"Don't go for the time being."

Mr. Lin looked at Lin Wenzhou:

"At least, don't go there deliberately. I believe Zhang Anping can handle these things well. When Mo Zongheng starts again, you go over in the name of checking our own investments, and then act according to the opportunity. I believe you can handle them well."

Lin Wenzhou nodded, and suddenly his face became a little strange:

"You said, it would be great if I had a beautiful sister. Unfortunately, my eldest sister's son is ten years old."

Mr. Lin was stunned and almost smashed the book in his hand:

"Gongguangguang, I think all day long, I just think of these useless things. Treating people with sex is not a good way."

Lin Wen shrugged on Monday:

"Grandpa, I really don't know what to say about you. You are old-fashioned. You should agree with me even more. You are modern, but you always act with your old rules. Why are you passed down by our ancestors? Look, let alone treating others, if that kid really likes you, I will sell a chrysanthemum, it's not bad."

A roar shook the old house of Lin’s family:
Chapter completed!