Chapter 345

Lin Clan Group, headquarters.

In the conference room.

"Okay, Old Lin. It's getting late, let's go."

"Remember, prioritize the big picture. You must not be willful anymore, everything should be based on your son's mood."

"Right, right, right! As long as Lin Xuan is willing to share the 【Beauty Pill】 prescription with us, then he can agree to any request."

"Old Lin! Now the life and death of the company is all in your hands?!"

"........"

The shareholders of the board of directors now regard Lin Xuan as the last savior of the Lin Clan Group, and they have asked Lin Jianjun to lower his attitude to obtain Lin Xuan's forgiveness.

This made Lin Jianjun's face flush, extremely stifled.

He had never thought one day...

He would be like a stray dog, apologizing to that unfilial son in a low voice.

"Okay, enough."

"Stop talking! Wait for me to treat the wound, and I'll go to the Su family, okay!"

Lin Jianjun was annoyed by everyone and scolded unpleasantly.

He was injured in the hospital before, and he limped when walking.

Now he can still feel bursts of pain all over his body.

But this group of villains, with only their own interests in their eyes, haven't even asked about his injuries until now.

Cold-hearted!!!

"What are you treating? You look pitiful enough like this?! Maybe it can stimulate your son's sympathy!"

"Makes sense, seeing his father become such a miserable appearance. As a son, he definitely can't be indifferent, right! Maybe his heart will soften and he will forgive you!"

"It's a pity! Your injury is not heavy enough, you look intact. It would be better if you could break a hand or foot, otherwise you don't look miserable enough."

"Old Lin! Why don't you sacrifice a little? We'll help you make the wound bigger, preferably bleeding a little. Don't glare at me, this is all to save the company!"

"........"

Now that things have come to this.

How could the directors care about Lin Jianjun's mood, and they gave their opinions one after another.

It's just the suggestions...

Almost blew up Lin Jianjun's lungs.

Not miserable enough?

Injury not heavy enough??

Breaking a hand or foot would be better???

You guys listen, is this still human language??????

"Get out! (ノ｀Д)ノ"

Lin Jianjun's face was livid.

He pushed away the eager crowd and opened the door of the conference room on his own.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he bumped into Lin Hao, his face inevitably a little panicked.

After all, he had just decided to revoke the other party's position in the company and take back his inheritance rights.

Now bumping into the person involved, it's still a bit awkward.

"Hao'er, you you... why are you here? Why not stay in the dormitory? When did you come?"

"Daddy, I just arrived. Isn't it because I saw you were injured? I was a little worried, so I came to see you!"

Lin Hao frowned slightly, his handsome face full of worry.

Although he had hatred in his heart.

But at least on the surface, he was still in the posture of a "filial son and virtuous grandson."

And feeling the meticulous care of his precious son.

Warmth surged in Lin Jianjun's heart, followed by... thick guilt.

Sigh.

Xiao Hao is really... too simple and kind!

Why is heaven so cruel to such a boy???

And that rebellious son who is unfilial can easily take away everything Xiao Hao worked so hard to get.

Thinking of this.

Lin Jianjun clenched his hands into fists, the veins on his arms bulging, showing the boundless rage in his heart.

He felt unfair, painful, and angry for his youngest son...

Why?

Why!!!

Why is heaven so unfair!!!!!

Although he was fighting for Lin Hao in his heart, for the sake of the Lin Clan Group, Lin Jianjun had to wrong Lin Hao first.

He planned to find a chance later, when he could handle Lin Xuan, to compensate his good son well.

"Xiao Hao! You go back first, I'll wait..."

But just at this moment!

The board members behind followed out one after another.