Why Don't You Let Me Burn It?

"Did everything you have come from your own hard work? Did you not rely on any connections from the Sima family?"

Lin Mi said calmly.

Sima Linyang wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start with his mouth open.

"Being in Yujing, with the support of a big family, you have countless opportunities for trial and error. Survival is never something you have to consider."

Lin Mi's eyes were filled with purple light, and a strong sense of oppression enveloped Sima Linyang.

His spiritual energy was trembling, as if he had encountered some higher-level being.

"Did you really get to where you are now by yourself? Did you rely on all the resources you got? If not, then what qualifications do you have to deny me? Deny their efforts?"

Lin Mi glanced at him, and no one dared to look at him, who was only at the third level.

Tang Wenjing raised her lips slightly, and Lin Mi seemed to have the domineering and majestic look of a young supreme being.

It's just that Sima Yunting, after she planted the psychological hint, still dared to do small tricks...

These old foxes are really in trouble.

Sima Linyang's eyes trembled, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only shut his mouth angrily.

He was secretly surprised in his heart that Lin Mi's strong mental oppression was no weaker than that of a fourth-level Xuanwu Realm jumper.

There is even an inexplicable feeling of being suppressed. Is this the heaven level?

Thinking back, without a family or so many excellent resources, he might just be a second- and third-order ordinary leaper now.

Or maybe, there is simply no money for multiple awakenings, or maybe he is just an ordinary person.

"You're just used to your own identity and everything at your fingertips, and you can't see those people struggling in the dirt."

"Without this layer of identity, you..." Lin Mi looked away, showing a lack of interest, "You are not even qualified to sit in front of me..."

When Sima Linyang heard this, his face gradually became distorted, but he could not find any words to refute.

Sima Yunting moved his lips slightly, and the forced sound reached Sima Linyang's ears, scolding him a few words.

In the end, he could only take a deep breath, shut up and endure it.

After all, what Lin Mi said was the ironclad truth.

He is a transitioner who relied on his family and only reached the late fourth level when he was middle-aged. He really has no right to criticize these people who have made it here on their own.

When Sima Yunting saw this, he let out a sigh of relief. This was something he didn't expect. He didn't expect Linyang to be so open-minded.

Fortunately, Lin Mi had a good nature and didn't care too much about this kid.

What he was worried about was not what would happen to Lin Mi, but what would happen to the people behind Lin Mi.

If Sima Linyang is targeted by the Qinglong Guard, life will be difficult.

"Come on, let's not talk about that anymore and tell the kitchen to serve the food."

"Yes, Master"

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are gone.

During the meal, Sima Yunting was still making insinuations, trying to find out Lin Mi's relationship in the Qinglong Guard.

In addition, he also inquired whether Lin Mi was related to the other three holy guards.

It's a pity that after Lin Mi refuted Sima Linyang, he didn't know anything about it and concentrated on cooking.

Sima Yunting didn't do anything either.

These people and connections in the family didn't seem to intimidate Lin Mi.

Sima Yunting didn't believe that a guy from a small city could be so calm and composed in the face of so many powerful people.

Like the little fat guy Lin Mi brought, all his emotions were written on his face. This was in line with his inner impression of people from small cities.

After eating, it was completely dark.

Sima Yunting originally wanted to invite Lin Mi and the others to stay for a chat and enjoy the dance, but unfortunately Lin Mi was not interested.

In desperation, Sima Yunting could only proceed directly to the last step.

"By the way, Mr. Lin Mi, thank you for finding a cancer in our Sima family. Because of our family's affairs, you were frightened. I am deeply sorry..."

"It doesn't matter, just don't let this happen again in the future." Lin Mi waved his hand and replied calmly.

Sima Yunting nodded: "Don't worry, something of this vile nature will never happen again!"

After speaking, Sima Yunting took out a contract from the briefcase on the side and handed it to Lin Mi.

"These are some of Tianxiong's shares in Yunye Group. After his death, I will inherit them. After much thought, I decided to give them to Lin Mi. Only in this way can we eliminate the resentment in Lin Mi's heart. Although it is not "More, but please don't refuse..."

Lin Mi glanced at it, but did not take it. He chuckled and said: "The Sima family's words are strong, and the courtesy is also heavy. It's a pity that Mr. Lin doesn't have that kind of business acumen..."

This is rejection.

Lin Mi sneered in his heart, this Sima Yunting had a good plan. Sima Tianxiong didn't have many shares in the first place, so giving it to him was not only a thank you gift to him, but also a way to pull Lin Mi onto the Sima family's ship.

I want a double-level course. I have a big appetite and I’m not afraid of overeating.

Shaking his head, Lin Mi reached out and pushed the contract back, "This gift is too big, Mr. Sima should think about it carefully..."

"This..." Sima Yunting did not expect Lin Mi to refuse such a big gift. You must know that although the shares are small, the annual dividends are quite large.

Ordinary people, who would refuse such a huge pie?

With a look, Mingwei, Mingyue, Hua Jin and others all spoke out to persuade Lin Mi to accept it.

Be prepared in advance.

Lin Mi glanced at it. There was a subtle desire in the eyes of several people. Obviously, they also wanted this share.

Not to mention what they were thinking in their hearts, they were chattering non-stop.

It seems that just by pressing the fingerprint, you can obtain the supreme identity.

After picking his ears, Lin Mi sighed in a low voice: "It's really noisy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, invisible mental fluctuations flashed through. Under Sima Yunting's disbelieving gaze, everyone except him and Secretary Jin fell on the table and fell asleep.

This shocked Sima Yunting.

Because he didn't even feel where the attack came from.

Ren Shan and others were still watching the show happily, but they were startled by this sudden move and stood up.

"Don't panic, sit down and talk"

Lin Mi waved his hand very calmly, "As long as I, Sister Tang, am here, I don't think anyone who is told to lie down will have to lie down?"

Seeing this, several people had no choice but to sit down, but they felt that the chair was a bit harsh to sit on.

Ren Shan whispered to Huang Meng and Xia Xi: "Wow, I didn't expect Lao Lin to have a backup plan. No wonder he looks like he has a chance to win."

Huang Meng put his hand on his chin and murmured: "Is the food poisoned? Fortunately, I didn't eat much..."

Ren Shan was shocked, wow, how many bowls did he show off? Are you going to be tricked by your brothers today?

Xia Xi shook her head and said firmly: "It's not poison, it's a mental attack. I just felt a very strong and secret mental wave. It's just that the feeling is not clear, and it goes away as quickly as it comes..."

Patting his chest, Ren Shan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, otherwise the Third Master would have made a fool of himself today..."

Lin Mi turned the empty cup in his hand and grinned: "Master Sima, can we have a good chat now?"

Sima Yunting: "..."

chat? Talk about a hammer!

Good guy, you came with a bodyguard, right?

Sima Yunting was thinking a lot at the moment. With this kind of power, if he showed any intention of dealing with Lin Mi, he might die without knowing how.

Fortunately, he didn't think anything of it at first. Since he couldn't pull Lin Mila onto the Sima family's ship, he could still give him a gift and make good friends.

Ignoring the group of people who were sleeping soundly, Sima Yunting took out a black gold card from his pocket.

"Since classmate Lin Mi has no interest in Yunye Group's shares, then just accept this, Yuanxia Bank's premium savings card, 100 million in cash, thank you classmate Lin Mi for uncovering the cancer of the Sima family and saving more people. "

"There is no need for polite words. Head Sima, if all your thoughts can be used to track down those star demons hidden in the city or other families, and restore peace and harmony to Yuanxia, ​​I think Mr. Li Daocheng will also It will be very gratifying”

After smiling, Lin Mi did not refuse this time and reached out to take the black gold card.

Sima Yunting fell into deep thought. What did Lin Mi mean by these words?

He looked up and found that Lin Mi had been staring at the black gold card in his hand and flipping through it.

"Classmate Lin Mi, what's wrong?"

Sima Yunting was a little confused. Is there something wrong?

He really has no tricks in this card.

"Mr. Sima, just give me the card, but tell me the password..."