Chapter 588

"Gulu, Gulu ~"

The porridge in the stove was bubbling and making a tempting sound. The smell of food was floating all over the room. Lin tired felt a little frightened. At this time, it was close to seven o'clock. After Lin tired was busy, he went downstairs to prepare breakfast. He saw this scene. The key was that there was no one in the kitchen, which was a bit frightening.

Curiously, he went to the stove and saw that it was preserved egg and lean meat porridge with celery in it. Lin tired knew that it must have been cooked by his father, and no one else did it except him.

However, this porridge was a delicious food he used to crave when he was a child. Thinking of it, he could not help but secretly taste it. The taste of it was still in his memory, and his face could not help showing a smile of memory.

"Smelly boy steals food again, how to wake up so early?"

Father Lin Zheng's voice rang out, Lin tired turned his head to see, his father appeared not far away, Lin tired scared, scared: "Dad, you walk silent ah?"

"Nonsense, you don't know what to think, didn't you hear it, did Qingyu wake up?" Lin Zheng came to see the fire, Lin tired consciously get out of the way, replied: "no, Dad, is this porridge a little light?"

"Nonsense, I just gave you some salt. I haven't given you any other condiments yet. Go away and don't get in the way here." Lin Zheng impolitely admonished him. Lin tired with a smile, he walked away from the stove and sat down at the dining table. He said with a smile, "originally I was going to make breakfast. Now I don't have to do it. By the way, Dad, did mom get up?"

"She just got up and is cleaning up. Have you seen the box office of your new movie?" Lin is busy talking.

"No, what's the matter?" Lin tired doubts to ask a way, first have what good-looking, want to see also have to wait for noon or evening time.

"430 million, just one night, son, how much can you share? How much do you total now? "

"I have 20% of the director's share, plus the investment, I have a total of 50% of the share, but this is from the production side. After tax deduction, I can get more than 70 million. It's a bit complicated, but it's about 17% of the box office." Lin tired said after calculating.

"What's 50% and 17%..." Lin Zheng was confused and simply said, "just tell me what you have. How much do you have now?"

"What do I mean? I didn't see it. I saw it. " Then, Lin tired took out his mobile phone and began to turn it. After a while, he looked up and said, "there are more than 23 billion in cash, including shares, about 40 billion worth, and there are millions of royalties every month. Why, Dad, do you need money?"

Lin Zheng didn't speak for a long time. He knew his son was rich, but he thought it would be more than one billion and two billion. Didn't he think it would be 40 billion?

"Is this yours or with the rain?" Lin Zheng asked after he was relieved.

"This is on my card. Qingyu has several hundred million shares, but her shares are probably more than 10 billion. She is still very rich." Lin tired said with a smile, Li Qingyu is absolutely the standard Bai Fumei.

Lin Zheng smashes his mouth, and his family's assets are running to hundreds of billions? How can a director make so much money?

"You let me slow down." Lin Zheng stirs porridge to ignore Lin tired, suddenly loses the power of struggle, his son is so strong, what do you still toss about? Why don't you go back and close those clothing stores and take your wife to travel?

One month's income of my son can't be spent all my life.

Lin tired scratched his head. The little old man's psychological pressure resistance is not good.

"How are you going to spend the money?" For a long time, Lin Zhengcai asked.

"I've made up my mind to build a film and television base first, which can also be used as a tourist attraction to facilitate my future filming, and then to do charity. My charity fund is a private fund, and I can't accept donations from the outside world. I've only invested 300 million yuan in total. Now some timber factories, vegetable sheds, dairy factories and so on can barely keep the fund balance, Thirteen love primary schools and welfare homes have been built. I'm going to expand investment and cooperate with ants in the future. " Lin tired said, here eyes are bright.

While doing these things, he felt his life was particularly meaningful.

With his investment in the charity industry, he gradually realized the innocence of his previous ideas. Some talents recruited by the foundation talked about the inside story of some other funds, which made Lin tired afraid. Fortunately, he didn't invest the money directly at that time, otherwise he would be angry now.

With Lin's plan, more than 20 billion is almost enough. After all, it's not necessary to leave some money to make movies.

"Well, if you have a plan, I'll discuss with you. If our family has money now, I want to buy a piece of land and build a cemetery in my hometown. In the future, our family will have a place to go."

Lin Juan: "I'm not sure."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Lin tired can't laugh or cry.

"Don't laugh. It's serious. Although our previous grave was repaired, it's still small. How many tombs can we bury? Your grandmother is old too. Your mother and I are nearly 60 years old... "

"Stop, Dad, don't say it. You can buy it if you want. I'll give it to you later. Don't say that." Lin tired hastened to stop, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

If an earthquake and a disease cause more than 100000 deaths, it's a great disaster, what's the time? Is there anyone who can cure

Lin Zheng laughs, looking at Lin tired's appearance and says with a smile: "what's the matter, silly son, your mother and I will have that day."

"That's not now. Don't say it. You and my mother must live a long life. OK, Dad, the porridge is ready. I'll go to wake up Qingyu." Lin gets up and leaves.

He knew there would be a day, but he didn't want to face it.

With a bit of depression, Lin tired just came out of the kitchen to the first floor living room and felt his mobile phone shaking. His mobile phone has been silent for a long time, and everything is shaking. If he didn't receive it, it was no fate, but this time it was obviously predestined. Lin tired picked up the phone and saw that it was Li Lan.

"Hello, aunt LAN?" Lin tired picked up the phone, feeling a little better.

"Ah, Lin tired, are you up?"

"Well, I'm making breakfast. What's the matter, aunt LAN, calling so early?"

"When you come to the company later, I have something to tell you. It's about an industry summit. The premier will hold it. You have to attend the roll call." Li Lan said things directly, but Lin tired took a cold breath. What? It was a frightening jump in the early morning.

"OK, OK, what exactly is it?"

"I don't know. It seems that it's about the regulation industry. Let's talk about it when you come."

"Well, I know. Let's go, aunt LAN."

"Well, bye."

Li Lan is obviously busy. He hangs up the phone decisively. Lin tired stands in the living room in a daze. What's the situation? A session of fart people are going to see the second leader of the country? What's the matter?

Lin tired is a little scared. He turns his head and goes back to the kitchen to see his father still making his porridge. He looks up to see Lin tired and asks, "aren't you going to shout Qingyu? Why are you back? "

"Dad, I just received a call from Aunt LAN. The Premier held an industry meeting and asked me to go... What should I do?"

Lin Zheng's hand shook and he was confused.