At the entrance of the Tiannan City construction site, Lin Feng stood opposite to a group of rogues that were wandering in the streets.

"Brothers, there's no need to hit me today, right? Your employer already burped yesterday, so we don't need to work so hard anymore."

As they talked, they toyed with each other like old friends.

The leader, a man with a flowery arm, spat out a mouthful of smoke which landed on Lin Feng's face, "I have beaten you up for almost three years. Your brother knows that you are a good person, but my employer has billions and countless bodyguards.

F * ck, even if I die, I still won't be able to calm down.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and finished the remaining half of the cigarette. Then, he covered his head with his hands and squatted down, saying, "Enough, stop talking, go ahead."

The flower armed man said that he was sorry brother, but he showed no mercy and continued to punch and kick. After that, he took out all of the money that Lin Feng had on him and left with a smile.

Lin Feng's body felt like it was being torn apart, as he laid on the ground, unable to move at all.

Five years ago, Lin Feng came to Tiannan by himself and established a company. After two years of time, when the company's development was unstoppable, he was tricked and his company was taken away.

Within three years, Lin Feng had changed jobs for over a dozen of them. As a white-collar worker, he would deliver couriers and guard the door, but without exception, on the day of paying, these hoodlums would immediately appear in front of Lin Feng and beat him up before snatching his salary away.

Even though he was forced to work day labourer and move bricks around the construction site, he was still unable to escape their grasp.

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with endless hatred.

All of this was because of his half-brother, and he and his stepmother had plotted to expel him from the Lin Family.

Even after five years, he still refused to give up.

A few minutes later, Lin Feng struggled to get up, and hobbled back home.

Lin Feng took out a newspaper from his pocket, the headline said, Beijing Lin Clan's heir died driving around yesterday. Lin Feng sneered, and tore the newspaper into pieces.

Retribution!

At this time, a Rolls Royce stopped right in front of Lin Feng.

"Eldest Young Master, Master asked us to bring you back." An old man wearing a chinese tunic suit got off the car, and stood respectfully in front of Lin Feng.

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth raised slightly as he sneered, "He's dead. Now you want me to go back? Go back and tell him, even if I were to die outside this lifetime, I will not take a single step into the Lin Family again. "

"Eldest Young Master, please forgive the old master. He has his own difficulties too. Master said that he will compensate you. In the future, everything regarding Lin Family will belong to you. " The old man bowed and begged.

Lin Feng's eyes turned red, and he walked towards the old man step by step.

"He has a problem? He has his difficulties, so he can just watch them wrongly accuse me? So just because he has difficulties, he can drive me out of the Lin Family without saying a word? "

Every time Lin Feng took a step forward, the old man would take a step back.

"Now that his beloved son has died, and he remembers me, he said that this beast's son will never step into his Lin Family gate again. Could it be that he has forgotten about me?"

"He forgot. I will never forget."

"Where was he all these years, when that little brute took my company?"

"Where was that brute when he hired people to beat me up every day and rob me of my money?"

"Now that bastard is dead, does he remember me again?"

Lin Feng was like an erupting volcano as he roared, venting out all the grievances and resentment he had accumulated for so many years in his heart.

"Eldest Young Master, Old Master, he …" The old man was standing there, bent over in fear. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"What is it? Want to explain him? Said he didn't know all this? " Lin Feng interrupted the old man with a cold tone.

"Uncle Wang, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Hadn't that little beast done all these years with his tacit consent? If you can find me now, wouldn't you already know everything about me? "

Lin Feng's chest rose up and down, he took out the pack of 2.50 yuan worth of inferior cigarettes and ruthlessly threw it on the ground.

"Eldest Young Master …" Uncle Wang raised his benevolent face, which was filled with endless guilt.

"Uncle Wang, don't disturb my peaceful life anymore, I'll thank him for that. I'm tired, I'm really tired. " Lin Feng said tiredly, wiping away the tears on his face, and walked forward.

"Uncle Wang, what should we do? The young master, he... " Behind him, there was a person looking at Uncle Wang nervously.

The Uncle Wang sighed, "Let Eldest Young Master calm down. For this matter, the Old Master has to personally step in."

"But Madam..."

"Shut up, don't forget your status!" Uncle Wang shouted.

"If the eldest young master and the rest of the people in Tiannan City lose even a single strand of hair, they will be the only ones to ask." The Uncle Wang sighed, climbed into the Rolls-Royce and left.

In the carriage, the Uncle Wang respectfully held his phone, awaiting his orders.

"He will agree. Notify him that Lin Feng will return and officially become the successor to Lin Family." After a few minutes of silence, a dignified voice came out of the phone.