Chapter 2: The key to despising the object

The sound of the door opening made these luxuriously dressed families look over. When they saw two figures at the door, everyone was stunned. Lin Qiang and the others knew each other, but where did the beggar nun beside him come from?

In the crowd, Lin Wan'er, the daughter of the head of the Lin family and the future heir of the villa, walked out with a smile and stood in front of the two of them. She looked at Lin Qiang first. Lin Pangpang was so scared that she shivered before she looked at Lin Jian with satisfaction.

The person in front of her was covered in a worn out manner. The typical lowest and humble person was definitely not avoided in the past. However, there were many people in her family today. In order to show off, she could only take a step back and say, "But, get some leftovers." A beggar, and the leftovers were given away.

Upon hearing this, everyone continued to do whatever they should do. This was just a beggar and was not worthy of their attention.

Lin Wan'er didn't care much, she still had to save energy to deal with the adopted daughter she was coming today. She was so annoyed when she thought of calling her peer aunt.

The food was handed over, and the leftovers that had already dried up. The banquet hall was clearly full of exquisite food, Lin Jian snorted, pushed the food aside, and walked around Lin Wan'er and walked straight in.

"You!" Lin Wan'er was shocked. What was this person doing? Did a beggar dare to break into the wealthy family casually? She stopped the person immediately, and her smile was slightly cold: "This is a private banquet for the Lin family, and irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter."

Lin Jian smiled and threw the people in his hand into the crowd. Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Wan'er: "Good grandson, call me aunt."

"What, what?" Lin Wan'er was stunned, then she thought of something, her face looked ugly and she saw people from the beginning. This down-and-out beggar was the adopted daughter of the grandfather. The Lin Jian they had been waiting for?

But she is too young, right? She is so poor and depressed. When she thinks that their family has such an ancestor, Lin Wan'er's face looks very ugly. Such poor existence is simply a shame to the Lin family, especially her fiancé's family values ​​family very much. If she knows, how could she marry Brother Tang? Her future will be ruined!

The disgusting eyes were like a ray of light on his back. Lin Jian ignored it directly and looked at everyone: "Since the descendants of the Lin family have arrived, then let's start!"

No one in the whole family spoke, and the current head of the family Lin Zhendong looked here coldly, with disgust.

A poor adopted daughter is of no benefit to the Lin family, but will drag down the family. It would be best if she didn't come today, but this dilapidated house has returned. It must be for the old man's inheritance, but he will not give a penny. This is the Lin family's thing, a useless drag, and it is not worthy.

He didn't say anything with a cold face, and the rest of the people didn't say anything. The scene suddenly became cold, so depressed that it was embarrassing. Of course, it was definitely not them who were embarrassed.

The Lin family obviously didn't want to recognize her. Everyone watched Lin Jian like a show, waiting for her to end.

Lin Jian didn't feel embarrassed, and turned a blind eye to everyone's contempt and hostility. After all, she lived for two lifetimes. In her previous life, she opened a mountain and built a sect, and there were tens of thousands of people who followed the orders. What kind of scene had she seen before?

She looked around indifferently, her eyes fell on Lin Zhendong. Even if it was her first time, she knew who this person was.

Lin Jian raised his lips and smiled: "Good nephew, why don't you bring my descendants of Lin to worship the elders."

"You are worthy!" Lin Zhendong finally became angry and embarrassed. Lin was from Lin Zhendong. This useless thing has a big face!

"I am a fellow disciple of your father, do you think you are worthy?" Lin Jian smiled and walked over step by step, her eyes swept across everyone's faces. Her eyes were cold and fierce, and she made these people look away on the spot, and she was frightened in her heart.

This little beggar is amazing!

"Don't think I don't know your purpose!" Lin Zhendong's eyes became colder: "The old man's inheritance is not yours. You are not worthy of a adopted daughter, and I, Lin, don't recognize you!"

Having said this, the people around him lowered their heads and whispered.

"I plan to come back and get a bargain!"

"If you really treat yourself as the Lin family, you will make some contribution to the family. If you don't make any contributions now, you will know how to come back to grab the inheritance, what's the matter!"

"The Lin family doesn't need useless garbage."

These people deliberately did not accept the voice, they just deliberately let Lin Jian know that the Lin family did not welcome her poor relatives like her!
Chapter completed!