The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

As Lin Ming said.

Compared to the money earned by Special Effects Cold Medicine, this is really nothing.

Moreover, the box office of movies like this usually soars in a certain period of time.

For example, during the Spring Festival holiday.

After the Spring Festival, everyone starts to go to work, and everyone who should watch it has already watched it.

At that time, the box office will gradually decline and finally stabilize.

But Special Effects Cold Medicine is different!

This is something that will continue to make money.

Even if the box office of Cat God Record breaks through 10 billion, the profit that Lin Ming earns after sharing the profits, Special Effects Cold Medicine can help him make it back in more than half a month.

This is the gap!

But then again.

Lin Ming has been mentally prepared, so he doesn't care about this little money.

But Chen Jia, Lin Chu, Lin Ke and others have long been excited about this.

Earning several hundred million in a day, you can't get so much even if you rob money, right?

"Hurry up and get up!"

Chen Jia grabbed Lin Ming: "Jin Xingxian and the actors of Cat God have called you, and there are some unfamiliar numbers. Call them back quickly, don't delay things."

"Okay, okay." Lin Ming got up lazily.

He agreed.

But he still dragged his feet until after 10 o'clock before calling Jin Xingxian and others one by one.

Needless to say, Jin Xingxian and others came to tell Lin Ming the good news.

As for those unfamiliar numbers, most of them were from the cinemas calling Lin Ming, expressing their willingness to give Cat God a larger share of the screening schedule.

What surprised Lin Ming was that there was another call from Li Guangyun.

Lin Ming did not know Li Guangyun's number in advance. It was only after he called back that he knew it was this guy.

"Mr. Lin, that... Happy New Year!"

Li Guangyun's voice was obviously a little nervous.

Compared with a behemoth like Lin Ming, no matter how many fans he has, he is just a small minion.

"How did you know my phone number?" Lin Ming frowned.

"Boss Lin, I got your phone number through many ways. Please don't be surprised if I call you out of the blue!" Li Guangyun said.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Ming's tone was a little cold.

"Nothing, just wishing you a happy new year."

"You? Wish me a happy new year?"

Lin Ming thought it was ridiculous: "Li Guangyun, do you think you are worthy of calling me?"

"I know, I know, I know."

Li Guangyun hurriedly said: "Boss Lin, you are a big shot, and my level is not enough to polish your shoes, but I sincerely want to wish you a happy new year, please..."

"Get out!"

Lin Ming suddenly cursed: "You are calling me to beg me to let you go because you have something on your mind?"

Li Guangyun was silent.

Lin Ming said again: "It's useless to tell me these things, and you can't tell me these things."

"Don't you think you are far away from me and I, Lin Ming, can't control you?"

"Don't you think you have a lot of fans on the Internet and you can do whatever you want?"

"Li Guangyun, before thinking about how to make money, you have to think about how to be a man and how to be a person!"

"Abandoning your wife, secretly transferring property, and even not wanting your own flesh and blood, thinking they are a burden to you, what the hell is wrong with your brain?"

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you on New Year's Day, don't affect my mood here."

"If you have something to say, I can give you this opportunity."

"The phone number of the legal department of Phoenix Group can be easily searched on the Internet, you can tell them if you have something to say!"

Without waiting for Li Guangyun to speak, Lin Ming hung up the phone directly.

He could figure it out with his toes.

The reason why Li Guangyun was able to get his phone number must be that Qinghe Pharmaceutical secretly helped.

Maybe Li Guangyun was really scared.

But Qinghe Pharmaceutical just wanted to see Lin Ming's attitude through him.

"Who's calling? Why is your tone so aggressive?" Chen Jia walked over.

"Li Guangyun." Lin Ming said.

"Li Guangyun?"

Chen Jia's eyebrows were raised: "He still has the nerve to call you?"

"It's nothing more than indirectly helping Qinghe Pharmaceutical to test my attitude. Because of Phoenix Pharmaceutical's lawsuit, Li Guangyun should be really scared."

Lin Ming spit: "You have the courage to do things you don't have the courage to bear, you coward!"

...

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Zhengfeng called Lin Ming.

"Tomorrow I will send you a date, will you come with me?"

"Sending a date on the third day of the first lunar month?" Lin Ming was stunned.

The so-called 'sending a date' is actually a custom before getting married.

I don't know about other places, but it's like this in Changguang City.

Find a fortune teller to calculate the time on the wedding day, what to do at what time, or what time to get home and worship heaven and earth.

After the man has calculated it, he will send it to the woman's house.

Normally.

This is also the last time the mother-in-law's family serves the son-in-law before the marriage.

You have to bring the eight big things.

However, Lin Zhengfeng's situation is different.

He Fengying's family is too sarcastic and unreasonable.

If it weren't for the eight big things, they might not let Lin Zhengfeng go.

Anyway, in their eyes, Lin Zhengfeng represents a "sucker".

"I should have gone before the New Year. You know, so many things happened before the New Year, so I delayed it until today." Lin Zhengfeng said.

Lin Ming smiled: "Are the eight big things ready? Your mother-in-law is not easy to deal with. It's best not to make any mistakes."

"Everything that should be prepared has been prepared. Zechuan will also go with him. It just so happens that his car is big and can be used."

Lin Zechuan drives a Ford Raptor, but it is a second-hand one.

It is said that Zhang Li did not allow him to buy this car, and he secretly took out a loan to buy it.

It is enough to carry things, otherwise the two Mercedes-Benz cars in hand cannot fit the eight large items such as chicken, fish, and duck.

"Okay, what time tomorrow? I will go with you." Lin Ming said.

"Leave at 8 o'clock and arrive at 9 o'clock." Lin Zhengfeng said.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ming sighed softly.

It is said that Lin Zhengfeng is unlucky, but Wen Yuanyuan is so knowledgeable, virtuous and intelligent.

It is said that he is lucky, but he has such a mother-in-law.

Lin Ming went there this time, and he really wanted to warn He Fengying and her family not to make any trouble at the wedding, which would be embarrassing for everyone.

When he first met He Fengying's family, Lin Ming was polite, which was a respect for the other party.

Since they don't want this step, Lin Ming can only show them some color.

No words all night.

The next day, 8 o'clock in the morning.

Lin Ming arrived at Lin Zhengfeng's house on time and saw Lin Zechuan's dark blue Ford Raptor from a distance.

Not to mention, the car is very large and looks really domineering.

"Don't look at it, it can't compare with your Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions." Lin Zechuan joked.

Lin Ming smiled: "How about we exchange?"

"Forget it, my salary is probably not enough for a year." Lin Zechuan rolled his eyes.

With the contact in the past few days, the feeling of childhood seems to have returned.

When Lin Ming saw the invitation that night, in fact, all the grudges in his heart had disappeared.

Lin Ming can blame Lin Zechuan for not inviting him, but he can't blame his wife Zhang Li.

In the final analysis, it was all his own fault at that time.

He looked at the eight big items at the rear of the car.

Lin Ming said: "Our customs here are indeed quite troublesome. I guess it would be better for Zhengfeng's mother-in-law to just take the money."

Lin Zechuan was about to speak when he saw Lin Zhengfeng coming out of the house.

Wen Yuanyuan was sent back by Lin Zhengfeng after dinner yesterday.

So today there are only Lin Ming, Lin Zechuan, and Lin Zhengfeng.

"OK?" Lin Ming smiled.

"Done!"

Lin Zhengfeng took a deep breath: "I hope those two old guys won't make trouble anymore, let's go!"