After Lin Jinrong leaves, Mr. Lin will announce that he will take over for a period of time. After Yu Anan makes achievements, he will give Lin Jinrong's current position to Yu Anan.
At that time, Mr. Lin will really delegate his power and spend time with Lin Jinhua and his two children.
However, Lin Jinrong asked her to give him the answer before the birthday banquet. Should it be tomorrow...or the day of the birthday banquet?
Just as he was thinking about it, his phone vibrated again, and it was Bai Guichu calling again.
Yu Anan answered: "What's wrong?"
"Boss, I'm afraid that star Dou Yuzhi's manager is dead this time!" Bai Guichu's voice was full of gloating, "You remember the Scarface we blocked that day, right? He and his five This fight between brothers has damaged their descendants. They will never be men again in this life! The scar-faced man was so angry that he revealed all the dirty things that Yao had paid them to do over the years! A celebrity is being held accountable!"
Yu Anan was a little surprised.
"This can be regarded as retribution. That Scarface took his brother to shoot short videos of other female stars before, but now they are all inhumane! Hahahaha..." Bai Guichu couldn't help laughing.
He didn't forget that when he heard the tone of the message from the man named Yao to Scarface, the man named Yao asked Scarface to take his brothers to take his turn as the boss and to shoot a video.
Yu An'an tapped her fingers lightly on the coffee table, Sister Yao entered the hospital... The six scarred men were deprived of their descendants. Although evil is punished, why does it sound... a coincidence?
That night, Lin Jinrong had a cold expression. When he used his slender fingers with clear joints to grab the middle-aged man's head and smash it against the coffee table, his condescending attitude and the sinister turmoil in his narrow and cold eyes were so without warning. Appeared in Yu Anan's mind.
Yu Anan's fingers suddenly clenched. Is it him?
But... this doesn't seem to match Lin Jinrong's charming image.
In Yu Anan's eyes, or in the eyes of everyone...
Lin Jinrong's image is very positive, serious, calm, calm and upright, and he doesn't seem to be able to instruct others to hurt others.
But what happened that night, apart from Bai Gui Chu, the only ones who knew about it were Fu Nanchen, Dou Yuzhi and Lin Jinrong.
Dou Yuzhi's manager, Sister Yao, was also beaten half to death. Fu Nanchen was still begging for mercy that night in the Night Palace, so it couldn't be Fu Nanchen.
Bai Guichu had just heard about it, so it could only be... Lin Jinrong.
Yu Anan suddenly discovered this secret, and his heartbeat suddenly increased.
So it was not her misunderstanding before. Lin Jinrong seemed to be different from what everyone knew.
Under Lin Jinrong's dignified and dignified appearance, he is simply... another person?
Yu Anan is not sure.
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In the basement of a single-family villa with more than fifty acres of lawn at Nanhu No. 1 outside the Sixth Ring Road in Kyoto, Yan Luqing looked at him with an evil look on his face, kneeling on the ground, his hands tied and trembling, but he pursed his lips tightly and refused to say anything. The middle-aged man walked half a circle around the man with his hands in his pockets.
"I remember that Uncle Chu has always been kind to you. Uncle Chu paid for your wife's medical expenses for hospitalization. Why did you betray Uncle Chu?" Yan Luqing bent down and stared at the middle-aged man and asked sincerely, "Is it for money?"
"I did not betray Mr. Chu!" the middle-aged man said tremblingly, "If you insist on feeling so, Xiaoyan, let my wife and daughter go, I... I am willing to go down and explain to Mr. Chu in person."
"No!" Yan Luqing straightened up and said with a smile, "No need to trouble you to go down and explain to Uncle Chu. Someone will come to listen to your explanation later."
The middle-aged man was puzzled when he heard the sound of the basement door opening. He looked up and saw a pair of shiny leather shoes coming down the metal stairs. From the leather shoes to the starched trousers... and then to that face, it completely appeared on the middle-aged man. In his eyes, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes wide...
"Lin...Lin Jinrong?" The middle-aged man said with disbelief.
Who knows about Lin Jinrong, the leader of the Lin Group?
With a group and Country M, he united domestic large and medium-sized enterprises to jointly attack lithography machines and chips. His achievements were not only commercial, but also had other aura blessings.
Yan Luqing smiled at Lin Jinrong: "I didn't touch Lao Jin as you ordered. I'll leave it to you for trial!"
At this moment, Lao Jin finally showed his horrified eyes, and his body shrank back uncontrollably. He stared at Lin Jinrong's chiseled face. After twenty years... the strong sense of oppression brought by that indifferent look, He found a shadow that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.
"You...who are you?" Lao Jin asked with a trembling voice.
"You can call me Lin Jinrong." Lin Jinrong took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa in the basement. He slowly opened the bottle cap and poured himself a glass of wine. "You can also call me...Chu Liangyu."
"No! No no! Impossible!" Lao Jin was obviously panicked. "Liangyu is obviously dead. I watched Liangyu's body being cremated with my own eyes! You are not Liangyu! You lied to me!"
After Lin Jinrong drank all the wine, he took off his vest, walked up to Lao Jin, knelt down and straightened his messy collar, and asked calmly: "Why, Uncle Jin? I have doubted everyone... but I have no doubts." You are an honest and loyal person! For three million...just three million, you betrayed the lives of our family, huh?"
Lao Jin's pupils couldn't help but tremble, and his face was too pale to be human. Before he could speak, Lin Jinrong grabbed him by the collar and suddenly picked him up and threw him into the pool of blood.
The pool was not deep, only 0.5 meters. With his hands tied, Lao Jin struggled to hold on to the edge and knelt upright, gasping for air. Lin Jinrong held his head and pushed him into the water again.
Cold water mixed with the smell of blood was poured crazily into Lao Jin's nose and mouth. He struggled with all his strength, scratching Lin Jinrong's big hand with his tied hands, trying to break away from the hand on his head.
Yan Luqing saw Lin Jinrong sitting on the edge of the short pool. Without looking at Lao Jin who was struggling wildly in the pool, Yan Luqing pulled the tie with his gauze-wrapped hands and unbuttoned two buttons of his meticulously tied shirt.
After several repetitions, Lao Jin lost all his strength, and Lin Jinrong finally grabbed Lao Jin's hair and lifted him up, forcing him to look at her.
As soon as Lao Jin came out of the water, he was panting heavily. His brain was dizzy due to lack of oxygen. But when his eyes turned to Lin Jinrong's face with sharp facial features, Lao Jin suddenly lost his mind and showed fear in his eyes.
"Do you know what it was like for our family of three... to be in the water after the car was knocked off the bridge?" Lin Jinrong spoke slowly, "You know all the habits of our family. You know that even if you are sitting in the back seat, as long as my mother is there, We, my father and son, were always required to wear seat belts in the car, so we tampered with the safety buckles. The car sank and the seat belts couldn't be opened and we couldn't break free. Water kept pouring into our mouths and noses... squeezing the air in our lungs until Depriving people of their consciousness..."
