Rebirth Lord of Time and Space

Chapter 334 Mr. Lin, I'm sorry for you
"You don't deserve it."

Mother Zhang said with a long voice.

The air froze for an instant, and the atmosphere in the room was a little depressing.

Lin Fei stood there, looking at Mother Zhang, his eyes were a little erratic, and he said in a deep voice, "Can I ask why?"

"Because Wenwen will be my girlfriend."

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, and a 27-year-old young man came in. He was handsome and dressed in low-key but luxurious clothes, followed by an old man who looked like a bodyguard.

Lin Fei swept across the two of them, jumped directly over the young man, and stayed on the old man for a few seconds. He turned out to be a warrior with peak dark energy!
"Are you Lin Fei? My dear cousin."

The young man looked at Lin Fei with burning eyes, and jokingly said, "Why, have you forgotten me as your cousin after seeing you for more than ten years? I met you when I was young."

Zhang's mother stood up, walked gracefully in front of the young man, and said enthusiastically:

"Zi Shan is here, come, let me introduce you, this is Lin Fei, the child of your down-and-out uncle's family."

After finishing speaking, she sneered, then turned her head to Lin Fei and said, "This is Lin Zishan, the eldest grandson of the Lin family in Hangzhou. He is now the chairman of Tianfeng Pharmaceutical under the Lin family. According to your seniority, you should call him cousin."

Tianfeng Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is a leading company in Huaxia Southern Pharmaceutical Industry. Although Lin Fei is not interested in these things, he often hears this name in TV commercials.

"What? Didn't you call out when you saw your cousin?"

Lin Zishan said quietly, staring at Lin Fei with a half-smile.

no matter who,

It makes me uncomfortable to be stared at like this.

Lin Fei was no exception, he raised his head and looked at Zhang's mother with a cold face: "It's because of him, do you think I'm not good enough for Zhang Wen?"

"What do you say?"

There was a weird smile on the corner of Zhang Mu's mouth, and a slight disgust and deep indifference in her eyes. She pointed to Lin Zishan and said:

"Lin Juvenile became the president of a multinational company at a young age, and he is in charge of half of Huaxia Pharmaceutical Industry. In the future, he will inherit the head of the Lin family and be the leader of the six provinces in the south of the Yangtze River. And you..."

Her voice was very drawn out, and it was quite harsh in the empty conference room:
"You may be excellent and talented, but compared to Young Master Lin, you are just a mud frog in the well water. You can only see the sky the size of your palm forever. You don't know that there is a sky beyond this sky, and there are mountains beyond the slopes."

Lin Fei suddenly smiled, and asked with a smile:
"So you think he is the sun and moon in the sky, and I'm just a firefly underground?"

"Hmph... as long as you know." Mother Zhang crossed her arms and looked at Lin Fei proudly, her mouth turning cold.

Lin Fei may be excellent, but it is impossible to have as much help as the Lin family in Hangcheng.

She herself is the chairman of Huading Pharmaceutical, and the Lin family's Tianfeng Pharmaceutical is the largest pharmaceutical company in Huaguo. A few orders from others can make her company rise several steps.

After a pause, Mother Zhang raised her head, her voice was cold:

"Lin Fei, no matter what, I have decided to marry Wenwen to Zishan as my wife. I am not here today to discuss with you, but to inform you to stay away from Wenwen."

Lin Zishan stood beside him, with a half-smile expression on his face all the time, at this moment, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:
"Oh, cousin, I'm sorry, I really didn't know you liked Wenwen too, but yes, which man wouldn't like a beautiful, gentle and understanding girl like Wenwen? But—"

His face suddenly turned cold: "From now on, Wenwen will be your cousin, you'd better stay away from your cousin."

"Are you done?"

Lin Fei's face turned dark, and he was about to explode.

Lin Zishan seemed to have thought of something, covered his mouth, smiled lightly and said:
"In a few days it will be my grandfather's [-]th birthday, that is your great grandfather.

According to the usual practice, the descendants of the Lin family who are away will go back, although your parents are a disgrace to our Lin family... we juniors don't want to have poor relatives like yours,
But Grandpa, an old man, misses this family relationship, so he will invite your family to..."

"When the time comes, celebrities from all walks of life and important people from the three provinces of Jiangxi will come. I hope your family will not look like a country bumpkin, and then we will lose face to our Lin family..."

At this moment, Lin Fei's face was completely gloomy, looking at Lin Zishan's face, he was about to slap him hard.

At this moment, the phones of Lin Fei and Zhang's mother rang at the same time.

After the two of them answered the phone, their faces were instantly white and snow white.

I only heard Zhang Dingshan's intermittent voice coming from the other end of Lin Fei's phone:

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you! Woo...woo, you must forgive me..."

Then, Zhang Qingyue's voice came from the phone:
"Mr. Lin, come to Hangzhou No.1 People's Hospital quickly. The old man is dying. Before he dies, I hope to see you again."

"Okay, don't worry, I will rush over immediately."

Lin Fei hung up the phone, turned around and left without looking at Zhang Mu and Lin Zishan.

Having a confidant in life is enough.

The whole world is talking, and there are not many people he has eyes for.

Zhang Dingshan counts as one.

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Rewind time to three days ago...

That day was the first day of the [-]rd Huaxia Traditional Chinese Painting and Calligraphy World Exhibition, and the venue was in the current international city of Hangzhou.

Early in the morning, cars were parked outside the Hangzhou Museum, and groups of pedestrians poured into the museum, including many wealthy people.

And there are countless security guards around the museum, which shows the preciousness of this exhibition.

There were exclamations of exclamation in the hall from time to time. It was obvious that some paintings and calligraphy shook someone.

In modern society, the circle of calligraphy and painting is not big, and people who like calligraphy and painting prefer to communicate. Once they collect a certain famous work, they like to brag to each other with knowledgeable people.

Similarly, no matter how capable a person is, there are only a few collections at most. In order to see more works, the communication between them is more frequent.

The so-called calligraphy and painting collection circle, what they want to play is a vision, and what they want is to be well-informed.

Therefore, most of the people in this circle are familiar with each other.

Before many paintings, connoisseurs have begun to communicate with each other, learn from each other, and taste them.

As for those who don't understand, they can listen to a little bit of knowledge by surrounding them.

"My God!"

Those who can come to appreciate calligraphy and painting are considered elegant scribes. Although they communicate frequently, they try to keep their voices down as much as possible. Therefore, although there are many people in the entire hall, it is relatively quiet.

At this time, a cry of surprise completely attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a middle-aged man in his 40s covering his mouth in front of the two works, with deep shock in his eyes.

"My God! There are such paintings and calligraphy in the world? I have never heard of them in my life!!"

He rubbed his eyes, still amazed at a higher decibel.

(End of this chapter)