The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

1:30 pm.

Jiaozhou International Airport.

Two brand new Hongqi HQ9s slowly drove into the parking lot.

Lin Ming was sitting in the second row and was about to get off.

But suddenly he saw a red Panamera parked next to him.

"Fuck!"

Lin Ming's face changed.

When the other party was backing into the parking space, he deliberately looked at the license plate number.

Who else could it be but Zhao Yijin?

"Why is she here too?"

Since the last time he met Zhao Yijin's parents, the two have not contacted each other.

In Lin Ming's mind, time should be able to heal Zhao Yijin's injured...

and angry heart.

But it is obvious.

As of today, time should not be enough.

"Mr. Lin, get off now?" Zhao Yandong asked.

"Wait a minute."

In a hurry, Lin Ming quickly reclined the seat back and almost lay flat.

Zhao Yandong was puzzled.

Aren't you here to pick someone up? Why are you lying down?

"Mr. Lin, does your waist hurt?"

Zhao Yandong turned around and asked: "I learned the art of manipulation in the army. If your waist is uncomfortable, I can..."

"Shut up and turn your head away!" Lin Ming almost cursed.

Zhao Yandong was confused, but still shut his mouth honestly.

After a long time, Lin Ming thought that Zhao Yijin had left, so he dared to stand up.

But when he looked at the car window, his body shook violently!

His heart almost jumped out!

I saw the woman with a stunning face standing outside the second row of doors, staring at him expressionlessly!

If she wasn't so beautiful, Lin Ming really wanted to shout: There is a ghost!!!

The four eyes met.

Zhao Yijin raised his hand and shook it down, indicating Lin Ming to lower the window.

"Open the window." Lin Ming could only say helplessly.

Zhao Yandong lowered the car window, and suddenly a nice and refreshing fragrance blew into the car.

Hmm.

That's the smell of Zhao Yijin.

A unique smell.

"Are you going to die?"

Zhao Yijin's first words almost made Lin Ming spurt blood.

"Ahem..."

Lin Ming awkwardly adjusted the seat back: "Well... if you can't speak, just donate your mouth."

"Why are you lying so flat if you're not dead? Back pain? Or kidney deficiency?"

Zhao Yijin was unceremonious: "Everyone saw my car coming, but you still had to hide it. Why, are you too embarrassed to see people? Or too embarrassed to see me?"

Zhao Yandong naturally knew Zhao Yijin.

He was originally sitting in the driver's seat, and when he saw the current situation, he quickly got out of the car and went to smoke.

"Get down too!" Zhao Yijin snorted.

Lin Ming opened the car door helplessly and came to Zhao Yijin.

"You're quite smart, aren't you?"

Zhao Yijin snorted, "I asked you to meet my parents, but you went with your family. You're afraid that my parents don't know that you're married, right?"

"No!"

Lin Ming quickly defended, "I'm worried about Xuanxuan being home alone! Besides, I'm a celebrity now. Even if I don't bring Xuanxuan, my uncle and aunt will know that I'm married!"

"You!"

Zhao Yijin was speechless.

She clenched her delicate little fist and hit Lin Ming's shoulder hard.

"Lin Ming, you know me, how can you bear to do this to me?!"

"Huh..."

Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "If I don't do this to you, then I'll do this to Chen Jia."

"Even if you want to reject me, you can be more tactful!" Zhao Yijin's eyes were red.

"I..."

Lin Ming opened his mouth, but finally just shook his head.

He wanted to say: I don't think it's necessary to be tactful in this matter.

But thinking of all the help Zhao Yijin had given him during college, he still didn't say it.

"I'm about to start a blind date!" Zhao Yijin suddenly said.

"This is a good thing." Lin Ming nodded.

"Good thing..."

Zhao Yijin held it in for a long time.

Finally said: "I'm so good to you!"

Lin Ming: "..."

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yijin turned around and walked towards the airport.

"Hey, you haven't told me why you came to the airport!" Lin Ming asked.

"What's your business? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Okay, I'll ask you!"

I thought Zhao Yijin was here to pick up a senior executive of Tewei International.

But when I got to the airport, I found that the woman was still standing in the same position as me.

Lin Ming wanted to ask, but was afraid of being confronted, so he just stood there.

But some people around him who were curious recognized him and took up their phones to take pictures.

Because he was worried that Fu Xing's family would not recognize him, Lin Ming did not wearMask.

Seeing the flashing lights around him and the slightly excited discussions around him, he suddenly felt helpless.

This damn charm!

Around 2:10.

Five familiar figures appeared in Lin Ming's sight.

"Here!" Lin Ming shouted immediately.

"Uncle!"

Fu Xing ran towards Lin Ming like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

Fu Zheng, Feng Xia and others also quickened their pace.

They knew that Blue Island was a big city, so they dressed up deliberately.

But compared to the gorgeousness of the people around them, they still looked relatively simple.

Coupled with the big nylon bag, this already poor family looked even more eye-catching.

However, it was not just them.

There was another group of four people, also wearing shabby and shabby clothes, happily walking towards Zhao Yijin.

The other party looked familiar, but Lin Ming could not remember the name, but he knew that they were all villagers from the Tumin Village, just like Fu Zheng's family.

At this time, Lin Ming finally knew why Zhao Yijin appeared here.

"Uncle!"

Fu Xing rushed over happily.

But when he arrived in front of Lin Ming, he stopped abruptly.

"What are you waiting for, little brat? Come on!"

Lin Ming had already stretched out his hands.

"Uncle, I'm afraid of dirtying your clothes..." Fu Xing whispered.

"Silly child!"

Lin Ming pulled Fu Xing over and then picked him up.

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year. You have grown taller and are much heavier than before!"

"Uncle is still so strong!" Fu Xing laughed.

At this time.

Fu Zheng and Feng Xia, as well as the other two children Fu Yang and Fu Yue, have also come to Lin Ming.

Compared with Fu Xing, they seem a little restrained.

"Brother Lin."

Fu Zheng nodded at Lin Ming, and Feng Xia also shouted.

Their family conditions did not improve because Lin Ming donated 3 billion there.

From the beginning, this money was not donated to individuals, but used to build bridges and pave roads.

3 billion RMB can create hundreds of millionaires.

3 billion RMB can also improve the living conditions of tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of poor people, generation after generation!

You can tell which is more important at a glance.

"Come, let me take a good look at this pair of lovely babies. Have you changed?"

Lin Ming put Fu Xing down, and picked up Fu Yang and Fu Yue at the same time without any disgust.

"Uncle! Uncle Chocolate!" Fu Yue shouted crisply.

The brother and sister are only 6 years old.

It stands to reason that they should have forgotten Lin Ming after such a long time.

But perhaps it was because the first and only time they ate chocolate in their lives was brought by Lin Ming.

So their impression of Lin Ming was particularly deep.