The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

August 8.

8:30 am.

Lin Ming sat in the breakfast area of ​​the hotel and made a video call to Chen Jia.

When he saw Chen Jia's pale face, Lin Ming couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Vomiting again?"

"No, don't worry." Chen Jia said.

Lin Ming showed helplessness: "Don't go to the company if you don't feel well. Han Changyu can handle things."

"I know, but I'm just sitting at home. If I stay like this for a whole day, I'm probably bored to death."

Chen Jia winked at Lin Ming while talking.

Lin Ming naturally understood what she meant.

It's not that he's really bored to death, but that he will be nagged to death by Chi Yufen.

"Okay, you must take care of your health. Let Pingping and Shen Yue help you with unimportant things." Lin Ming said.

"Okay, okay, I know, you're really nagging."

Chen Jia muttered a few words.

Then he said: "You should also pay attention to safety in the imperial capital. Try to drink less alcohol, smoke less, remember to eat on time, and come back early after you are done."

"Yeah, I know." Lin Ming nodded.

Surprisingly, Chen Jia did not tease Lin Ming again, saying anything about Wang Yu.

This is a woman who is hard-mouthed but soft-hearted.

Hang up the video.

Lin Ming arranged for someone to buy some things, and then set off to Han Ming's house.

At about 10:30.

The Toyota Alphard that Lin Ming was riding stopped in front of an old building.

"It's hard to imagine that this is also part of the imperial capital."

Looking at this dilapidated community, Zhao Yandong said.

"No matter how prosperous the city is, there are ordinary places. What we see on the Internet is just the best side of this city." Lin Ming said.

The community has no name. It is said that it used to be a dormitory building for employees of a state-owned enterprise factory.

After the factory closed down, the employees were laid off, and it was unknown who had these houses.

There is no property management, no security, and no park greening.

A staircase house with 5 floors in total.

Han Mingzhi's home is in 301, Building 3.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Lin Ming raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.

After a while, someone opened the security door.

It was not Han Mingzhi, but a little girl who was not much older than Xuanxuan.

"Hello, uncle!"

The girl was very polite, with a cute ponytail and a round face, and she looked very similar to Han Mingzhi.

"Hello."

Lin Ming waved his hand: "Can I come in?"

"Yes, my dad asked me to open the door for you." The little girl made way.

"So cute!"

Lin Ming smiled and handed over the bag of snacks in his hand.

When the little girl saw the snacks, her big eyes immediately lit up and she danced with joy.

"Thank you, uncle! I haven't eaten snacks for a long time!"

Lin Ming shook his head and smiled.

Who could have imagined it.

The future beverage tycoon with a net worth of hundreds of billions of yuan, at this moment, is not even qualified to let his daughter eat snacks.

This is a two-bedroom, one-living room house, with a total area of ​​only about 80 square meters.

Although it is clean and tidy inside, it can still be seen that it is a bit crowded.

"Mr. Lin, are you here?"

Han Mingzhi's voice came from the kitchen.

"Don't blame me for not welcoming you. I'm cooking. I'll let you taste my specialty at noon!"

As Han Mingzhi's voice fell.

Three hurried figures walked out of the bedroom and bathroom.

It was Han Mingzhi's parents and wife.

There were beads of sweat on their faces, and their expressions looked nervous.

They should know that Lin Ming is coming, so they are working hard to clean.

Han Mingzhi's wife, named 'Ma Cailing', is a woman with the beauty of oriental classical women.

Although she was not wearing any famous brand, she was dressed up carefully. Her horse-faced skirt set off her slender figure, and her delicate facial features were no less than those of female stars.

This is why Han Mingzhi said last night that Lin Ming had set his sights on his wife.

Indeed.

Han Mingzhi himself knew that his wife was indeed very beautiful.

And the reason why Ma Cailing dressed up carefully was naturally not to show off in front of Lin Ming.

She just wanted to use this method to add some face to Han Mingzhi.

"Hello, Director Lin."

The whole family came over and nodded politely to Lin Ming.

"Hello, sister-in-law, hello, uncle and aunt." Lin Ming also nodded.

Han Mingzhi is 36 this year, several years older than Lin Ming.

However, he had children late, so his daughter is not much older than Xuanxuan.

"I don't know what uncle and aunt like, so I just bought some things." Lin Ming said again.

Zhao Yandong and others immediately handed over the things and slowly withdrew.Go out.

"What are you doing? Stay for lunch!" Han's father shouted.

"They won't eat, they have something else to do." Lin Ming said.

After Zhao Yandong and others left.

Han's mother said again: "Mr. Lin, you are too polite. You just come, why do you bring so many things?"

"A little thought, not respect." Lin Ming smiled.

"This is too expensive!"

Han's father accidentally glanced at the things in the bag.

He exclaimed: "Feitian Moutai? This must be several thousand yuan a bottle, right? No, no, Mr. Lin..."

"Uncle, you can call me by my name or 'Xiao Lin'. This is at home, there is no need to be so polite."

Lin Ming waved his hand: "Besides, it's not a valuable thing. Mingzhi said that you like to drink a little wine and smoke a little cigarette in this life, so don't refuse."

"Although this is true, when did I tell you?"

Han Mingzhi walked out of the kitchen while wiping his hands.

Lin Ming ignored him and just chatted with Han's father, mother and others.

"Mr. Lin, please sit down first."

Father Han asked and prepared tea.

After Han Mingzhi and Ma Cailing walked into the kitchen.

He couldn't help asking: "Mr. Lin, do you really think that the beverage developed by Mingzhi is worth selling?"

"Haven't you and Auntie always supported him?" Lin Ming said with a smile.

"Support is support, but..."

Looking at this family, Father Han shook his head and sighed.

"When God wants to give a great task to a person, he must first make his heart and mind suffer and his muscles and bones work hard!"

Lin Ming gave them a reassurance: "Don't worry, I said it is worth selling, and it must be worth selling."

Mother Han looked at Father Han.

Finally, he said: "Mr. Lin, Mingzhi has told us everything about you. We know you are a rich man, but we don't know how Mingzhi told you."

"Someone has invested in Mingzhi's beverage factory before, but they all fell out later. Mingzhi is now in debt. We...your money is not blown by the wind, and we don't want him to lose your money."

As the saying goes, like father, like son.

Lin Ming knew it based on what Han's father and mother said.

This family is indeed a good family.

"Mingzhi didn't find me, but I found him."

Lin Ming said: "Don't worry, you two elders, he didn't cheat me. I think the beverage he developed does have potential, so I am willing to invest in him."