Chapter 212

On the road, the traffic was endless.

Seeing that Lin Xuan ignored him and sat straight in the back seat of the taxi.

Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's face grew even gloomier and uglier; he turned his head and roared at the driver who was watching the drama:

"I'm buying 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?!

He even dares 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 Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's impatient urging:

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

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

Once these words were out, the driver's anger dissipated 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 app, placing it in front of Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun:

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

"Hahaha... you poor people really 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 forced himself not to lose his temper.

At this moment, Lin Hao looked troubled and leaned over to Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun to whisper:

"But Daddy, our capital turnover is a bit tight 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 have any money left?

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~~"

"The dignified Chairman of the Lin Group, surely you can't even come up with a mere 200,000?"

In the back seat of the taxi, Lin Xuan looked 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 disgrace to the family! In the afterlife, will you have the face to see your mother, your grandparents, and the ancestors of my Lin family?"

"........"

Facing Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun's retarded speech.

Lin Xuan couldn't even be bothered to reply, directly rolling up the back window.

Seeing this.

Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun was even more furious.

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

Slap!!!

"You motherf*cker! Wasting my time, acting like a big shot when you have no money, and pointing fingers at me!"

Seeing that Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin Jianjun couldn't pay, the driver was instantly enraged, rushing up to punch and kick him to avenge the humiliation from 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 Hao'er is the future head of the Lin family."

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

Watching the taxi gradually drive away.

Lin Lin Lin Lin 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 of this period, almost all of them 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 filled with envy, jealousy, and regret!"

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