The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The series of events that happened today made Lin Ming see Lin Zhengfeng clearly again.

Last night, Lin Zhengfeng wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Lin Ming felt irritated, so he went home directly.

He was also married.

In Lin Ming's imagination.

Lin Zhengfeng and Wen Yuanyuan were going to get married on the eighth day of the first lunar month, and there was only half a month left.

In this case, the parents of both parties should have communicated well about the issues such as the betrothal gift.

However.

The facts far exceeded his expectations.

Not only did they not communicate well, they even met for the first time!

Based on these.

Lin Ming didn't think about Lin Zhengfeng's hesitation at all.

Now he understood.

Maybe Lin Zhengfeng had already guessed what would happen today, and he was very troubled and upset about it.

But he was afraid that if he told me, he would make me mistakenly think that he knew he was rich, so he deliberately said these things in front of me.

How many people have been killed by ridiculous self-esteem!

What if he didn't say anything?

Didn't everything happen today?

He also watched a big show with it!

Lin Ming really didn't have the thought of gloating over others' misfortunes.

What he wanted to do most now was to give Lin Zhengfeng a good beating!

He knew that he had money and that they had a good relationship, but his mouth seemed to be sewn shut.

Lin Ming was not worried about whether he could help, but was afraid that he couldn't help!

In this world, things that can be solved with money are not a problem!

"I guessed you would be like this." Lin Zhengfeng sighed.

"So what? You would rather not get married, or rather your mother sell the house and have nowhere to go, than ask me for help?"

The smile on Lin Ming's face gradually disappeared.

"With your current wealth, it's definitely not a problem to lend me hundreds of thousands."

Lin Zhengfeng looked at Lin Ming: "But, with your personality, you definitely won't lend it to me, but give it to me, right?"

"What do you care about me? I can lend it if I want to, and I can give it if I want to. What's your business?" Lin Ming said.

"Just you see."

Lin Zhengfeng snorted: "Your money didn't come from the wind, why should I ask you for it? It's hundreds of thousands, not tens of dollars, do you understand?!"

"What about you? Why did I borrow money from you again and again before, and you knew I couldn't pay it back, but you still lent it to me? Did your money come from the wind?" Lin Ming retorted.

"That's different!"

Lin Zhengfeng said: "The money I lent you only adds up to a few thousand yuan, it's not comparable at all!"

"Bullshit!"

Lin Ming snorted: "You made 4,000 yuan a month at that time, you could lend me 200, which is one twentieth."

"I make hundreds of millions a month now, tell me how much one twentieth is?"

Lin Zhengfeng was speechless for a while.

Wen Yuanyuan and Zheng Wanling had already been stunned there.

"Let me tell you a story."

Lin Ming continued, "When I was in college, I had several roommates named Zhang Hao, Liu Wenbin, and Yu Jie."

"They knew that my family was not well off, so they helped me a lot. We swore brotherhood as a joke, but now we are real brothers."

"Last month, I helped Zhang Hao pay off his mortgage and gave them hundreds of thousands each."

"Of course, they are all the same as you, insisting that my money didn't come from the wind. This is what I hate to hear the most!"

"After I showed my strong anger, Zhang Hao is now the director of the comprehensive investment department of Phoenix Capital, and Liu Wenbin and Yu Jie are also the director of the comprehensive marketing department and planning director of Phoenix Entertainment respectively."

"What do you think is the outcome of this story?"

"Let me tell you, the result is that they are all living well now, without any worries, and they only want to work hard to make money and strive to bring a better life to their families!"

Pause slightly.

Lin Ming raised his eyebrows at Lin Zhengfeng: "Why did you like to play with me when you were a child?"

"Because you were the only one who didn't bully me, they all said I was a fatherless child!" Lin Zhengfeng said in a deep voice.

"You are wrong."

Lin Ming said: "In fact, I have always bullied you when I was a child, otherwise I wouldn't let you do all the bad things first, and I wouldn't come to your house every day to eat!"

Speaking of this.

Lin Ming looked at Zheng Wanling again: "When I was a child, I always had a fluke mentality, but when I grew up, I realized that our childish little thoughts were just playing house in the eyes of adults."

"The wife knew that I was actually bullying you, but she didn't expose it, but I alwaysEvery time she came, she made delicious food for me, sewed clothes for me, and helped me hide it from my parents. "

"Because she knows you have no friends, she knows other kids make fun of you!"

"She hopes you and I can become real friends, and hopes I can help you when you are bullied by other kids."

"What's the difference between this and now?!"

As the voice fell, Lin Ming's tone became excited.

"When others ask you for help, you try your best to help, but when you need help, you can't open your mouth."

"You are a good person, brother!"

"I beg you to be sober, okay?"

"Why do you have to think so complicated about things that can be easily solved?"

"Just say that you don't love Wen Yuanyuan and you don't want to get married, then I can not give you the money."

"But do you dare?"

"I ask you, do you dare?! "

Lin Zhengfeng stood up suddenly: "I... Why should I say I don't love her?"

"Yes, why should you? Because you love her, don't you?"

Lin Ming snorted and laughed: "If you love her, just marry her. What's the point of money? I am rich, so it's a piece of cake for you to help you. Why are you so stubborn?"

Lin Zhengfeng was silent.

Lin Ming has already said so much. If he refuses again, it's not hypocritical.

But SB!

Big SB!

"Then you can lend me 2 million first, and I don't have to worry about the betrothal gifts, houses, etc." Lin Zhengfeng said with a breath.

"No!"

Wen Yuanyuan said quickly: "Zhengfeng, 2 million is too much, you can't use that much."

Until now.

She is still thinking about bargaining with her mother on the betrothal gifts.

"Wen Yuanyuan. "

Lin Ming interrupted her: "Chen Jia said yesterday that you are a good girl. I didn't believe this so-called 'intuition' at first, but today I believe it. You are indeed a good girl."

"Zhengfeng can marry you home, which is indeed his blessing for eight lifetimes. If Zhengfeng's father knew about it, he would rest in peace."

Wen Yuanyuan didn't say anything, but just held Lin Zhengfeng's hand tightly.