Wealthy maniac sits on son-in-law

Chapter 67
Manager Liang rushed out of the hall, waved his big hand, with a serious expression on his face, he had already blocked Lin Weidong firmly.

Manager Liang is a fat middle-aged man who is also quite tall.

Lin Weidong is from Lingnan. He is of average height and a little thin. When he saw this movement, he became nervous again.

"What do you want?"

"Mr. Lin, don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intentions, I am here to send you the contract."

Manager Liang gritted his teeth and handed over the contract, obviously he had something on his mind.

"You still want to forcefully sell the house to me, thinking I'm brainless?"

Lin Weidong was furious.

He is a grandson of Lin's family in Lingnan, and if he still admits it when he encounters this kind of thing, then he doesn't have to mess around with the Lin family.

Besides, he was seriously cheated just now, and now he just found a reason.

"Mr. Lin wants to check out the house?"

Manager Liang asked through gritted teeth.

"What do you think?"

Lin Weidong snorted coldly, he definitely didn't expect these guys to back off if they said they would.

"Small things, small things!"

Manager Liang continued to grit his teeth.

"You fooled me?"

Lin Weidong also has the ability to read people's words and feelings, he can actually see that Manager Liang is very sincere.

However, he still couldn't believe this possibility.

"Retire immediately, keep what you say."

Manager Liang patted his chest and said.

Lin Weidong continued to fall into doubts.

He looked back, and in the hall, everyone was looking at him with complicated expressions.

It seems that these people don't know what happened.

He coughed, tried his best to straighten his back, turned around, and went back to the hall.

A risk of one billion is worth taking. In broad daylight, it is possible that these things dare to kill him.

The sound beeps.

In front of the cash register, Lin Weidong didn't blink his eyes after several operations.

He looked at the computer monitor, then checked his cell phone.

Although he didn't quite believe his eyes, this was what he saw, and the billions returned to his commander card.

He scanned the audience, but no one approached him. Right now, only the cashier and Manager Liang were beside him.

Like a dream, who can imagine such a thing.

"Tell me, if you have any other requirements, I will try my best to meet them."

Lin Weidong frowned, but he was easy to talk to.

He suspects now that his identity has been discovered.

The one who can take out the commander's black card and whose surname is Lin can only be a member of the Ye family in Lingnan.

There is only one card, and the identity of the person who can get this card can be imagined.

Who in the world knows the existence of the Lin family in Lingnan and doesn't want to curry favor with them.

"Nothing else, very small."

With a mysterious expression, Manager Liang reached Lin Weidong's ear.

Lin Weidong listened suspiciously.

"Can you not spread the word that you heard earlier, that is, the sentence about the trillion yuan down payment for the island villa."

Manager Liang is mysterious.

Lin Weidong backed up and looked at Manager Liang. He just wanted to say, you are crazy.

But for the sake of getting one billion back, he didn't say anything.

"This... this is Shaodong from Dongfang Holdings...you know..."

Manager Liang gritted his teeth and blurted out.

He had only heard Lin Qingyan mention Zhao Tianyu's identity before.

Mr. Zhao's status is so honorable. He himself knows that there are some things that should not be said indiscriminately, and his identity is leaked everywhere.

But having said that, the employees of Dongfang Holdings can control their mouths in order to make a living, or for fear of losing their lives.

But they couldn't control Zhao Tianyu's mouth anymore.

This young master's mouth is too big, for fear that others will not recognize him.

Lin Weidong opened his mouth wide, his face twitched, his face turned red and then purple, and the roots of his ears were red and stretched out.

"...I didn't lie to you. It is necessary to be on guard against others. Although Mr. Lin has no money, he has a good character. The main reason is that he is afraid of leaking out. Other poor people with little money have a bad idea of ​​kidnapping... ..."

Manager Liang approached Lin Weidong and continued to remind him.

Lin Weidong continued to twitch.

Trillion poor?
Indeed, in front of Orient Holdings, not to mention trillions, ten trillions is an egg.

"You people, are you mentally sick? What's wrong with being poor? Can't you buy a house if you are poor? I can't afford expensive ones. I can't buy one billion yuan. Although the house is poor, who is in the way? Rebuild it for me. Swipe card!"

Suddenly, Lin Weidong had exploded, angrily scolded, and threw back the commander's card casually.

The sound of the table slamming, but the silence of the table does not represent Lin Weidong's anger.

It's too bullying, can't poor people buy houses?
The card has been thrown out, no matter whether it is swiped or not, Lin Weidong rushed to Zhao Tianyu in a hurry.

"Master Zhao, I think the house here is very good, it is suitable for low-key people like us, especially poor people like us!"

Rushing to Zhao Tianyu's side, Lin Weidong hurried to his death, holding him by the hand, he would only turn into a dog licking.

Lingnan Lin is as rich as an enemy, and money is just a bunch of numbers to him.

Of course, as a poor man, he has to admit that he and Mr. Zhao have a lot in common, for example, they are very low-key.

"It is."

Zhao Tianyu coughed, he had already made up his mind to buy the cheapest, of course the poor.

"For the sake of everyone being so poor, I wonder if Mr. Zhao is interested in cooperating with me in a small business?"

Lin Weidong was so excited that this was approved by Zhao Tianyu, and he quickly handed out his special golden business card.

"Small business? Don't tell me, I really thought about setting up a barbecue stall at the school gate, but I'm afraid of losing money."

Zhao Tianyu was stunned, and blurted out.

When he was dating Yan Qing, he always wanted to set up a barbecue stand at the door.

But Yan Qing is too good to eat, and she always brings her roommates to hang out, thinking that she might lose money, so she naturally gave up.

BBQ stand?
Lin Weidong fell into a daze, what the hell is this.

It's not a ghost, Mr. Zhao's pattern, can a person like me imagine it?Of course not.

"Pattern, this is the pattern, if you want to do it, you have to make the sky fall, and you have to make money. High is really high!"

Lin Weidong gave Zhao Tianyu a thumbs up.

Is Zhao Tianyu doing business to make money?Of course it can't be that tacky.

When other people do business, the first thing they think about is whether they will lose money. What is this called?
This is reverse thinking, seeing the big from the small, even if it is a small business, let alone a big business.

Small businesses are guaranteed to make money without losing money, and so are big businesses.

Lin Weidong's eyes were already a little wet, listening to Jun's words was better than ten years of reading.

He can get Zhao Tianyu's personal guidance on what he can do.

"Brother, can you allow me to partner with you in the skewer business, I want to learn from you."

Extremely moved, there was a splashing sound, and Lin Weidong knelt down.

His eyes are full of true feelings, there is no falsehood, only because Zhao Tianyu moved him so much.

(End of this chapter)