Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

"Lin Yun, this is a family matter within our Lin Group."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"What a coincidence, my surname is also Lin."

"Perhaps our ancestors knew each other hundreds of years ago."

As he spoke, Lin Yun had already come to Lin Wanyu's side.

"Wanyu, if you don't want to leave today, no one can take you away."

Lin Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Honey, you're back just in time."

Lu Zhanbo stepped forward and raised his hand.

"Hey, everyone look this way."

"I'm the number one hero this time, okay?"

Chen Meijia patted Lu Zhanbo on the shoulder and said.

"Zhanbo, I will definitely tell Yifei about what you did today!"

"Your older sister will definitely give you a big compliment then!"

After Lin Yun returned, the people in the apartment had a pillar of support and were no longer as at a loss as before.

Lin Ziheng stood up and said.

"Lin Yun, I really admire you, young man."

"In just a few years, under your leadership, Wan Shou has grown from an insignificant small company into a behemoth."

[Xiao Hei: He's my boss? Then where am I? Am I just a lowly employee?]

"But you have to understand, Wanyu is the only heir to the Lin Group. If she doesn't go back..."

Lin Yun said in a very serious tone.

"Uncle, I understand your reasoning!"

"I am also a very reasonable person."

"After all, for a company as large as Lin's Bank, the successor is indeed very important!"

Hearing the wavering in Lin Yun's tone, Lin Wanyu was just about to speak...

The next moment, Lin Yun suddenly spoke seriously.

"Uncle, it just so happens that my surname is also Lin."

"If you do not abandon me, I am willing..."

Lin Ziheng said with a dark face.

"Lin Yun, I don't have time to joke with you!"

"Whether in his capacity as chairman of Lin's Bank or as Lin Wanyu's father."

"There's no way I'll let Wanyu stay here with you any longer!"

Lin's mother spoke up from the side to offer some advice.

"Wanyu, listen to your mother."

"Don't make your dad angry, okay?"

"Why don't you go back with your father first, and then we can sit down and talk it over properly, okay?"

Lin Wanyu said with a smile.

"Are you kidding me? If I went back, would I ever be able to come back?"

“Once I get home, you’ll have to put me under house arrest.”

"I know that what I did was selfish, but please respect my choice."

Lin Ziheng sighed and turned to look at his bodyguard, Connor.

The next second, Connor walked towards Lin Yun...

Lu Zhanbo spoke up to remind him.

"Brother-in-law, the people on the other side have practiced."

"It seems like he's some kind of champion."

Lin Yun looked at Connor and asked in confusion.

"Why aren't you fighting in the UFC? Why are you working as a bodyguard?"

Lin Yun's question did not receive the answer he deserved, because Connor could not understand Chinese...

The next moment, Connor, who had arrived in front of Lin Yun, decisively made his move...

He was hired by Lin Ziheng at his own expense, so of course he had to do what he was paid to do.

As for why Lin Ziheng hired a professional fighter, it was because during his investigation of Lin Yun, he learned that Lin Yun himself had strong fighting abilities.

A professional 553-year-old fighting champion should be someone an ordinary person could subdue with some restraint.

The ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

Connor's fist stopped two centimeters away from Lin Yun's chin...

Because a cold, dark gun barrel was already pressed against his forehead.

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"You're going to start a fight right away?"

"Is he really that short-tempered?"

Lu Zhanbo acted as a translator, repeating what was said and adding a final sentence.

"Keep being arrogant."

"Out of control."

Connor looked helpless; the other guy had a gun pointed at his head, and he still called himself short-tempered.

Where can I even get justice from this?

The next moment, Lin Yun put the gun away and then turned to speak.

"Uncle, look!"

"You're always in a hurry."

"Is there anything we can't sit down and talk about?"

"Meijia, please take good care of your aunt."

"My uncle and I are going to a bar to have a good talk."

Lin Ziheng looked at Lin Yun with a dark expression, then nodded.

Connor, acting as a bodyguard, followed, but before leaving, he turned around and said to Lu Zhanbo in a disdainful tone.

"Like a woman, hiding behind others while still being self-righteous."

"Just keep being this spineless person!"

Before Lin Yun could retort, Connor had already quickly left...

Chapter 1114 Lin Ziheng's Unspeakable Secret (Please Subscribe!)

The entrance to the bar downstairs.

Lin Ziheng and Connor stopped in front of the bar...

Looking at the notice board with the words "No Blacks or Pets Allowed" written in several languages, Lin Ziheng said in confusion.

"Is the owner of this bar a racist?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"I wasn't sure about my previous boss, but I am certain about my current boss."

"Please come in, Uncle. Shall we talk privately?"

"If you're worried, you can have Connor come along too."

"Anyway, he doesn't seem to understand Chinese very well."

Lin Ziheng spoke up.

"We can talk, but the bottom line cannot change."

“Wanyu has to come home with me.”

Lin Yun sighed and said.

"See, you're in a hurry again, aren't you?"

“Uncle, I believe that you are not a person without cunning, since you have become the chairman of Lin's International Bank.”

"But, from the moment you got off the plane until now..."

"Everything you do is... Just sit here, we sit on this sofa all the time."

"Everything is proving my point of view wrong."

"Your performance doesn't quite match the perfect image I have of you."

Lin Yun's words were a mix of praise and criticism, sarcastic and ironic, yet impossible to find fault with.

After all, if the other party insists on explaining again, wouldn't that just prove that he's getting impatient again?

Lin Yun turned his head and gestured to A Bing to bring three cocktails.

Lin Ziheng spoke up.

"I don't drink alcohol, plain water is fine with me."