Live Broadcast: My Identity As A Fairy Cultivator Was Exposed By My Great-Granddaughter

In Northwest China, in the world's No. 1 company, a middle-aged man looked at the news on his mobile phone and fell into deep thought!

The news headline on the phone: Who caused the tragedy of the young master of the Mo family in the Weiyang Trade Union?

"President, the master already knows about this!" said the charming female secretary next to her.

Lin Hansong, the president of the Lin Yang Group, but the Lin Yang Group was not founded by him, but a country that was beaten down by Old Man Lin.

Lin Hansong squeezed his temples, and what he was most worried about had happened.

"That girl, is the investigation clear?"

"We found the help of Tianji Pavilion, and we have found out that it is a game anchor." The female secretary said, and handed a document to Lin Hansong.

"Anchor? Shouldn't it!" The latter was a little confused.

Lin Hansong nodded, "I see, you go out first! I will call you if I have something to do."

"Game anchor? This family shouldn't have fallen to this level! How to say it was the existence that made the royal family jealous at the beginning! Which aspect of this must be a problem."

Snapped!

After the female secretary went out, Lin Hansong was about to check the files when the office door was suddenly opened.

It's a man in a suit!

"President, it's not good, Master is going to Kyoto City!"

"What? Didn't you stop it?"

The man in the suit looked strange, "We, we can't stop Old Lin!"

Lin Hansong was shocked, threw the file aside, and hurried out.

Since he was a child, he knew that his father was not simple, and he was not an ordinary person, but how could he think that twenty or thirty well-trained retired special forces could not stop his father!

Can't let him go to Kyoto City!

After catching up overnight, he finally caught up.

Not far away, there was an old man with white hair and a gray robe. It was Mr. Lin!

Lin Hansong rushed up, blocking the way of the old man in gray robe.

"Dad, what are you doing? Go home, the doctor said you can't leave now."

Old Lin glared at him and roared, "You brat got out of the way, you kept hiding from me for so long. You knew it long ago, right?"

Lin Hansong frowned. How could he say that he is also the president of the Lin Yang Group. It is really not suitable for him to be called by a stinky boy in the crowd.

But this is Father Father, he didn't dare to say anything, and begged, "Dad, I beg you, I will take you when the time is right, okay?"

"Besides, your body..."

"Fuck off, I know the old man's body very well, just these quack doctors can't see why."

"Ten days, give me ten days!" Lin Hansong crossed his index fingers into a "ten".

Old Lin turned his head and said nothing!

"Eight days..." Seeing his father still not speaking, Lin Hansong became anxious, "Five days, five days, Dad, this is the deadline, there can be no less!"

Five days!

Five days should be enough to get to know that girl.

As long as he finds out the ins and outs of this, he will promise his father anything, including leaving!

"Your father, I have been waiting for almost a hundred years, just to wait until today, you are only in your sixties, naturally you can't realize my feelings, if you do it again, I will choose to wait for his old man to leave the customs." Old Lin solemnly road.

He really regretted that he had gone down the mountain. Since then, he has lost contact with other people and developed alone in this poor country.

Later, he founded Lin Yang Group by himself!

One carelessness made Linyang Group the number one company in the world.

And he became the richest man in the world.

He is also very distressed!

These are all things outside the body, what he needs is not these, but to further improve himself.

"Dad, I..."

Old Lin waved his hand and said, "Don't talk any more, don't stop me, of course, don't look at me, but you can't stop me, except for his old man."

"Oh, dad, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to stop you. I mean to find a few people to accompany you and take care of your daily life on the road." Lin Hansong said.

He compromised, originally he didn't want to agree, but his father's words convinced him.

Who will enter the coffin with a lifetime of regrets?

"Fuck off, your father, I'm in good health! I don't need others to hold back." Old man Lin stepped forward and smiled at Lin Hansong's back.

"President, we..."

Lin Hansong shook his head, "No, the old man is fine."

...

On the other side, Kyoto City Tianji Pavilion!

As the master of Tianji Pavilion, Chen Changsheng also has his own worries.

Especially the Dao paintings of the old man were not photographed, which made him thinner and thinner!

Chen Changsheng sat on the classical sofa with a strange expression.

"What is the purpose of Lin Yang Group for such clear information?" Chen Changsheng muttered.

"Pavilion Master, there is already chaos over there!"

"How to say?"

"Master Lin is coming here, none of them stopped him."

"He's coming too? Is it because of her? Where's Daoxian Ancient Temple and Yanglong Hall? He's coming too?"

"That's not the case, they haven't moved anything."

"It's not easy to intervene in this matter! Let's watch the changes first," Chen Changsheng said.

"By the way, if possible, inform Wan Lao Dog of Wan Bao Zhai."

...

Wanbaozhai! !

Chen Xining and the two women have been chatting here for two hours, and they found that the uncle in front of them is quite interesting.

And the other party didn't talk about anything about the calligraphy and painting of the great ancestor.

This is somewhat unexpected.

After a while, Wan Niansong came to Wanbochao, whispered a few words, and went out.

The smile on Wanbochao's face stopped abruptly, looking at the two women weirdly.

To be precise, she looked at Chen Xining.

"Um, two, uncle has something to do today, let's talk another day, okay?" Wan Bochao said.

Chen Xining was a little surprised. The conversation was full of enthusiasm just now. Why did something happen suddenly before the topic was finished?

But she didn't think too much, the other party is Wanbaozhai's boss, there must be many things.

It just happened that it was not too early, so he and Hao Manning left Wanbaozhai.

After the two women left, Wan Bochao quickly found his son.

"Niansong, what did Tianji Pavilion really say?"

The latter nodded.

"Things may not be as simple as we thought, the Lin Yang Group is all moving, and Daoxian Ancient Temple should be coming soon too." Wan Bochao said in deep thought.

"Dad, what about us?"

"Tianji Pavilion chose to wait and see the changes. Let's not act rashly. Let's continue to watch. In a few days, Kyoto City may not be peaceful!"

"Is it really that serious? Dad."

"What do you think! Lin Yang Group, the world's number one company, is the ancient Taoist temple that gathers capable people in the world, no matter which one is not easy to provoke."

Wan Bo Chao was silent for a moment and said, "If this is the case, then maybe that power will appear too!"

"What kind of power? Is it strong?"

"Beyond the existence of Linyang Group and Daoxian Ancient Temple, do you think it is strong or not!"

"Compared with Weiyang Labor Union?"

"I can only tell you that, compared with any of their forces, the Weiyang Union is a fart!" Wanbo Chao said awe-inspiringly.

"It's horrible! Why don't I know?"

Wan Bochao glared at his son, "There are so many problems, just take care of yourself, don't make trouble for me!"

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