On the way home, Lin Dong drove the car, and the family was very quiet.

This 80th birthday is not festive, the old man seems to be sick, although his body still looks strong, but if there is no physical problem, with the old man's strong character, he will not think about how to distribute the property of the mythical group among the children so early.

However, the old man's personal doctor will not disclose the situation to the public.

No one knows the specific physical condition of the old man, everyone can only guess.

When it comes to the distribution of property, tonight's family banquet finally became peaceful, but the undercurrents of the second and third generations were surging with their own thoughts.

Don't say it's a big family.

It is an ordinary family, if the elderly have some property, their children will inevitably have contradictions or even turn against each other on the distribution of these properties.

Not to mention the chaebol like the Lin family, the second and third generations are already very deep.

Lin Zhibai is sure that in the next few years, the competition between the second and third generations will gradually enter a white-hot stage.

Maybe Tianguang is the same, otherwise Su Chan wouldn't be messing with herself today.

Including Nathan Chairman Yin Tianfu should not be much better......

"Dad."

Lin Xi couldn't help but speak, "There are some things that you have to fight for, I don't care, but you always have to think about your two sons." ”

Lin Dong, who was driving, didn't squeak.

But my mother answered: "Your dad knows it." ”

Lin Dong is not keen on the competition for family property, otherwise he can fight with the old man for an errand for the middle and upper management of the group.

To put it mildly, no one knows how many years the old man has to live, and at this time, Lin Dong also has to consider the feelings of his two sons.

Lin Zhibai smiled and said: "Dad, just do what you want to do, didn't the old man say it, everyone has an exam paper." ”

"I agree." Lin Shengtian said.

Lin Xi rolled his eyes, "Then you have to be careful that there are no bones left that are eaten by those people." ”

In the future, if there is no pressure from the old man, it will be impossible for those uncles to make their own family better, Lin Xi is very sure of this.

Seems to remember something.

Lin Xi added: "Tomorrow the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal, Zhang Yunshang will grab Zhang Xiyang's solo opportunity, hum, it's all Lin Liu's idea, and the internal struggle of the Mythical Group has never stopped." ”

Back home.

Lin Zhibai received a call from Jiang Cheng, "Boss, I saw you today." ”

There were too many people at today's banquet, Lin Zhibai didn't notice Jiang Cheng, or his attention was drawn up by the mess.

"I'm busier today."

Lin Zhibai didn't say what happened today, "The development of Kunpeng will accelerate in the next few years. ”

Jiang Cheng laughed, "Haven't we been speeding up?" ”

"I'm going to be faster."

"I see."

Jiang Cheng felt that something should have happened in the Lin family today, which gave the boss a sense of urgency.

"Keep an eye on the third generation of mythology."

Lin Zhibai explained that if he had the chance, he would hold down Lin Gong and the others.

As for the second generation of mythology, Lin Zhibai can't move for the time being, and his influence has not yet reached that level.

The uncle's family is very hypocritical.

The second uncle's family is the most irritable.

The Sanbo family is too insidious.

Lin Zhibai feels that the easiest target should be the second uncle's family.

Erbo Linxia's temperament is like fire, and the two sons of Lin Hu and Lin Leopard are useless.

As for Lin Xia's daughter Lin Feng, she is already married, and she seems to be married to a very powerful guy?

Lin Zhibai was thoughtful.

How many uncles' relatives don't seem to be bad?

……

Following.

December is coming.

Spring Festival Gala program group.

Two teams arrived.

Zhang Yunshang and his team of agent assistants.

Zhang Xiyang and his team of agent assistants.

In terms of numbers and momentum, Zhang Yunshang is undoubtedly a big advantage, as the king of singers, he follows nearly ten people wherever he goes.

Zhang Xiyang was accompanied by an agent and an assistant.

There are eleven people in the director team of the Spring Festival Gala, and the chief director has no idle work, so he said directly:

"Let's see how the rehearsal goes, who's going to start first?"

"I'll come."

Zhang Yunshang glared at Zhang Xiyang, and then went on stage to prepare.

A moment later.

The song rang out.

Zhang Yunshang sang a love song.

The director team glanced at each other, and then nodded one after another, the strength of the singer is beyond doubt.

The person in charge of the song and dance program said: "There is no problem with the song, there is no problem with singing, but the dance has to be changed, this dance is too festive, and the love song is not suitable for such a festive dance." ”

"It's okay."

The assistant director smiled and said, "There is still a month, and the dance can be changed." ”

The chief director glanced at the assistant director and knew that the other party was supporting Zhang Yunshang, "Zhang Xiyang try it." ”

That's it.

Zhang Xiyang took the stage, a festive musical prelude, and then Zhang Xiyang's singing sounded.

Well?

The assistant director's face changed slightly, "Didn't Zhang Xiyang say that he would sing "Fireworks"? ”

This singing is not "Fireworks" at all!

The person in charge of singing and dancing was a little surprised, "This is a new song!?" ”

This song......

It's kind of interesting......

The person in charge of singing and dancing listened, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The rest of the director team was also attracted by this singing, and their eyes gradually became stunned, and even the chief director couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen.

Beside.

After Zhang Yunshang finished singing, he was still full of confidence, but when he listened to Zhang Xiyang's singing, his expression even showed a little impatience.

Listen, listen.

Zhang Yunshang's face was a little difficult to look at, this is a new song, a new song of very high quality!

A few minutes later.

The end of the singing.

The eleven members of the director team had different expressions, and none of them spoke.

Zhang Xiyang's agent walked forward quickly, "What do you think of the directors?" ”

The person in charge of singing and dancing couldn't wait to ask, "Who wrote this new song?" The mythical Qu Daddy made a move? ”

"It's not."

The agent smiled slightly: "The songwriter is Teacher Baidi." ”

White Emperor?

There are eleven people in the director team, some have heard of this name, and some people are not very familiar with it.

The person in charge of singing and dancing doesn't seem to be a stranger to the White Emperor, "It turned out to be the White Emperor, so it's no wonder, in addition to Qu Dad, the White Emperor can write such a song, I think this song is ......"

"That's right."

The assistant director interrupted the person in charge of singing and dancing, "I think this song is fine, but we already have songs with a festive atmosphere, and there are many programs that focus on the atmosphere of the Spring Festival. ”

"I agree."

A man next to the assistant director spoke.

The person in charge of singing and dancing was unhappy, "Are you still afraid that the festive atmosphere is too strong for the Spring Festival Gala, this song is simply tailor-made for the Spring Festival Gala, as for whether the White Emperor is Qu Dad, this should not be the focus of our attention, in the final analysis, it still depends on the quality of the song!" ”

"It's not that I'm afraid that the festive atmosphere is too strong."

Another person in charge spoke: "It's this kind of song on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, the homogenization is too serious!" ”

"Homogenization is a good word." A person next to him said: "But even if it is homogeneous, you have to admit that among the songs of the same type in this Spring Festival Gala, this song is the best, and I feel that this song can even be compared with Lin Fengmian's song "All the Best". ”

"Lyrics aren't very directive, right?"

"It's a bit of a flaunting of wealth."

"Damn, say a few auspicious words, it's also a show off of wealth?"

"There are two words in the lyrics, "mansion!"

"What's wrong with people wanting to live in mansions? Fight on your own and don't break the law! ”

The gang actually quarreled.

The chief director took a deep breath, he knew that it was not the song itself that everyone was arguing about, but that there were different people standing behind these people.

"Vote!"

He decided to use the most primitive way to decide, "Support Zhang Yunshang's raised hand." ”

Five people.

"Who supports Zhang Xiyang?"

Or five people.

Only the chief director himself did not express his position.

The chief director couldn't help but regret that he didn't expect the vote to be a tie, so he would have to be this villain.

Zhang Yunshang?

Or Zhang Xiyang?

No, it's not a question of the two of them, it's a question of choosing Lin Liu or choosing Lin Xi.

The chief director sighed, "I will give Zhang Xiyang all this vote." ”

In terms of power and influence, Lin Liu is greater, but in terms of song quality and rehearsal effect, it is obvious that the song written by Emperor Bai for Zhang Xiyang is better.

The Lin family is fighting internally.

There are also struggles from the outside.

There are some positions where it is impossible not to offend people, and the chief director can't serve water on this song, let alone pretend to be dead.

……

That same evening.

Westside Manor.

Secretary Jin reported to Lin Zhaomu in the study.

"Lin Liu lost."

"Then take her down."

Lin Zhaomu said lightly: "It's a mess." ”

Secretary Jin asked, "Where will you arrange her in the future?" ”

Lin Zhaomu said: "Since everyone will have an exam paper, then I won't directly confiscate her exam qualifications, but ...... Throw her into the grassroots position of the group headquarters for a year to sharpen herself, as for which one to go to the grassroots position, she chooses herself. ”

Secretary Kim: "I see. ”

……

The other side.

Lin Liu glared at Zhang Yunshang, "You are a singer, but you can't play a first-line singer?" ”

"He sang a new song, written by the White Emperor!"

"White Emperor ......"

Lin Liu took a deep breath, "I will use all the energy of the three parts to ...... him"

Suddenly.

The phone rang.

Lin Liu connected.

Secretary Jin's voice came from inside: "Miss Liu, the chairman has ordered that you will be transferred to the group headquarters tomorrow, and all grassroots positions are up to you to choose." ”

Lin Liu was stunned.

The face quickly paled.

Her power comes partly from her family, and partly from the influence of the trilogy of mythological music.

If she loses her status as the director of the third music department, her influence will be greatly reduced!

"I want to see grandpa!"

"The chairman won't see you, he said, after a year, there will be new arrangements, so in the next year, you can stop a little."

After speaking.

Secretary Kim hung up.

Lin Liu put down his phone in despair.

Zhang Yunshang leaned over, "Liu'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

"...... on the Cloud"

Lin Liu looked at Zhang Yunshang with a pale face, "You will still support me, right, I will ...... after I leave the third part of the music."

"You're leaving?"

"I was transferred to the headquarters, but don't worry, my grandfather won't be so ruthless! He promised yesterday that everyone in the Lin family will have an exam paper, the exam paper has not been issued yet, I still have the qualifications for the exam, and I will come back in a year......"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After Zhang Yunshang said this, Lin Liu was moved to tears and hugged him deadly.

Zhang Yunshang's face was a little cold, and he forcibly endured his disgust......

It's time for me to find a home.

(End of chapter)