"Well, the butler was my personal butler last time, and this is our butler who manages affairs." Ding Lei said.

"You Ding's family have a lot of housekeepers, but they are all very average." Lynch said lightly.

"Why, don't you like these two housekeepers?" Ding Lei heard that it seemed that Lynn was pointing something, and the housekeeper seemed to have friction with Lynn just now.

"Everyone is as arrogant as you, do you think I will like it?" Lynch snorted.

The middle-aged man breathed even more. He didn't expect that Lynch would not give Ding Lei any face!

"Well, Mr. Lin, I offended you so much just now. I'll accompany you here." The middle-aged man hurried forward to apologize, thinking to himself, who is the sacred Lynch and why he has never heard of it.

Lynch just glanced at him and said, "You go, don't let me see you."

"This..." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, turned to Ding Lei, as if asking what he meant.

"Do what he said." Ding Lei waved.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man hurriedly ran away as if he was given a general amnesty.

"Lynch, don't blame me as a housekeeper. I told him to be arrogant in his work. He was also a very honest person before." Ding Lei suddenly seemed to have changed his body, and he put away his dandy on his face.

Lynch was slightly stunned: "Master Ding, you seem to be very arrogant and don't take money seriously at all, but you seem to have some ideas or difficulties?"

"Lynch, you still know too little about our family. If I were not arrogant and unsuccessful, others would not cooperate with us." Ding Lei said.

Lynch was speechless when he heard this, but he could hear the truth: "So, are you actually showing your strength in a changing direction?"

"You can also say that. Of course, I am so arrogant and prodigal, which is also a kind of protection for myself. Smart people always die faster." Ding Lei seemed to remember something and sighed.

As the richest man in China, the Ding family is always more eye-catching.

Therefore, they must be careful in every move, and the image they give people is particularly important.

If others feel that you are too smart and smart, they may be very afraid of you, and even treat you as a threat and find a way to get rid of you.

But like Ding Lei, who is like a playboy all day long and spends money arrogantly, others will disdain him and will not take him seriously.

Especially those who seek cooperation with them regard them as suckers, and they all rush to cooperate with them and take advantage of them.

This is actually a good thing for the Ding family and Ding Lei.

Lynch smiled and said, "Young Master Ding, I didn't expect you to be a real dandy."

"Lynch, I treat you as a friend, so I tell you this..." Ding Lei said.

"Okay, then you go in with me and sit down." Lynch said lightly.

"Let's not sit anymore. Now it's time to have fun at night. Let's go, I'll take you to a place!" Ding Lei waved his hand and said with a bold look on his face.

After pressing the remote control in his hand, Lamborghini suddenly flashed with lights, looking extremely gorgeous.

"I have something to do tomorrow. I'm not used to your life as a young man." Lynch shook his head.

"You are here in Beijing now, so you should know more people, right?" Ding Lei said slowly: "And I also heard that you have a big company in Jinhai City. Now you are here in Beijing. Don't tell me that you don't want to have a place here."

Lynch was slightly stunned. These words were true.

He is here this time and must want to develop in the capital.

As the richest second-generation rich man in China, Ding Lei is naturally indispensable for people to wander around him. Follow him to meet more people, it is always impossible to make a mistake.

While Lynch was pondering, Ding Lei's phone suddenly rang. He took out the phone and looked at it, and then apologized: "Sorry, I answered the phone, it was my dad who called me."

After saying that, Ding Lei quickly answered the phone. After hearing a few words, his face suddenly changed. Then he hurriedly said yes, and he would come back soon.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Lei looked at Lynch and suddenly said, "Lynch, please help me and go home with me."

"What's wrong?" Lynch asked.

"My father's stomach disease has occurred again, and this time it's very serious and he vomits blood." Ding Lei said.

"Stomach bleeding?" Lynch raised his eyebrows: "Then hurry up and go there first."

The Ding family basically has hereditary stomach problems, and their natural stomach problems are not good. The last time Ding Lei's stomach cramps caused him torture to death.

Although the last time was related to Ding Lei's living habits, the biggest problem with their stomach problems was heredity and there were huge defects.

Lynch did not hesitate at the moment. This kind of stomach disease may be killed if it is not good.

Ding Lei also had a heavy face and no longer had the intention to go out to play, so he immediately started the car.

The Ding family is located directly south, and the Lamborghini motor emits a huge roar, which sounds very touching. It took only less than ten minutes to return to the Ding family.

After rushing into the huge manor, Ding Lei jumped out of the car and rushed to his father's room with Lynch.

There were several servants waiting here in the room. When they saw Ding Lei coming back, they immediately gave up a way out.

"Dad, are you okay?" Ding Lei entered the room and rushed to the head of the bed.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties was lying on the bed. He looked very thin, his face looked like a mortal, and he was listless.

This person is Ding Lei's father Ding Huarong.

He is also the chairman of Ding Group and has the most wealth in China.

"I'm fine, it's just an old problem. Just have a rest." Ding Huarong said weakly.

"Dad, don't be stubborn. I heard from the servant that you have vomited a lot of blood. You can't die young like your second uncle." Ding Lei said anxiously.

"Our family is only deadly. This stomach disease is difficult to cure. Moreover, when I suffered too much in my early years, my health was even worse. It just dragged you down and didn't give you a good body." Ding Huarong seemed to blame himself.

"Dad, why do you say this? I live so comfortable every day now. Isn't it your hard work?" Ding Lei said.

Ding Huarong sighed: "I only understand one thing now. I use my body to exchange for money before the age of 30, but after the age of 30, I use money to exchange for my body. If I have more money, no good body is important..."

After this sentence, Ding Huarong seemed to have grown a little older, as if he had already taken life lightly and accepted his fate.

Ding Lei felt sad when he saw it.

"Chairman Ding, it's not impossible to cure your stomach disease!" Suddenly, Lynch's voice came.

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