"Well……"

Qin Lin was speechless, why did he suddenly exaggerate?

Didn’t I just ask for an account in Lu Shen? Is this even betrayal?

"If you take someone's hands short and eat someone's mouth is soft, you can't work hard for someone if you take someone's things worth 100,000 or 200,000 yuan?"

Qin Weimin was heartbroken and looked disappointed.

"No, you must return this account. In addition, you can tell Lu Shen first that dragon-slaying sword. Our family will compensate him, so he doesn't worry."

Qin made up his mind for the people.

"Uh, Dad really doesn't need to do this."

Qin Lin suddenly realized that he had always thought it was normal, and Qin Weimin didn't think so.

In his eyes, one hundred and two hundred thousand is already a huge number.

Qin Lin took such a valuable account and of course he had to give them something of the same value, such as asking his son to completely bind their family for the rest of his life.

Well, in Qin's father's eyes, Qin Lin's value is only so much.

"By what you calculate, Lu Shen and his family owe me more."

Qin Lin sighed, feeling a little aggrieved.

I knew that I should tell my family about what I made money earlier.

Now, I was really beaten in vain!

"What did you say?"

Qin Weimin looked at Qin Lin with an incredible expression, "Lu Shen's family owe you more?"

His face gradually became serious, "Son, you didn't do anything illegal or illegal for them, right? I knew that those real estate developers were not good things."

"What do you think? If not, we will surrender!"

“…….”

Qin Lin felt that Qin Weimin might have watched too many Hong Kong and Taiwan movies and had too rich imagination. He was almost comparable to the imagination girl he met a few days ago. There were so many inner scenes.

"Where are you thinking about?"

Qin Lin rubbed his forehead and felt a headache. I don’t know where to start. If he told his father about what he had earned tens of millions in a year, would he be scared?

Well, my dad should still have a good heart, right?

There seems to be no problem in my memory.

After thinking about it, he decided to be a little more conservative. He just said that the Qilin Chicken Steak chain is better. The other companies should hide it first. Even if it is the Qilin Chicken Steak chain, it cannot be said that it needs to hide part of it.

"Uh, dad, do you remember that I told you that I was doing business with Lu Shen?"

Qin Lin asked in a careful tone, "I told you when I came back from winter vacation."

"I know, but aren't you guys making small fuss? Will he give you such a valuable account for this benefit? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Qin Weimin said angrily.

Suddenly his face changed, and he was very suspicious: "You shouldn't be doing some illegal business together, right?"

“…….”

Can you listen to me after saying it?

Qin Lin was a little desperate.

Talking to parents is tiring. They don’t care what you said at all, they just think I think.

That's why I'm so anxious to make a fight. If I don't bite a few bites of meat to supplement nutrition, the perfect world will be completely holy.

Having said that, conscience is still playing patriotism at this time, and it has not shown the essence of its conscience.

The writing style is not good, no matter how well the setting is or how tortuous the plot is, people are too lazy to even read the beginning. What can you do?

So melancholy! It felt like a salted fish on the golden beach wanted to turn around when they saw the waves coming, but suddenly found that they had not applied salt on their bodies.

Qin Lin, who was hit by force, fell to his head and was a little drowsy, came back to his senses, closed the notebook, and decided to give up this problem that made the salted fish feel brain-burning.

Qin Lin clenched his fists. For the first time, he seemed to have discovered his pursuit after rebirth. As for making some money and becoming the richest man, it is secondary. Rebirth is a matter of time. After all, you can’t just enjoy it, right?

Maybe it is ten times stronger than in the previous life, but it may be hundreds, thousands or even tens of millions of times stronger. The only difference is what your entry point is and what your goal is.

Unless you are really rich or have a background and can force yourself to split a piece of cake, this kind of money-picking behavior will not happen before Qin Lin becomes truly powerful.

What's more, a more cruel and cold reality is in front of you. Now Qin Lin has no money, no name, no way, and no power!

So, don't think too much.

"So, ten birds are worse than one bird in the forest. The key at present is how to make this first pot of gold!"

The memory and other things have not been enhanced at all. Perhaps the only advantage is that it has more than ten years of experience, which can make him better than other classmates in understanding. In addition, after all, he has learned it before, and it still has a bit of a specious impression.

But there is no doubt that this will not help him much. It is basically impossible to get better than the exam because of this.

Of course, it is not to say that there is no chance.

After all, I have learned it, even if I forget it, with his more than ten years of understanding, he can naturally pick up these forgotten knowledge more easily.

And even if you are really seen, the final outcome is probably just to provide inspiration to other authors. Then they are so popular that they don’t have to pay you half a cent of copyright fees!

After all, if you think about this thing, you can't register a patent for it.

From small to large, Haitian City under your feet has also undergone earth-shaking changes in recent years.

No one knows that as a fifth-tier city that has been almost completely ignored, Haitian City, which claims to be a shame for coastal cities, has begun to shift gears and step on the accelerator for housing prices, and at the same speed as Formula 1 racing, it started the process of rushing on the road to high housing prices without looking back.

"No, no! It's not that no one knows!"

A hint of mockery flashed across Qin Lin's mouth.

"At this point in time, those second generations and developers should have known it and are grinding their knives."

So that year, a "locust" who was famous for its madness appeared on Twitter and the oil pipes.

He can praise sewer workers in the most standard British accent, or curse Wall Street tycoons in Texas's most vicious slang.

He can praise and pray to the beggars on the roadside, and can also light wax and incense for the politicians in the palace.

He blocked one account and changed to another, but the familiar way of complaining can make people quickly know that this is him.

What's even more terrifying is that he has fans, or he can be said to be a believer.

Some people may really want to vent their dissatisfaction, but more people just think that living like this is cool.

They gathered together on the Internet, acquired anonymous accounts, asked someone to forge IPs, and then captured one by one account after another.
Chapter completed!