Paranoid villains always go crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Luo was startled suddenly, are blind people's ears so sensitive?

It thought it was careful enough and didn't make a sound, so how could it be discovered?

The little black cat was hanging on the curtain, swinging back and forth with the curtain, unable to advance or retreat for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a man's playful chuckle came from outside the room door: "Jinran, I am your second uncle. Second uncle came to visit you specially, why don't you open the door and let me in?"

Qiu Luo immediately let go of the curtains, gropingly jumped onto the floor, and hid in the dark corner of the wall.

Lin Jinran obviously didn't want to talk to the other party, still holding the pen and book in his hand, without raising his head, he said coldly: "I've already rested, what's the second uncle, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Really?" Second Uncle Lin snorted softly, raised his voice in a long tone, "Second Uncle also wants to talk to you about your father's serious illness, since you don't care about your father so much, forget about it."

Lin Jinran paused, and frowned a little bit, looking extremely impatient.After thinking for a moment, he finally put down his pen and let out a breath of foul air.

He stood up, groped along the armrest, the edge of the table, and the wall with both hands to the door of the room, opened the door, and said, "Come in."

Qiu Luo in the corner looked out quietly, and saw a burly middle-aged man walking into the room with his hands behind his back and his face full of arrogance.

New character information immediately appeared in his mind:

Lin Feng, the younger brother of the chairman of the Lin family, is the second eldest, known as Lin Er, and Lin Jinran is uncle and nephew.Ever since the chairman had a stroke and was admitted to the hospital, lingering in the sick bed, unable to manage affairs at all, he and Mrs. Lin Xuxian, the chairman of the board, had a close relationship in private, and joined hands to deal with Lin Jinran, a common enemy.

After Lin Jinran gained power, Lin Feng saw the wind and made the rudder, and immediately chose to hibernate to protect himself, begging for mercy from his nephew, and behaved like a harmless dog, until the other party was blind and his life fell into a trough, and he immediately revealed himself. Ambitious true face, worse.

Then it's gone?

Qiu Luo wondered, could it be that the ending was not written because he was a small supporting role?

"Oh, it's too dark in your room, why don't you turn on the headlight?" As he said that, the man turned on the main light on the ceiling of the bedroom, and the whole room came into view immediately.

The second uncle immediately noticed the books, paper, pens and study dictionary on the desk, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, his eyes were full of playfulness and ridicule, but what he said was like an elder caring for the younger: "Look at you, obviously Poor eyesight and blind reading, not even turning on a desk lamp. If this continues, sooner or later you will be completely blind."

The second uncle patted his forehead and made an expression of sudden realization: "Look at my memory, why did I forget, you seem to be blind."

Every time he rereads the word "blind", Lin Jinran's brows become even colder.

Ever since he lost his sight, he disliked getting along with others more and more, and Secretary Chen's suggestion to let a servant take care of his daily life was also rejected.

He can't make anyone feel like he's a loser.

Lin Er stared at Lin Jinran's indifferent face, and smiled warmly: "The dignified president of the Lin family has become blind, what can we do with the huge family business?"

"It's better for you to recuperate well in the hospital, and leave those complicated trivial matters to my second uncle."

Lin Jinran ignored the other party's cynicism, and did not feel for the edge of the wall and table. Instead, relying on his familiarity with the room, he accurately returned to the sofa behind the table and sat down.

He raised his head, with a pair of dark eyes, he stared straight at Lin Er, like a cold night that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away. Those eyes clearly lacked the slightest luster, but they made Lin Er feel flustered for no reason.

Is this guy really blind?

Lin Jinran laughed slowly, but his tone was dark and forceful: "Don't bother my second uncle, my eyesight can be restored. Besides, there is no law that blind people cannot inherit the family business."

Thinking of the other party's tactics in the past few years, Lin Er felt guilty for a while, and then quickly became annoyed. The other party was just a bluffing blind man who couldn't even take care of himself, so he had nothing to be afraid of!

Lin Er puffed up his chest and said with a smile: "Your father is still lying on the hospital bed. Before he fell into a coma, although he appointed you to join the board of directors by name, he didn't say that he would inherit the position of chairman."

"If he wakes up and realizes that you are blind, I think the old man will definitely not let a blind man be the chairman for the sake of the group, right?"

"Take a step back, even if the old man agrees, the old foxes on the board of directors may not continue to stand by you. Are you right? My good nephew?"

Lin Jinran's fingers holding the pen were tightened, and the fingertips were faintly white.

Lin Er carefully observed the other party's expression, and finally threw out the purpose of the conversation tonight: "How about this, after all, you and I are the uncles and nephews of our first relatives, and the second uncle is of course on your side."

"As long as you are willing to let me take the position of vice president, and give me back the part you took from me, Second Uncle promises to support you in the board of directors!"

Lin Jinran had expected this move, and sneered in his heart.

After a while, he shook his head slowly, tapped the tip of the pen on the table lightly, and said in a gentle tone, "Second Uncle, because of your major mistake in the investment plan, the stock price of the Lin Group plummeted and almost collapsed, and my father suffered a stroke because of this." , and is still lying in a nursing home unable to speak."

Lin Er was poked in the painful foot, and his face darkened.

Yet the mockery from the blind man continued:

"At that time, when the group was in crisis and the building was about to collapse, everyone wished they could grow four legs and run away with money. No one wanted to take over this mess."

"I picked up the group when I was in danger, and now that the business is back on track, you all come back eagerly, can't wait to pick the fruit?"

Lin Jinran sat still, even though he was looking up, the invisible pressure almost crushed him into a thin sheet of paper.

"You still dare to threaten me with the board of directors and father?"

He suddenly slapped the table heavily with his palm, and the pen broke in response. The sound was so loud that Lin Er trembled in fright.

"What are you? Are you worthy of barking in front of me? As far as your private affairs are concerned, believe it or not, I can make you unable to even enter the gate of the group, and spend the rest of your life planting trees in the Sahara Desert!"

"You—you—Lin Jinran!"

Lin Er was trembling with anger, his face was flushed, his neck was almost swollen purple, and he pointed his fingers at the other party, unable to utter a single word.

In desperation, Lin Er's head became hot, he picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at Lin Jinran's head!

Suddenly, a group of black shadows sprang out, stepped on the edge of the table and kicked backwards, and precisely landed on Lin Er's face, and clawed hard with sharp claws!

"Ah!" Lin Er howled loudly, and the ashtray fell to the ground, "What!"

Lin Jinran frowned and pressed the alarm button under the table, and the servants and bodyguards outside the door rushed to him immediately: "Boss Lin, what happened?!"

The situation in the room shocked everyone:

The second master of the Lin family covered his face with his right hand, blood was faintly oozing from between his fingers, his chest heaved violently, and he was gasping for breath. It looked like he was frightened.

The head of the family, Lin Jinran, sat on the sofa calmly, safe and sound.

A little black cat was squatting on the carpet, its long tail was wagging, and its paws were playing with a glass ashtray.

Secretary Chen, who arrived later, was extremely surprised: "Why is this black cat in Mr. Lin's room? I locked it in the cat room."

Lin Er came to his senses, his anger welled up in an instant, and he pointed at Qiu Luo viciously: "I was talking to Jinran just now, and this little beast suddenly jumped out and scratched my face! Why are you keeping it?"

Chen Chen thoughtfully picked up the ashtray: "This ashtray...?"

Lin Er snorted coldly: "I was kicked off by this little bastard!"

Everything happened in a few seconds, Lin Jinran was blind, Lin Er was sure that he couldn't know, even if he had doubts, there was no evidence, who would care about a cat?

Besides, Lin Jinran was unscathed, and he was the victim!

All eyes were on the little black cat.A wild cat that can violently hurt people, even if there is a divination by a Taoist priest, no one else can allow it to stay here.

Qiu Luo narrowed her vertical pupils and cast a cold glance at Lin Er.Heh, the ability to strike back is not small.

He was falsely accused of saving people with good intentions, and now he really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash himself away.

Suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him, and Qiu Luo's furry cat ears moved, followed by a pair of cold hands hugging it.

As soon as Qiu Luo turned her head, she met a handsome and indifferent face—it turned out to be Lin Jinran.

Secretary Chen put down the arm supporting him, and stood respectfully beside him.

Lin Jinran gently stroked the fur on the top of the cat's head: "This is my cat, who dares to touch it?"

Lin Er refused to accept it: "My face was scratched by it!"

Lin Jinran said casually: "Really? Maybe you accidentally knocked it on the ashtray, second uncle. Why don't you let Chen Chen take it to identify the traces."

Thinking of his own fingerprints on it, Lin Er instantly lost his temper, resentfully took this boring loss, turned around and left.

Secretary Chen tentatively asked, "Should I take this cat back to the cat room?"

Thinking of the kitten nest, Qiu Luo immediately began to struggle violently.

Lin Jinran thought for a while: "Stay here."

The little black cat stopped struggling and tilted its head with an innocent face.

Secretary Chen: "..."

I always thought this cat was weird.