Chapter 1445

"There? What do you mean? "

Lin Xuan ha ha a smile, "emperor skyscraper!"

"Why? Imperial skyscraper, isn't that the property of Sima family? You mean... "

The surprised look of Qin poetry.

"Yes, I want to make the imperial skyscraper the most shining star in Shenzhen and the financial center that attracts the world's attention."

Lin Xuan's heart is incomparably surging and excited.

Qin's poetry is even more puzzled, blinking beautiful eyes, thinking again and again, is still puzzled by what Lin Xuan said.

"You mean..."

Lin Xuan nodded, "I want to build a financial center in Shenzhen, the imperial skyscraper, which can be called the Oriental Wall Street."

"Of course, Julie Christine is just the first step. It's not enough for her to be alone, so I also need to develop financial experts."

On hearing this, Qin's poetry eyes are wide open. Although it is a few words, it makes Qin's poems open their eyes.

She can feel the powerful impact force from Lin Xuan's words, which is a kind of majestic momentum that swallows thousands of Li like a tiger.

Maybe, this is her real manly spirit.

From the very beginning, the poetry of Qin Dynasty was very firm. Lin Xuan was not a thing in the pool.

With the recent period of time, Qin poetry has been from Lin Xuan's body, more and more feel that Lin Xuan is more and more powerful.

The excavation of that kind of power, like the tip of an iceberg, is hidden in the deep sea, and the tremendous power gradually surfaced.

Qin poetry does not know, if all the power of Lin Xuan burst out, what will be like.

Maybe it's just as powerful as she can't imagine.

She also knows that this is Lin Xuan's real strength.

Once that was severely trampled on the feet, abuse and humiliation of the waste son-in-law, has quietly passed away.

"In other words, do you think Sima family will give up the imperial skyscraper?" Qin poetry hesitated, is still blinking eyes, curiously asked.

Lin Xuan is confident, "yes, Sima Changqing owes me a favor. Besides, at present, the imperial skyscraper is in his hands, which is also a hot potato. If I take over, he will naturally be willing to."

The origin of the specific Lin Xuan and Sima family is unknown.

However, seeing Lin Xuan say so definitely, he must have a clear idea.

"Let's go. Let's go down the mountain."

Lin Xuan looked at the time. He stayed on the top of Yunwu Mountain for a long time. It was time to go down the mountain. He was very warm to Qin poetry.

"Well, good!"

Lin Xuan carefully helped Qin Shi Shi Shi. As her stomach grew bigger and bigger, Lin Xuan took more considerate care of her.

Qin's poems and poems feel the care from Lin Xuan, and his heart is full of slow happiness, rippling with that kind of satisfaction.

"Ah, Lin Xuan, what did you do before? I vaguely feel that you are so powerful. " As he went down the mountain, Qin poetry asked curiously.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and thought carefully. Speaking of what he did before, he couldn't answer at once.

After pondering for a moment, he gave a leisurely smile. "In those days, after I was abandoned by the Lin family, the imperial capital, it was the master Qingming Taoist priest who saved me and taught me all my skills..."

"But I have memories. I have set a goal for myself since I was six or seven years old. In this life, I can't live mediocre..."

"That meeting, in my heart, the resentment of the Lin family, the capital of the emperor, was very heavy. I always thought that one day, I must prove to the Lin family of the imperial capital how wrong they were to abandon me."

When Qin Shi Shi nodded, he also sighed, "it sounds very pitiful indeed. At such an age, you have suffered the blow and setback of the age you should not bear. I also admire you."

"It's just that later, you came to our Qin family. At that time, did you really want to?"

Lin Xuan recalled that when he entered the Qin family at that time, after a big collision in the realm of cultivating immortals, his accomplishments were sealed, which was even more deafening. He was a complete waste man.

In such a desperate situation and in such a low ebb, there will not be much ambition. All ambition must pave the way for survival.

He has to survive. To live is all hope.

Therefore, it is not a matter of willingness or unwillingness to enter the Qin family. As long as you can live, let alone become a burden and beg on the street, it is also a way of living.

Lin Xuan didn't answer directly, but he laughed happily, "God will leave a window for himself when he closes a door."

"The adversity I encountered was a door. Then, after entering the Qin family, meeting you was the window that helped me rediscover the meaning of life and redefine my obsession to live."

Qin poetry quietly smile, "you really can speak, mouth so sweet, fortunately, I met you at that time, if now, I must not play, right?""How can it be? You are my greatest fortune. Meeting you is also the arrangement of fate."

Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Well, don't say that. It's my luck. You made me the happiest woman in the world. Really, Lin Xuan, I'm very satisfied. "

The poems of Qin Dynasty also expressed their feelings sincerely.

"Well, the two of us should be happy all the time and never be separated for the rest of our lives."

"Mm-hmm, identification, hee hee ~"

how open they were when they came down from the top of Yunwu Mountain and talked with each other.

To be able to walk to today, is already a kind of husband and wife, but also intimate friends.

Back home, aunt Tang has prepared a big breakfast.

Since Lin Xuan returned to the hillside villa and the family lived together, aunt Tang also took special care of Qin poetry.

After all, Qin poetry is pregnant, and every day breakfast is arranged to be specially rich.

After breakfast, Lin Xuan drove his car to Guokang Pharmaceutical Group to work.

When he came to the downstairs of Guokang Pharmaceutical Group building, Lin Xuan watched Qin's poems go upstairs. His face was also brimming with a happy smile.

But at this time, the mobile phone rings, he raised the mobile phone to have a look, is Murong Hanxiao's phone.

Hiss ~

he takes a deep breath. How can Murong Hanxiao call him at this time?

However, soon, he also thought that it must be the news that he pretended to be dead before. She knew that, she must call to confirm.

As soon as I think of the funeral meeting, Murong Hanxiao and Tang Xiaoying, they are really sad. But Lin Xuan has some guilt in his heart.

However, at that time, he could not tell Murong Hanxiao and Tang Xiaoying.

Fortunately, the two of them cried so bitterly that other people who didn't know it believed that Lin Xuan was really dead

But now Murong Hanxiao calls, in addition to this pretending to be dead, is there anything else?

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