Do you want to inherit the Lin clan?

When he heard this, Qin Mo thought Mrs. Lin was joking.

"Do you want to marry Lin Youyin?" When Qin Mo heard the second half of the sentence, he was completely confused.

Qin Mo raised his head and looked at Mrs. Lin's face carefully. She was solemn and serious, not like she was joking with him at all.

Qin Mo didn't think Mrs. Lin was free enough to joke with him.

No way, Mrs. Lin, do you really want to marry Lin Youyin to me?

Qin Mo's throat rolled. Even though his mentality was as firm as iron, he couldn't help but waver in the face of such temptation. With the huge assets of the Lin clan on one side and the soft and pretty face of Lin Youyin on the other, no man could withstand such a great thing.

ah.

However, Qin Mo calmed down quickly. He had no thoughts about Lin Youyin. The relationship between the two was purely that of half-brothers and sisters.

Qin Mo swallowed his throat and refused decisively: "Does Lin Youyin agree to this?"

I really don't have any other ideas, I just asked casually.

Mrs. Lin snorted coldly, seemingly dissatisfied with Qin Mo's answer: "If you don't agree, can't you fight for it yourself?"

"Qin Mo, let me tell you the truth, among the children of the Lin clan, the one I like most is Youyin."

"When Youyin returns from Wuhan University, I will slowly hand over the Lin clan to her."

"However, Youyin is innocent and kind, and is not the most suitable candidate for the head of the family. You were born clean, and your virtue and talent are barely in my eyes. Your father is my son-in-law. If you are willing to assist Youyin, you can join our Lin clan like your father.

, if I have a child with Youyin in the future, I will also have the surname Lin."

"I ask you, do you agree?"

Hearing Mrs. Lin's words, Qin Mo's face instantly turned cold: "Impossible, let's not talk about me and Lin Youyin. I, Qin Mo, will not get married, let alone let my child have another surname."

Qin Mo decisively refused the temptation of Mrs. Lin. The marriage was not his doing. The children were not Qin's surname, and they were not what he wanted. A gentleman does not eat food that comes after complaining.

As for the matter between him and Lin Youyin, we will talk about it later.

Men have machismo in their genes, and Qin Mo is no exception.

Although Mrs. Lin's conditions are very tempting to Qin Mo, Qin Mo will never regard love as a business, let alone let him marry into his wife.

Seeing Qin Mo's reaction, Mrs. Lin snorted coldly: "What's wrong with marrying into our Lin clan? Our Lin clan will try our best to train you. You can also marry my precious granddaughter and share the helm of the Lin clan with Youyin in the future."

Consortium.”

"Others may not be able to obtain one ten thousandth of this wealth even if they work hard for a lifetime."

"You alone have taken advantage of all the good things in the world."

"I'll give you another chance to think about it, and I ask you if you are willing."

Mrs. Lin seemed to be really angry, her whole body was boiling with energy, and her clear and alert eyes were fixed on Qin Mo.

Qin Mo smiled and pushed the tea cup back, stood up and bowed to Mrs. Lin: "Give me a hundred more chances and I will give the same answer. The Lin family has a big business and busy affairs, so it is better not to waste your precious treasure anymore."

At that time, Qin Mo is here to wish you good health, sleep well, and eat well in advance."

"If nothing happens, I will resign."

After saying that, Qin Mo stopped staying and strode out of the room.

In the room, when Mrs. Lin saw Qin Mo walking out without looking back, her frosty face softened, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Even she didn't expect Qin Mo to refuse so decisively.

The maid shook her little head, and her clear eyes showed confusion: "Old lady, why do you insist on letting him be Miss Youyin's uncle?"

Mrs. Lin looked away and sighed: "Linglong, you grew up in the Lin clan and don't understand the dangers of shopping malls. Even if I tell you some things, you may not be able to understand them."

"Come on, help me up. All the guests should be here too."

…

Qin Mo walked out of the house and returned along the same path. As soon as he walked out of the castle, he saw Lin Youyin at the door directing the tea-picking ladies to send the picked summer tea and nectar into the baking room in an orderly manner.

"Qin Mo." Lin Youyin's eyes lit up when she saw Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked at Lin Youyin and thought that your grandma was about to be sold to you, so I am the only one who is upright and indifferent.

Because Lin Youyin had originally obtained a quatrain poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers" from Qin Mo, the relationship between the two of them had invisibly become closer.

Just as Qin Mo was about to reply, he saw two people, a man and a woman, approaching from a distance. Qin Mo, the man, could tell at a glance that it was his father Qin Youyan. The woman was wearing a long white dress and was elegant. Qin Mo quickly

When I remember it, it was Lin Youyin's mother and his nominal stepmother, Lin Wan.

"Qin Mo, where have you been?" Qin Youyan seemed relieved when he saw Qin Mo.

He was really afraid of Qin Mo running around. The Lin clan was very big and had many rules. Qin Mo didn't understand these rules.

Qin Mo smiled and said, "I was a little fascinated watching the young ladies picking tea."

Mrs. Lin met him alone, obviously she didn't want others to know, and Qin Mo didn't need to be fussy and insisted on telling him.

Lin Wanfeng's eyes were wandering, she looked at Qin Mo with a smile, and then she said softly: "Qin Mo, Youyan often mentions you in my ears. You are really a good boy with great talent. I heard that you have received the notice from the emperor."

Read the book?"

"When we first met, Aunt Lin didn't prepare any gifts. Aunt Lin made this pendant myself, so I gave it to you as a souvenir."

Qin Mo politely took a small stone from Lin Wan's hand. It didn't look very precious, but the courtesy was light and the affection was heavy, so Qin Mo still said thank you.

"Let's go, the old lady's birthday banquet is about to begin." Seeing that Qin Mo and Lin Youyin seemed to get along well, Qin Youyan breathed a sigh of relief and put down the worries that had been worrying him.

Mrs. Lin's birthday banquet was held on the first floor of the Lin clan castle. Qin Mo, Lin Youyin, and Qin Youyan walked in and saw that the hall was already full of people chatting and interacting with each other. Many of them were very energetic.

A talented writer and martial artist.

The maids in maid uniforms are holding disks with glasses of sobered red wine on them. They are walking among the crowd. If a guest needs it, just call the maid to stop and take away the wine glass you like.

The entire hall showed its luxurious beauty under the light of crystal chandeliers, and the sound of clinking glasses and drinking glasses was endless.

Attending banquets has always been one of the important ways for the upper class to get to know each other and make friends with each other.

There are not many people like Qin Mo who simply attend the banquet.

As one of the major tycoons in Jincheng that controls the Lin Group, the Lin Clan naturally invites people who are either rich or noble. If they can make friends with each other, exchanging business cards and adding WeChat accounts is equivalent to having one more potentially wealthy friend.

"Lin Youyin." At this moment, a group of four young people approached Qin Mo and the others.

Qin Mo glanced at him and was slightly surprised. Among the four people, three of them had reached the state of exposed talent. One of them even reached the peak of talent like him, and was about to jump through the door of talent and condense into a lotus flower of talent.

They obviously came for Lin Youyin and didn't pay much attention to Qin Mo who was standing aside.

Qin Youyan whispered warningly in Qin Mo's ear: "This is your love rival, the number one scholar in the imperial examination who is two years older than you. He is in the Demonic Martial Arts Academy and will also be Youyin's future senior."

Qin Mo Er'er distanced himself from Qin Youyan, feeling quite helpless. What does it mean to be my love rival?

Lin Youyin and I have a pure brother-sister relationship, which we can learn from each other day and night. It would be terrible for others to hear what you said.

However, Qin Mo was surprised that Qin Youyan investigated matters related to the Lin family so clearly in order to cultivate him into a soft rice king.

"Qin Mo, come here, let me introduce you." At this moment, Lin Youyin came over and pulled Qin Mo and said: "This is Zhou Mubai, the senior scholar of Mowu, that is senior Liu Hong, and that is senior Liu Hong.

Mu Yunfei, and the last one, is sister Song Yurong."

"Senior Zhou Mubai, who is two years older than you, is also the number one scholar in Jincheng's imperial examination."

"And sister Song Yurong, she is a magician who is good at music."

Magic sound master.

After Qin Mo heard Lin Youyin's words, he couldn't help but look at Song Yurong twice.

The four people headed by Zhou Mubai also had their eyes lit up and said, "Are you Qin Mo? That poem "Inscription on a Humble Room" is so well written that it deserves to be handed down from generation to generation."

"Only based on my writing skills, I, Zhou Mubai, am not as good as Brother Qin."

Qin Mo sneered in his heart, "It's like you are better at poetry than me just because of your talent in writing."

Somehow, after being introduced by Qin Youyan, Qin Mo was vaguely hostile to Zhou Mubai.
Chapter completed!