The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

It was evening.

Lin Ming sat alone on the steps of the square.

He and Chen Jia had never bought a house or a car, and all their savings were squandered by him.

Before, the family of three lived in a rented house, and now they are divorced, Lin Ming has no face to go back.

Thinking back to what happened to him in the past, Lin Ming himself couldn't accept it.

The phone rang suddenly, and Lin Ming took it out and saw that it was Chen Jia calling.

He was startled and answered it quickly.

"Dad, where are you?"

The childish voice sounded, and Lin Ming's eyes were red in an instant.

"Xuanxuan..."

"Dad, do you have a place to stay tonight?" Xuanxuan asked again.

Lin Ming felt a tightness in his chest.

This little girl who had been treated roughly by him countless times was still thinking about whether he had a place to live.

Lin Ming was not stupid. He knew that Xuanxuan must have a reason for calling him because of Chen Jia.

"Xuanxuan, don't worry, Daddy has a place to live. You should be obedient to Mommy at home. When Daddy makes a lot of money, he will buy you a lot of toys and snacks, and also a beautiful big house..."

Lin Ming murmured.

How much he wanted to hold the cute little girl in his arms, but for now, this is the most difficult thing.

"Come on, Daddy!"

After Xuanxuan finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Lin Ming took a deep breath, looked at the people coming and going around, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Penniless, it seems that he will have to sleep on the street tonight.

But it doesn't matter. Starting tomorrow, everything will be fine!

Lin Ming spent the whole night studying the ability of "predicting the future".

Finally, I found that this ability is really amazing!

There are no restrictions on people or time.

He can even predict industry changes, urban planning, international developments, etc.

There is nothing he can't predict, it just depends on whether he is willing to predict!

Lin Ming also thought about predicting the future of Chen Jia, Xuan Xuan, or his parents, and tried it.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't do it!

The splitting headache made Lin Ming almost faint. He tried several times and it was the same.

In the end, Lin Ming had to give up.

Since these people who he had owed could not be predicted, let him rewrite their future!

...

The night in the big city is still bustling and noisy.

Dawn gradually came, and Lin Ming sat on the steps all night.

Lonely and desolate.

People were busy with their own things one after another, and Lin Ming had never felt such a strong atmosphere of fireworks.

It can also be said that in the past, he was obsessed with drunkenness and gambling, and didn't care about these things at all.

What no one knows is that in this night, Lin Ming has basically planned everything for the next six months.

Everything that comes next will be left to time!

"Dinglingling..."

The piercing ring of the mobile phone suddenly sounded, and Lin Ming took a look at the battery, which was only 9% left.

And his charger was still in the rental house.

The call was from Li Hongyuan, and when Lin Ming saw the words "Hongyuan Financial Management", he smiled.

"Mr. Li, you didn't sleep all night?"

"I just woke up, but from your tone, it seems that you didn't sleep all night?" Li Hongyuan said.

Lin Ming shook his head: "Are there any results?"

"Where did you learn these things? Or have you secretly studied Haining Network? Have you studied Zhang Chonghui?"

Li Hongyuan's tone was a bit complicated.

Without waiting for Lin Ming to speak, he continued: "Around nine o'clock last night, Haining Network was exposed to several scandals, basically all related to the live broadcasters under Zhang Chonghui, and it seems that some products... have killed people!"

Lin Ming's face was calm. He had foreseen this incident a long time ago, otherwise he would not have reminded Li Hongyuan so confidently at that time.

Li Hongyuan continued: "Early this morning, the Quality Supervision Bureau, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and the Articles Management Bureau sealed up Haining Network. The specific result is unknown, but Zhang Chonghui should be finished. At least he will face more than a few years in prison."

It can be heard that when Li Hongyuan said this, his tone was full of relief.

The one million interest for three months proposed by Zhang Chonghui yesterday really tempted him.

He himself had assumed that if Lin Ming had not reminded him, he would definitely lend the money to Zhang Chonghui.

After

No one would have thought that the seemingly thriving Haining Network would fall apart overnight.

If Zhang Chonghui took the money, Li Hongyuan might not get it back for eight to ten years, which is equivalent to throwing it away.

'Hongyuan Financial Management' is not Li Hongyuan's own. His assets account for only a quarter of it. If the five million is lent out, it really fulfills Lin Ming's words - all the money will be lost!

"Lin Ming..."

Li Hongyuan took a deep breath: "I still have to thank you for this. I overestimated my ability. If it weren't for your reminder, I, Li Hongyuan, would probably have nowhere to cry now."

"I just gave Mr. Li a suggestion. The specific decision-making power is still in Mr. Li's hands." Lin Ming smiled.

"Don't call me 'Mr. Li' all the time. I owe you a favor for this matter. From now on, you, Lin Ming, will be my brother, Li Hongyuan!" Li Hongyuan said.

He was really scared and still felt goose bumps all over his body.

When the assistant told him about Haining Network, he almost rolled off the bed.

"You are older than me, so I will call you 'Brother Li'."

Lin Ming paused for a moment, and then said: "Brother Li, since there is a result, then you...shouldn't you transfer the money?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Hongyuan was stunned.

Then he smiled bitterly and said: "You kid, I am talking to you about feelings, and you are talking to me about money?"

"I still owe you more than 800,000 yuan, what else can I talk about if not money?" Lin Ming smiled.

"That's right, but you can just owe the more than 800,000 yuan, I won't urge you, and don't talk to me about interest. You have saved my life this time!"

Li Hongyuan thought of Lin Ming's situation, and said: "Send your bank account number, I will transfer the money to you now."

Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Li Hongyuan would not admit it.

But this also shows that Li Hongyuan is indeed a good person, at least he keeps his word, and he can 'guide' him in the future.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ming soon received a bank deposit text message.

One hundred thousand yuan, not a penny less.

With this start-up capital, Lin Ming immediately felt confident.

He first bought a charger, and spent another 2,500 yuan to rent an apartment of about 30 square meters.

After everything was settled, Lin Ming looked at the time and it was almost eight o'clock.

Without resting, he took a taxi to the stadium.

Two days later, that is, Saturday night, the top singer 'Lin Jiahua' will hold a concert here. This is also the first concert held by Lin Jiahua after his debut.

For some reason, the organizer started selling tickets two days before the concert, which was 10 o'clock this morning!

Of course, offline ticket sales are only secondary, and online is the largest ticket sales channel.

The organizer is not worried at all that the problem of unsold tickets will occur due to the rush of time.

Lin Jiahua's popularity is unquestionable.

But no one would have thought that in five minutes, there would be a shocking scandal about Lin Jiahua, which would be exposed by the industry's top paparazzi team!