Although Lin Yu did not understand why the old man valued Lin Xuan so much, he was not good at arguing, so he had to be silent.

"Give him Renfeng pharmaceutical factory, I believe he will rise soon." The old man had a plan in mind.

"He was very happy to accept it, renamed renjitang, recruited agents from outside, and renovated the broken factory of Renfeng pharmaceutical both inside and outside. I doubt how thick is his skin? "

Lin Yu said indignantly.

"Ha ha ha, yu'er, don't be so angry. Why don't we make a bet and wait and see?"

"Grandfather, what would you like to gamble on, a piece of rubbish like him who can't support the wall with mud?"

"One hundred million!" The old man laughed mysteriously, "if he can manage renjitang in three months and get on the right track, you will give me 100 million yuan."

"What if it goes out of business?"

"Needless to say, I'll give you 100 million." The old man said with a smile.

Lin Yu thought for a moment, "grandfather, we said in advance, you can't help him secretly, with your ability, let renjitang come back from the dead, that's not a small idea."

"Of course, I want to see how good he is. Within three months, if he can bring the dying renjitang back to life, it shows that he is not simple. If I can't, it means I've lost sight. "

Lin Yu thought for a moment. The old man's way of gambling was reasonable. He said with a satisfied smile, "good, grandfather, don't go back on your word."

"Joke, when did you see grandfather go back on his back?"

"That's not true!"

Although for Lin's international bank, 100 million is only a small sum of money, but it is also worth spending 100 million to let grandfather see the waste of Lin Xuan.

……

Xiaoxiang garden, villa of Qin poets.

"Poetry, you've come back. How are you doing?"

When the door opened, Qin poetry came into the room. Luo Ping stood up and went forward.

"Shi Shi, without Guokang Pharmaceutical Group, those white eyed wolves will certainly drive us out of the Qin family. I don't want to be on the street..."

Waiting for Qin's poetry to reply, Luo Ping said in dismay, "if you want to divorce that trash and marry Duan Dashao, you won't!"

Luo Ping's nagging Kung Fu is not ordinary.

There is no part of Qin's poetry, she is already thinking about her Xiaojiu.

With her reputation as snobbish, her first thought was, of course, not that she was worried about the failure of Qin Shi Shi to negotiate an agent, but that she was worried about the collapse of the talks, the loss of the company and the expulsion of the Qin family.

In the future, her sisters would have to hate her, which would have to lose face.

"Mom, can you give me a break?" Qin poetry some impatiently said, she took a look, "where is Lin Xuan? Haven't you come back yet? "

This made Luo Ping very depressed. She walked to the sofa and sat down, "I think you were given some kind of infatuation by that rubbish. Three years ago, she forced you to marry him. Now it's better for you to divorce him. You really like him. On your condition, if you want to have a good appearance, you must hang yourself on this crooked neck tree. What can I say about you? "

Just finish saying, Lin Xuan opened the door and walked in, carrying the vegetables just bought back in his hand, "poetry, I'm back."

He took a look at Luo Ping and said symbolically, "Mom, Dad..."

Luo Ping snorted, don't look away.

Qin Zhenhua's sense of presence at home is very weak. When he comes back from the company, he usually sits on the sofa with the TV remote control in his hand, switching channels and watching TV.

As soon as Qin Shi Shi saw Lin Xuan, he laughed calmly and said with some joy: "Lin Xuan, you guess, I'm talking about agents today. What's the result?"

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