The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

In the evening.

Lin Ming did not do what he said, and did what he should do with Chen Jia after he had the strength.

Instead, he returned to the Brilliant God City under the urging of Chi Yufen.

In the morning, Lin Ming and Chen Jia went to Master Li to check the date. They planned to call Chi Yufen, but Chi Yufen felt that she could not understand on the phone, so she insisted that they come back and talk to each other in person.

The world is big, but mother is the biggest.

Helplessly.

Lin Ming could only temporarily give up the happy time belonging to his second brother.

When Chi Yufen and Lin Chengguo heard about Master Li, they were also stunned.

There was no need to ask about the birth date, and they knew when Lin Ming was born, and they also knew that he had a serious illness when he was a child.

This is simply a god!

After the family discussed.

Finally decided to set the date of remarriage on New Year's Day!

Of course.

It is said to be a discussion.

In fact, the main decision is still in the hands of Chen Jia.

Lin Chengguo and Chi Yufen naturally wanted Chen Jia to remarry Lin Ming as soon as possible.

But compared to remarriage, they cared more about Chen Jia's thoughts.

The time for remarriage was set, and the old couple was naturally very happy.

The family chatted until 11 o'clock in the evening, and then went back to their respective rooms to sleep.

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Jia came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, only to see Lin Ming staring at his mobile phone in a trance.

Hearing Chen Jia's voice, Lin Ming finally reacted and quickly closed the mobile page.

"Nothing!"

"Oh, why don't you let me know?"

Chen Jia wiped her hair and snorted: "Our boss Lin is now a billionaire, and he is so handsome. Could he be in love with some little girl?"

"Nonsense!" Lin Ming's old face blushed.

"It doesn't matter. It's human nature for men and women to love each other. I can understand you." Chen Jia said again.

Lin Ming's face was dark: "Mr. Chen, can you please speak properly to me!"

Chen Jia's pretty face immediately showed a look of grievance: "You yelled at me... We are going to remarry on New Year's Day, and you still dare to yell at me now..."

Looking at her playful look, Lin Ming was full of helplessness.

Perhaps, this is why he loves her to death?

"I warn you, don't make such jokes to me in the future. I, Lin Ming, only love Chen Jia, understand?" Lin Ming threatened.

"There are so many people named 'Chen Jia' in the world, your love is really overflowing!" Chen Jia raised her little head.

Lin Ming gritted his teeth in anger.

He jumped off the bed suddenly, hugged Chen Jia, and pressed her on the bed.

"This is my parents' house, don't mess around!" Chen Jia panicked immediately.

"It's okay, the house is so big, as long as you don't make a sound, you can't hear it." Lin Ming said deliberately.

"You want to die? Can you let me go at a certain time?" Chen Jia struggled hard.

Lin Ming chuckled: "Weren't you arrogant just now? Why are you so timid now? If you dare to talk nonsense to me again, I will kill you on the spot!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, please, Boss Lin, please let me go this time."

Chen Jia blinked her big eyes like stars, and she really looked pitiful.

Although Lin Ming was unwilling, he was not the kind of person who didn't know when to let go.

The old couple just lay down. If he made some noise here, how would they feel?

"Little devil, I'll let you go this time!"

Lin Ming left Chen Jia and started to rummage through the drawer again.

"What do you want to do now?" Chen Jia asked subconsciously.

Lin Ming took out their ID cards and household registration books.

At the same time, he said, "I'm preparing things for remarriage, don't forget it when the time comes."

Chen Jia burst out laughing: "Boss Lin, are you so impatient to remarry me?"

"Of course!"

Lin Ming said solemnly: "If I don't remarry you, my life will always be missing something."

This is actually just a commonplace conversation between the couple, but Chen Jia listened with relish.

She lay on the bed, her white jade-like hands resting on her chin, her two little feet dangling, just watching Lin Ming busying around.

"All ready!"

Lin Ming thought again and again, and finally made sure that nothing was missing, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, lie down first." Chen Jia smiled.

Lin Ming lay on the bed, and Chen Jia gently rested her head on his chest.

"When you went to pick me up this afternoon, you must have been worried, right? What happened?" Chen Jia asked.

"It's nothing, just about the price of special cold medicine."

Lin Ming hugged Chen Jia: "I went to the Zhou family compound this afternoon and talked to Mr. Zhou about the price of 219.The old man seemed not satisfied with the price. "

"The old man considers things from a different perspective than us. He is in politics and we are in business. It is not surprising that there are differences." Chen Jia said.

"I thought so at the time, and even felt uncomfortable because the old man did not consider us."

Lin Ming sighed: "But tonight, after seeing Gao Na and her husband again, I suddenly understood what the old man said."

Chen Jia suddenly realized: "No wonder you looked very happy at the time, so this is the case!"

"Some knots in your heart will be better if you think them through."

Lin Ming said: "The old man has devoted his life to the country and the people, and almost dedicated all his beautiful years to the public, while we just keep saying that we will reduce the burden on ordinary families, but in fact, the first goal is still based on making money. "

Chen Jia said nothing.

On this matter, if Lin Ming hadn't mentioned it, she would never question it, let alone influence Lin Ming's thoughts and decisions.

"The old man gave me a calligraphy today. It was the Four Lines of Hengqu created by Zhang Zai, a thinker in the Northern Song Dynasty. We recited it in college. Do you remember it?" Lin Ming said again.

Chen Jia smiled slightly: "Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, inherit the lost knowledge of the past sages, and open peace for all generations."

"You said boldly at the beginning that you would take this as your motto. How could I forget it?"

Lin Ming's strength in hugging Chen Jia suddenly became stronger.

Chen Jia can remember a casual word from him until now.

But in the past four years, he has forgotten everything he promised.

"If your focus is really on this aspect, then I can say a few more vulgar words to you." Chen Jia said again.

"Hmm? "

Lin Ming immediately became interested: "Tell me about it?"

"To provide for my parents, to make money for my family, to make a living, and to have a piece of land after I die."

Chen Jia said softly: "This is a Douyin video I watched a few days ago, and I saw it in the comment section."

Lin Ming was shocked and broke down!

He did not take it as a joke, but felt it deeply.

Didn't he, who had worked hard to start a business, hold this idea?

Very vulgar.

But so realistic!

"In fact, what Mr. Zhou said is not wrong."

Chen Jia smiled freely: "We may not be able to pay for the survival of others, but we can do something within our capacity that makes us feel at ease!"