Chapter 211

On the road, traffic was endless.

Seeing that Lin Xuan ignored him and went straight into the back seat of the taxi.

Lin Jianjun's face grew increasingly gloomy and ugly; he turned his head and roared at the driver who was watching the show:

"I've bought this piece-of-junk car of yours."

"I order you to refuse to carry this beast immediately and kick him out of the car for me."

Driver: "???"

Hey!

Is this guy sick?!

You dare to call my old partner that I use to make a living a piece of junk?

The driver was just about to get angry when he heard Lin Jianjun's impatient urging:

"You jerk! Why are you still standing there? I am the Chairman of the Lin Group; are you afraid I can't afford this piece-of-junk car of yours?"

"Is 100,000 enough? 500,000? Or 1 million?"

Once these words were out, the driver's anger subsided by more than half.

After all, no one would turn away money.

He got out of the car, half-believing, and opened his mobile payment software, placing it in front of Lin Jianjun:

"Pay first! 200,000, how are you going to pay?"

"Hahaha... You poor people have such low horizons, you only dare to ask for a mere 200,000. Hao'er, transfer it to him."

Facing the humiliation to his face, and thinking of his wife and children at home, the driver finally took a deep breath and endured the urge to explode.

And at this moment, Lin Hao showed a look of embarrassment, leaning over to Lin Jianjun's side and whispering:

"But Daddy, our capital turnover is a bit difficult right now..."

If it were before, let alone a mere 200,000, even 2 million could have been given without blinking an eye.

But now, in order to scrape together 3.5 billion, almost all their assets had been sold off.

Now they could only temporarily live in the employee dormitory; where would they still have money?

As for the 【Beauty Ointment】, it had only just become popular in the last few days, and there was still some time before the company's dividends...

"Yo yo yo~~"

"As the dignified Chairman of the Lin Group, you wouldn't be unable to even take out a mere 200,000, would you?"

In the back seat of the taxi, Lin Xuan was full of sarcasm, feigning an exaggerated tone.

"You beast, you still have the face to speak! If it weren't for you, how could I have fallen to this point today."

"If you had transferred the shares to me unconditionally back then, what would a mere 200,000 be? In the end, it's all your fault, you unfilial descendant!"

"A family misfortune! In the future, in the afterlife, will you have the face to see your mother, your grandparents, and the ancestors of my Lin family?"

"........"

Facing Lin Jianjun's mentally challenged speech.

Lin Xuan was too lazy to even reply, directly rolling up the back window.

Seeing this.

Lin Jianjun was even more furious.

Just as he was about to continue cursing, a sharp pain hit his face.

Slap!!!

"You motherf*cker! Wasting my time, and you dare to act like a big spender when you have no money, pointing fingers at me!"

Seeing that Lin Jianjun couldn't afford to pay, the driver was instantly enraged, going up and giving him a beating to avenge the humiliation just now.

Then he returned to the driver's seat and drove away while cursing...

"You unfilial son, you will regret this!!!"

"I have already announced to the company shareholders that Xiao Hao is the future master of the Lin family."

"And you... don't ever think about returning to the Lin family again; the company will never have anything to do with you ever again."

Looking at the taxi gradually moving away.

Lin Jianjun, with disheveled clothes, stood up with difficulty with Lin Hao's support and shouted angrily at the taillights.

Recalling all the miserable encounters during this period, almost all of which were caused by Lin Xuan.

He was left with nothing but hatred for his unfilial son, with no shred of father-son affection left.

"Hao'er! You must strive for success!"

"In the future, make the Lin Group bigger and stronger, and let that unfilial son be fiercely envious, jealous, and regretful!"

"Daddy is old; the future of the group belongs to you sooner or later."