secondly, warn Song Feng and Lin Shiya to be cautious in their words and deeds, and it is best not to make trouble again.

The Lin family is different from the past.

Even though Song Feng and Lin Shiya have the support of Xu Ziwei, the president of Vivian Group, the Lin family is not afraid of them now.

The two have backers, and the Lin family also has them.

In terms of identity and status, the Han family is no worse than Xu Ziwei.

"If you want me to say, Han Gaofeng is really blind, and it is simply insulting to form a good relationship with such a woman."

Song Feng didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and said in a strange manner: "What does Han Gaofeng say, he is also the number one person in the local area, a large group of beauties take the initiative to give him a hug, don't choose the good ones, but choose the second-hand goods used by others, no, it should be eighteen hand goods."

"The taste is also unique."

"Song Feng, stop talking!"

Old Mr. Lin was furious and said, "Young Master Han is married to my eldest lady of the Lin family, what kind of character is my granddaughter, it is not your turn to point fingers here."

"Why you came, the old man knows a little bit."

"If you want to go back to the office building, you can, like my grandson said, buy it back with enough money."

"Or, let Lin Shiya hand over 90% of the profits to the family."

"Grandpa, you know it's impossible."

Lin Shiya said in a consultative tone: "Once 90% of the profits are handed over to the family, the profits left to me will not be enough to maintain the normal operation of the company, and I am afraid that even the salaries of employees will not be enough."

Lin Shiya could not come up with the money to buy back the office building, nor could she hand over 90% of the profits to the family.

Her bottom line is to hand over 50% to the family.

The remaining 50% will be used to expand the size of the trading company, in addition to the basic expenses.

"Enough! If you want to settle accounts with me, we don't have anything to talk about."

Mr. Lin's attitude was very unkind.

Lin Shiya is a member of the Lin family, and the Lin family gave birth to her and raised her.

Whatever she is asked to do, it should be.

Only the family makes demands on the juniors, and there has never been a time when the juniors negotiate terms with the family.

Old Mr. Lin said with a cold face and an indifferent voice, "Lin Shiya, if you still think that you are a member of the Lin family, don't bring this person to the family to make trouble."

"There is no room for negotiation in the affairs of the building."

"Don't say that grandpa is ruthless to you, I will give you twenty days, if within twenty days, you can raise the money to buy the office building, I can ask Lin Kun to sell the building to you."

"What if you don't have money, what to do."

"In less than twenty days, you can say now how much the office building is worth?"

Song Feng asked.

"Eighty million, can you afford it?"

Lin Kun said provocatively.

"The surname Song, I know you have money, but 80 million is not 8,000 yuan, even if you go to the bank for a loan, you can't borrow so much."

"If you can't get 80 million, don't talk nonsense here! We're all in a good mood today, and we don't want to be like you."

"Get out of here, get out of here."

Lin Kun waved his hand like chasing a fly.

In any case, he didn't believe that Song Feng would be able to come up with 80 million.

Don't say that Song Feng can't take it out.

Even if it is the entire Lin family, it will take a lot of trouble to take it out.

Song Feng was about to pay for the office building, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate.

It is not difficult to see from the attitude shown by the Lin family that they have no intention of selling the house at all.

The reason why he never leaves the sale of the house is nothing more than to take advantage of Lin Shiya through this move.

The Lin family is not clear from top to bottom.

Lin Shiya's personality is the most emotional.

The company and office building left behind by his father are more important than his life.

Even if Song Feng took out 80 million, or 100 million, the Lin family might not sell the office building.

Once sold, there was no more to pick up Lin Shiya's killer feature.

Song Feng wanted to help Lin Shiya regain the office building, but he couldn't give the Lin family any opportunity to blackmail.

After thinking for a while, the corners of Song Feng's mouth turned up, revealing a look of a bamboo in his chest.

This expression fell into Lin Kun's eyes, as if he was mocking himself.

Lin Kun said gloomily, "Song Feng, didn't you say you wanted to buy a house? Why don't you buy it? You can't really come up with the money, right?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely buy the office building, but my way will surprise you."

Song Feng didn't explain too much, took out his mobile phone and made up a text message and sent it.

A few minutes later, a subordinate came over with a mobile phone and said respectfully, "Master, Mr. Wei has something to ask you to answer the phone in person."

Hearing that the call came from Mr. Wei, Mr. Lin didn't dare to be slack, hurriedly took the phone, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Wei, I heard that you were not feeling well some time ago, and the old man planned to visit me in the next few days, but I didn't expect you to call me first."

"I don't know what Brother Wei has to do, he needs the old man's help, and the old man will definitely go all out."

At this moment, Mr. Lin is like a clown.

changed his previous arrogance towards Lin Shiya, and shouted Brother Wei one by one.

It's not like talking to your peers, it's more like a subordinate facing your superior.

"Lao Lin, you have a heart, my body is almost fine."

On the phone, Mr. Wei's voice came.

"That's good, that's good."

Mr. Lin said with a happy face: "Brother Wei is a bodhisattva, he usually has done so many good things, even if he is sick, he will be taken care of by God, and he will soon be able to heal and recover."

"Lao Lin, I called you this time, firstly, we haven't met for a long time, and I want to catch up with you, and secondly, I have something to inquire about for you."