Chapter 137

"Giggle, little brother, don't take your bank card soon. You are now the second largest shareholder of the company. My sister will try to make money for you." Su man giggled, seeing that the group's crisis had been solved, she suddenly turned into that amorous spirit.

Lin Chen took the bank card and glared at her: "little brother? One day I will let you know that I am not small at all!"

With that, he turned and left the conference room.

Su man turned back and saw Su Dehou smiling happily. Her face turned red and said, "Dad, what are you laughing at?"

Sudehou didn't answer her, but said with a smile, "Xiao man, Lin Chen is very good. He can protect you. I'm very satisfied with his son-in-law."

Su man is born to be a businessman. She has the ability to take good care of Huading group. Therefore, what she needs is a man who can protect her. In Su Dehou's opinion, the domineering Lin Chen is undoubtedly very suitable.

Su man blushed and wanted to explain, but Lin Chen gave her the formula of the beauty cream directly. Moreover, when a group of directors misunderstood her and Lin Chen just now, she didn't refute it. What's the use of explaining now.

Besides, there was something in her mind that she didn't want to explain.

Lin Chen went out of Huading group. It was still early. He had nothing to do when he returned to the company. He drove around aimlessly. Wherever Lamborghini Veneno roadster went, he would attract countless eyeballs, and even some fanatics. He would run with his car and take photos with his hand machine.

When the beauties on the road saw him in the car, their eyes were shining. It was like seeing a treasure. At this time, even if Lin Chen wore ordinary clothes, no doubt, in the eyes of these beauties, he became a low-key rich second generation.

Lin Chen has no doubt that as long as he stops, those beautiful women will come to chat up. However, he is really not interested in these women. After all, compared with other beautiful women of Su Xiran and an Xueyao, these women are obviously not of the same level.

Passing by the railway station, looking at the bustling crowd, Lin Chen sighed with emotion that he was one of these people in those days, but now, in the eyes of these people, the guy driving a sports car is undoubtedly a thorough city man.

Suddenly, Lin Chen frowned. He saw that a non mainstream youth with colorful hair pushed an old man like a farmer to the ground and kicked him severely.

Beside the old man, there was a woman who was about his age and dressed like a farmer. She should be his wife.

The non mainstream youth is surrounded by a woman with heavy makeup, who is pointing at the old man and scolding.

There are many things scattered on the ground, including bacon, some nameless fruits, a few fish, even a living old hen, and other things that are brought out of the village at a glance.

Lin Chen suddenly thinks of his parents at home. He called home two days ago and planned to remit 100, 000 yuan to his parents, but his parents refused. No matter how he said he was rich, his parents didn't want it. They just told him to take care of himself.

Lin Chen planned to go back to his hometown in a while. At this time, the rural couple in front of him reminded him of his parents. Seeing that they had been bullied like this, he could not help feeling angry in his eyes.

He parked the car aside and walked over.

Before he got there, he heard the abuse of the non mainstream youth.

"He's an old man. Hurry up and give me back the 5000 yuan you stole. If you don't let me, I'll kill you!"

The heavily made-up woman looked at the rustic and dirty rural couple with disdain, as if the other party was something dirty, which would pollute her eyes.

She said coldly, "you disgusting little farmers, even if you came to Yuehai to pollute the environment, you dare to steal money. It's shameless!"

Lin Chen frowned. What is the situation? Is it that the rural couple stole other people's money?

The old man said with a sad and indignant face: "girl, don't talk nonsense. Although I am a rural man, I have never done such immoral things as stealing in my life. Don't look down on people too much!"

An old woman nearby could not seem to see it, and said: "yes, young man, if someone really wants to steal your money, how can they still find the owner with their wallet? Don't wrong them!"

Hearing this, the non mainstream youth glared at the old aunt and said fiercely, "old three eight, mind your own business. Believe it or not, I'll beat you together?"

"You, you..."

The old aunt was half dead with anger at the words of the non mainstream youth, but he was too fierce to speak.

The heavily made-up woman looked at the old lady proudly, then frowned and said, "brother Huang, I don't think these two steamed buns have 5000 yuan. Can they afford to pay?"

The non mainstream youth hummed coldly, "if you can't afford it, you have to give it. My brother is a gangster!"

He pointed to the old man and said, "do you have no money? If you don't have money, find your daughter in Yuehai city and ask her to pay back the money!"

"You rest!" The old man seemed to be annoyed, and said, "it's not easy for my daughter to make money in the city. Why should I give you money? The wallet I found has been returned to you. If you don't believe it, you can't cheat my daughter! It's not easy for my daughter to make money!"

The non mainstream youth was furious and said: "why? With NIMA B, the dead old man can't even talk. I'm so happy! Don't you give money? I'll kick you to death if you don't give money!"

After that, he was about to kick the old man who was still sitting on the ground. The peasant woman beside the old man cried and shouted, "don't hit him. He is in poor health. Please don't hit him. Let us go!"

Many onlookers were angry, especially those from the countryside. But the young man was not easy to provoke at first sight. He also said that a brother was a gangster and they didn't dare to stand up.

Seeing that the dissuasion was ineffective, the peasant woman directly lay down on the old man to take his place. The non mainstream youth ignored this and kicked the peasant woman in the waist.

He kicked his foot half way, leaving only one foot to support his body, but he was suddenly slapped on the shoulder, which made him fall to the ground.

"Ah!"

The young man felt that his buttocks were almost broken and hurt to death. He quickly got up, stared at Lin Chen who suddenly appeared nearby and shouted:

"Who are you? When did you show up next to me? And if you don't understand why you slapped me on the shoulder, I'll kill you!"

Lin Chen sneered in his heart, but said with an anxious look on his face, "I just lost a wallet. I hear what you mean. It seems that the old man gave you 5000 yuan less in your wallet just now. So I guess it might be my wallet, not yours."
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