Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan actually didn’t quite understand the establishment of Lingjing Community.

Combined with the earth-shaking changes and constant adjustments at the top, there is a bold prediction.

At this time, listening to Lin Jialiang's words, he became even more certain.

"Yes, it's a spring breeze, a mountain climbing corridor, and I'm flattered."

Unexpectedly, Lin Jialiang couldn't help but laugh.

"I am glad to be always vigilant and suspicious. When the person in charge of the Spirit Realm Security Center is determined after the New Year, you will understand."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan's eyes widened and he almost cried out.

"Uncle, what you mean is..."

Lin Jialiang took a deep puff of his cigarette and cursed with a smile.

"You've studied history. The Crown Prince's Guards are both for protection and restraint, both for announcement and surveillance."

Lin Zhiyuan felt his heart pounding and tried his best to control his emotions.

Everything became clear in an instant. I had a premonition before, but it was not as strong as it was now.

The old man broke the balance and put all the potential threats under Lin Zhiyuan's nose. His intentions were clear.

I'm just short of asking you directly, what the hell are you worried about?

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan lost in thought, Lin Jialiang stood up and patted his butt.

"The old man plays a game of chess with great imagination. We are all chess pieces. Only you may become the next chess player."

After saying that, he came to the door and left another sentence.

"Let's go and have a chat with the old man tomorrow. Some things are better discussed openly."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded woodenly and smoked another cigarette.

……

sleepless nights.

The next day, early morning.

Lin Zhiyuan ran straight into the wall carrying a bottle of tiger bone wine.

The old man's residence.

As soon as he stepped into the living room, in the study, the old man raised his head and gave orders.

"Jiaying, prepare dinner."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled through the study door and said, "Old man, do you know it's me?"

Slowly putting down the book in his hand, the old man stood up and walked towards me.

"Little fox, I don't know you?"

five minutes later.

There were only two people in the living room, sitting on the sofa.

The old man picked up a steamed bun, took a big bite, and chewed it for a few times without adding any vegetables. He then held up the steamed bun and asked with a smile.

“Will the people be able to eat it in ten years?”

Lin Zhiyuan was startled, then smiled confidently and said, "Of course, I can only say that you are not bold enough."

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, then laughed heartily and picked up a piece of meat.

"Okay, I'll be bolder. Can I eat meat once a week?"

Lin Zhiyuan smiled and his eyes became red.

"I'm so petty. I eat it every day until I get sick of it and become a vegetarian."

"Hahaha."

The old man laughed again, rubbed his sore nose, and sighed deeply.

"Someone once boasted to me, but I couldn't believe it."

Lin Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the old man, and blurted out.

"If you can't do it, I will bring my head to you."

The tone was powerful, playful and determined.

The old man paused, put down his chopsticks and started mumbling.

"Everyone says I'm soft-hearted and I went crazy at the end. I hope you can fight for your dignity.

I have studied your resume carefully.

From the steel mill, to Hong Kong Island, and then to the Special Economic Bureau.

From meeting Lao Chen, to the God of Wealth, to Mr., and then to us, a group of old guys.

From writing books and songs to donating royalties.

From dancing on the edge of a knife in Hong Kong Island to hiding my shortcomings again and again after returning home...

To the outside world, you are brave and fearless, with an inexplicable sense of confidence, and you are fearless.

Internally, you are cautious, or even timid.

That means something scares you, I guess it’s me…”

Lin Zhiyuan tried to explain, but the old man raised his hand to stop him.

"You don't have to refute. I have my own judgment."

Lin Zhiyuan pursed his lips and sighed, "You are right, I am afraid, but I respect you even more."

Hearing this, the old man laughed awkwardly.

"Yes, my whole family loves and respects me, but this is wrong. Your fear comes from this. You know, and I know, that no matter who is on the stage, as long as I wave my hand, they have to do what I say."

Lin Zhiyuan was silent for a long time.

"Pick up your chopsticks, let's eat and talk at the same time."

The old man gestured and spoke again.

"I noticed you before you went south to Hong Kong Island. When you built up such a large business and came back, I encouraged you every time we met for the first time.

A special economic bureau was set up, the words on your office, the economic group's reserve team was promoted to a full-time employee, and they brought a large group of people to your house for meals.

Not to mention, as long as you want to come in, no one cares what you bring. As a result, I found that you still can't let go. "

At this point, the old man leaned back and frowned slightly.

“I started to think and research, and that’s how this play came about.

I don't know if you are afraid of any of them. But I am old, and I want to take a closer look, especially at your dream. Even if there are any signs of it, I can be completely relieved.

Therefore, when the Lingjing community is established, let your second aunt's former security guard, Hu Yi, come back to be the person in charge.

In addition, Hong Kong Island is controlled by your second uncle's guard, Gao Ziyue.

These are the chips I give you, to give you enough confidence to sweep away your fear and completely let go.

Do you think that's enough?"

"Master, I...you..."

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes were red and his eyeballs were rolling around, not falling.

The old man took a few bites of the food and added, "If it's not enough, sir, move over too. Even if it's me, it's fine."

Lin Zhiyuan waved his hands quickly, his tone full of pleading.

"No, old man, please don't say that. This is all my fault. I will definitely correct it in the future and do my best to let you see the prosperity, even if it means my death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gentleman walked into the living room.

"I heard that Zhiyuan had come, but he hasn't shown up yet. I guessed that you two were talking in private."

While talking, he came to the sofa and sat down.

I looked up and saw that both of them had red eyes. I couldn't help but wonder, "What are you talking about?"

The old man smiled heartily, "Zhiyuan is excited. Promise me that you and I will see the great age together."

The gentleman was startled, then smiled gently.

"That's right to be excited. We've suffered for hundreds of years and have been looking forward to it for decades."

Without waiting for instructions, Jiaying brought the dishes and chopsticks.

The old man stood up, took out three bottles of Fenjiu with yellowed stickers from the study, and placed them on the coffee table.

"Come on, come on, this is the day of the ceremony, and I've been hiding. It's not easy to hide from Jiaying and the Health Bureau. Don't worry about whether it's early in the morning, the three of us, each with a bottle, talk freely, and no one should hide anything."

Lin Zhiyuan quickly advised, "Don't dare, you two should restrain yourself and protect your bodies."

The old man glanced at the gentleman, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"How about this, my husband and I will have a drink slowly, you drink well, I want to hear your true feelings today."

The gentleman didn't understand why the old man did this, but he still echoed the tacit understanding that had been developed over the years.

"That's right, be open and honest. Communication can avoid most problems."