The next day.
Lin Qianhe pushed aside all his affairs and decided to return to his hometown.
He was going to pick up Grandma.
Lin Zhong was a filial son. This time, not only was he going to return to his hometown in glory, but he was also going to bring his mother to City B.
In the words of the elderly, it was to bring the elderly to enjoy life.
Early in the morning, everyone in town heard about it and went to the Lin family's courtyard to congratulate Old Madam Zhang Ting.
Regardless of whether the Lin family was in trouble or not, they would not leave once they entered.
Ever since the news of Lin Zhong's meteoric rise in City B spread like wildfire, the Lin family's courtyard became more and more lively day by day.
Not to mention the village officials, even the city leaders would come to visit.
Because Lin Zhong was the name card of this place.
Mingri Technology.
It was a super large enterprise that even the country valued.
As long as Lin Zhong casually drew a line on the proposal, any factory investment project would be at his fingertips.
A few hundred million yuan was nothing to them.
Therefore, the local leaders were not stupid. They would come and get to know the old lady whenever they had time.
Zhang Ting's reputation in the town also gradually rose because of her son.
Lu Shang Chamber of Commerce's vice president status was not just for show.
In time, he would soon become the richest man in the country.
At that time, he probably wouldn't even have the chance to see her.
If he didn't fight for it now, when would he?
From Lin Zhong and his son's private plane to the village to the Lin Family's courtyard in town, they were accompanied by the city leaders.
"Coming, coming." Someone shouted in the courtyard.
He saw that all the villagers outside had surrounded him. Under the arrangement of many town leaders, they made way for him.
Someone even lit a large number of firecrackers.
Lin Zhong was dressed in casual business attire, with his hair slouched back. When he stepped into the courtyard, he looked like a king who had returned to his hometown in glory and was thinking about nurturing his hometown.
That temperament was completely different from the person who had been heartbroken three years ago.
"Mom, I'm back." When Lin Zhong saw his mother, Zhang Ting, coming out of her house, he grinned and opened his arms to welcome his mother.
However, when he saw him hugging himself, he slapped his arm away and said,"Go away, I want to hug my grandson.”
Then, she looked at Lin Qian, who was standing behind her, and opened her arms,""My good grandson, I miss you so much. Let me hug you.”
Lin Qian plunged into his grandmother's embrace.
Grandma Zhang Ting kissed his cheek hard.
"Grandma, I miss you too." Lin Qian hugged her tightly.
"Let Grandma take a good look." Zhang Ting sized Lin Qian up, satisfied,""Your father still has a conscience to raise you until you're fair and fat. Not bad.”
"Grandma, I'm here to pick you up. Let's go to the big city and enjoy ourselves, okay?”Lin Qian said.
"Alright, alright." Zhang Ting was very happy." As long as my good grandson is there, I can go anywhere. I just want to see you grow up quickly."”
Lin Zhong had talked about Lin Qian's money-making skills over the phone, causing Zhang Ting to dote on Lin Qian even more.
"Your mother was really blind back then. Fortunately, he didn't take you away. A few days ago, she even knelt in front of me to repent. She's already divorced and is already someone else's daughter-in-law, yet she still comes to beg me. Didn't she think about how she hurt you and your father so resolutely back then? Hmph!”Zhang Ting liked Lin Qian no matter how she looked at him,""Your dad made the right choice by choosing you.”
"Don't just stand there. Let's start the banquet. Everyone who came today can eat as much as they want.”Old Madam Zhang Ting was so happy that she asked the villagers who had been preparing for a long time to start setting up the table for a banquet.
Lin Zhong and the city leaders sat at the same table, and the crowd toasted here and there.
Looking at his high-spirited appearance, the peers in the village were extremely envious.
Those were the leaders that they usually did not meet. Looking at their attitude towards Lin Zhong now, it was very similar to their attitude towards their leaders.
They were all people from the same town and village. Why was the difference so big?
"Look at how rich he is.”A few of the older generation looked at Lin Zhong's peers at the other table with disdain.
A certain fellow replied to the old man,""If he gave me so much money, I would be richer than him!”
"There's no cure."
After Lin Hu settled Lin Qian down, he walked over to his parents 'table and handed a card to his father,""Dad, take this card. It's my salary from my granduncle.”
Lin Hu's mother quickly retracted her hand and picked up a large piece of pork knuckle for him. She smiled and said,"Come, nourish yourself."
"How much did you pay?" she asked quietly.”
Lin Hu: " It's not much. It's about tens of millions. Mom, don't be reluctant. When you go to the city, buy everything you need. Buy a house and a shop. If you don't have enough money, tell me later."”
Hearing this, the eyes of the other women beside Lin Hu's mother lit up with envy.
After Lin Hu finished speaking, he carried the bowl and walked back to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian was surrounded by the people under the city leaders, all of them preparing for the next move.
Lin Zhong only had this one son. In the future, the Lin Family's business would all belong to Lin Qian. It might be useful to make more preparations.
They surrounded the seats, making it impossible for Lin Qian's childhood playmates to get in.
"I say, don't you adults have a place to sit? Don't disturb me from catching up with my friends." Lin Qian immediately ordered these people to move out of their seats.
A few lackeys who accompanied the leader smiled awkwardly but politely and moved away.
"Ergou, come and sit." Lin Qian proudly patted the chair beside him and said to a simple-minded fellow.
That guy immediately came over with a smile and chopsticks. His other friends immediately rushed over.
"Which one of you knows how to ride a motorcycle?”Lin Qian asked.
A few of his playmates raised their hands as they ate their food.
Good heavens, the villagers were indeed valiant.
All of them could already ride motorcycles at the age of eight or nine.
"Alright, one Yamaha each.”
"What's a Yamaha?"
A punk glared at him.""Idiot, it's the Ya Xuan Butterfly."
Puff.
Lin Qian spat out a mouthful of rice.
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