These two men failed to suppress Chu Yang all night, and they shot themselves in the foot every time.
Lin Zhenbei's mood at this time was even more complicated.
To be honest, he didn't like Chu Yang. When he was in Jiangzhou, he made it clear that Chu Yang was not worthy of his daughter Lin Wanyu.
Therefore, he never liked Chu Yang.
But now Chu Yang actually gave him a rare elixir like Blood Cistanche, which made him feel complicated and he didn't know how to face Chu Yang.
"Chu Yang, you really impress me. You can actually come up with the elixir of blood cistanche. I can see your intention."
Later, Lin Zhenbei changed the subject and said, "However, this gift is too valuable and I cannot accept it."
Chu Yang understood the meaning of Lin Zhenbei's words.
This is a rejection.
Refuse to accept him as the son-in-law of the Lin family.
Chu Yang said calmly: "Uncle Lin, actually you don't have to feel bad. Just accept this gift. I only give you this gift because you are Wanyu's father. This is out of politeness and does not mean that I want to curry favor." You, please allow me to be with Wanyu."
"This Blood Cistanche root is expensive even if it is not expensive. To you people, it is naturally extremely rare and valuable, but to me, it is not that rare, so you don't have to feel pressured."
"I will make you recognize me based on my strength, not on this blood cistanche."
This blood cistanche was a gift from Li Qianyuan, and Chu Yang didn't spend a penny. Moreover, as Chu Yang's medicine refining skills gradually improved, he could still use ordinary medicinal materials to refine a panacea with the same efficacy as the blood cistanche.
Lin Zhenbei frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Chu Yang would talk about a magical medicine like Blood Cistanche in such a light-hearted way, but when he remembered that Chu Yang was a master of medicine, he understood.
Lin Zhenxiong spoke for Chu Yang. He said: "Zhenbei, don't let Chu Yang's heart down. Just accept him. Chu Yang is quite generous."
"Yes, Dad, it would be a pity not to use elixirs like Blood Cistanches." Lin Tianhao also said.
Lin Wanyu even advised: "Dad, Chuyang people gave you such a precious and rare blood cistanche. If you don't want it, it's a slap in the face, so hurry up and accept it."
Lin Zhenxiong, Lin Tianhao, and Lin Wanyu trusted Chu Yang very much.
However, Lin Zhenbei is also very stubborn.
He raised his head and said to Chu Yang, "How about this, I only want half and you keep the other half."
Chu Yang smiled helplessly: "Okay."
Chu Yang could tell from Lin Zhenbei's various behaviors that Lin Zhenbei was still very opposed to his daughter being with him.
When Feng Jie saw Lin Zhenbei's attitude towards Chu Yang, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Haha, I really didn't expect that Chu Yang sent bloody cistanche and was still not welcomed by Lin Zhenbei, which means that I still have Chance."
Feng Jie was thinking that with his current status, it would be difficult to get the approval of Mayor Lin, so the breakthrough point was still Liang Yun.
At this moment, Liang Yun suddenly said to Lin Zhenbei: "Brother-in-law, I have something to ask you for help."
Lin Zhenbei smiled lightly and said: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. As long as it complies with the rules, I will definitely help you."
Liang Yun said: "Brother-in-law, Yichun is currently in her senior year of high school in China. We have just returned to China and want to find a good study as soon as possible so that she can continue her studies in her senior year of high school and then take the college entrance examination to a domestic university."
"Brother-in-law, you also know that the senior year of high school is very important. If you want to find a good school, you can't do it without using some connections. So I want your help to arrange Yichun to the best high school in the provincial capital. class."
Liang Yun believed that since her brother-in-law was the leader of the city, this matter was a piece of cake for him.
After hearing this, Lin Zhenbei nodded and said, "The senior year of high school is indeed crucial. We should find a good school for Yichun."
At this moment, Feng Jie suddenly interrupted and volunteered: "Auntie, I don't want to bother Uncle Lin with this trivial matter. I know people from Jianghai No. 1 Middle School. Leave this matter to me."
