When they became angry, Lin Jian, who had been silent nearby, clapped her hands slowly. There was a clear slap sound in the whole hall. Everyone was attracted by her slap sound and couldn't help looking up.

The little girl under the light stood there indifferently and calmly, clapped her hands with a smile, and everyone's eyes fell on her. She said with a smile: "I heard that my adoptive father said that the Lin family has a rule that the owner can be impeached. When more than 34 people are impeached, the owner will be impeached successfully and then abdicate."

At this point, Lin Zhendong became stiff. He stared at Lin Jian with round eyes and scolded: "nonsense, what shit rules do I not know!"

Lin Zhendong was surrounded by the crowd. He moved. Lin Qidong and Lin Dong set up a horse to hold him down. The two looked back happily at Lin Jian and murmured: "yes, there is this rule."

As long as the number of people exceeds 34, they can impeach the family, let the owner go and let the heir ascend. Yes, how did they forget this rule?

The two men stared at Lin Zhendong, who was pressed under him, and said with a smile: "impeachment, impeachment! Lin Zhendong, you'd better hand over this position quickly. Just your head melon seeds, you're not qualified to be the owner of the house."

So a new round of voting was officially opened. Many people turned against the water and stood on the side of Lin Qidong and Lin Dongcheng. More and more people raised their hands for more than half a time, and soon more than half of them slowly approached by 34 people.

Lin Zhendong's face was white. He didn't think how things could develop to this extent. However, when he looked at the number of people, he found that the number was less than 34, and he was still one person. He was in a moment of joy and laughing. "No one has the final say, you can't impeach me. I'm still the owner of the family."

Just as he laughed, Lin Jian's voice sounded unhurriedly. She took out a snow-white handkerchief from her arms and shook it open. The words Lin he were written on it.

Lin Jian is not in a hurry. She has a winning face. After all, some people really don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

"The adoptive father said that as long as you take his handkerchief, even if you have one vote, I vote for Lin Qiang. Now more than half of them are impeached. You can go away."

The cold voice rang through the whole hall, and everyone stared at the handkerchief in Lin Jian's hand. When the old man left, he determined such a rule. As long as someone came back with his signed handkerchief, even one vote, he could make a decisive vote in the Lin family.

Until this moment, Lin Zhendong's face was really pale and stiff. He stared at these people in a daze, and then stared at those who had stood on his side and began to defecte. Soon, the number changed from 34 to more than 34, and there has been more trend.

Lin Zhendong was about to collapse. He murmured and scolded: "you wall grass, you betrayed me. Sooner or later, your end will be worse than me."

Some people's faces didn't look very good in the curse, but Lin Jian didn't think so. She stood there foolishly and stared at Lin Zhendong with a smile.

"You are no longer the owner of the house. It's no use talking nonsense. Now the Lin family is my good sun linqiang."

A young man just over 18 years old, a handsome boy with beautiful eyes and tall posture, standing quietly in front of everyone under the light of the Lin family.

Yes, he is the owner of the Lin family!