It seemed like Lin Dong couldn't get any more information out of the manager's mouth.
He suddenly had an idea. "Wait, let me ask you, did the client just start selling the house recently?"
He wanted to know if Xu Cheng was still alive or not.
"No, he registered the sale with me a month ago."
Lin Dong: "Then hurry up and call the client and ask if he's still alive."
Manager: "What?"
Lin Dong: "No, I mean, ask him if he's picking up the phone and if it's him in person."
Manager: "We usually only report the good news. If we call him if it's not about selling the house, we usually won't call him, in case the client gets happy for nothing."
What the f * ck!
Lin Dong almost went berserk. "If I tell you to call, then call! Do you think I'll trick you? Are you going to call or not? If you don't, then I will! "
He directly grabbed the manager's collar and used him to ring the bell of the Porsche that was worth more than two million outside his real estate company. He said, "I have money. After I beat you up, I can also find some connections to settle this matter. Do you believe me?"
The manager looked at the car and thought that Shangcheng didn't lack bossy young masters. He immediately gulped and said, "Okay, I will call, don't touch me."
Only then did Lin Dong let him go.
The manager turned around, afraid that he would see the phone number and call Xu Cheng.
Lin Dong was speechless at his behavior. However, he was very nervous, anxiously waiting for the call to go through.
However, after the first ring, no one answered the phone.
The manager muttered, "No one's picking up, forget it."
"Forget it, call again!" Lin Dong glared at him.
"You have to think about me. He's the client, and if I call him a few times, what if he's in a meeting or eating? If I call him a few times in a row and he asks, 'Did you sell the house?' How am I supposed to answer that? Should I tell him, 'No, I just want to see if you're still alive?'? "
Lin Dong smacked his lips. That's true.
But he didn't care.
"Call again, I promise he won't blame you. I know the client, call him again," Lin Dong said anxiously. He was afraid that Xu Cheng was already dead.
The manager couldn't take it anymore and could only call again.
But this time, the call finally went through.
"Hello?" On the other end of the line, Xu Cheng had just arrived at his new villa and wasn't in a hurry to answer.
"Are you Xu Cheng, Mr. Xu?"
"It's me. What's wrong?"
Lin Dong directly took the phone and said eagerly, "Hello, master, it's me, Lin Dong. You promised me that if you're still alive in a month, you'll accept me as your disciple, right? I still remember. You won't go back on your word, right? I graduated from high school and went to university. I know what I'm doing. This is my choice. I don't regret it. "
On the other end of the phone, Xu Cheng paused for a moment. "Oh, it's you? I'd forgotten about it. "
Lin Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Master, you won't go back on your word, right? I took it seriously. "
Xu Cheng: "I've already told you what I need to say. You don't fit in this industry. You could be a second-generation rich kid, so why bother? Alright, study hard at your university. I'm hanging up. "
Then, Xu Cheng really hung up the phone.
Xu Cheng, Luo Yi, and Li Wei just finished their work at home and were drinking tea. Luo Yi curiously asked, "When did you accept a disciple?"
"Nothing. That guy always wants me to be his disciple. I promised him before, but I don't think it's the right time yet. I'll call him tonight." Xu Cheng felt like he had to keep Lin Dong in suspense. He wanted to see if Lin Dong would get angry and do something after he played him for a fool.
On the other side, Lin Dong was just sitting there in a daze. He didn't even know when the manager took his phone away. He just drove his car back home listlessly and locked himself in his room, not coming down until it was time for dinner.
His parents and his brother, Young Master Lin, were all eating. Seeing him walk over and pick up his chopsticks but not in the mood, his parents asked him worriedly, "What's wrong with this kid?"
Young Master Lin snorted. "He only wants to learn martial arts all day, and he wants to be a disciple of a martial artist. He probably got tricked."
"You don't know how good he is if you haven't seen his strength." Lin Dong snorted at his brother. "If he wanted to trick me, he would've done it a long time ago. He didn't cheat a single cent from me. It's just that I'm not cut out for him and he doesn't like me. "
"He's just a police officer who can fight. I heard he quit for some reason, but it's probably because he got rejected. What's so special about someone like him?" Young Master Lin said.
At this moment, Mr. Lin glanced at his son. "You didn't tell him you are my son?"
Lin Dong: "Don't worry about my business."
Mr. Lin glared at him. "Who's going to worry about you if I don't? You two brothers don't learn anything all day, when can you do something for the family? I'm not young anymore, and I'm going to rely on you two after I retire. Look at you two, you only know how to live off your elders. If I hand the company over to you two, who knows when it will go bankrupt. "
Lin Dong lowered his head and said, "I'm not interested in that shitty company of yours."
His father neglected his family for the sake of the company, or else he wouldn't have been so rebellious since he was a child.
Lin Dong looked at his brother and said, "I won't fight with you for the company, so don't talk bad about me all day."
Young Master Lin twitched his mouth unnaturally.
Mrs. Lin said, "What are you talking about, child?"
Young Master Lin said in a strange tone, "Dad, Mom, he's still in his rebellious phase, let him be. He'll know how dark society is in the future. He's always begging to be someone's disciple, and he's throwing my face and the Lin family's face. He didn't want to be the second young master of the Lin family, so I persuaded him because I couldn't stand it anymore. Look at him, in order to acknowledge his master, he even neglected the daughter of the Zheng family. Dad, you still don't know about this, right? A few days ago, when you weren't around, Uncle Zheng told me about him. He said that his youngest daughter kept saying bad things about him, and if the two families didn't get along, it wouldn't be good for the company, so I stopped him. "
Mr. Lin's expression changed slightly, and he glared at Lin Dong. "How did you provoke the daughter of the Zheng family? Do you know what kind of consequences that will bring to my company? "
Lin Dong: "If I don't like her, should I put on a show for the company?"
Young Master Lin: "Then don't be so heartless to reject her and bully her."
"That's just how my temper is." Lin Dong snorted, and the phone in his pocket rang.
It was an unknown number.
His mother said, "Don't pick up if you're eating."
Lin Dong picked up the phone. "Hello?"
"I'll give you 15 minutes, come to Yulin Garden Villa, number 66. After 15 minutes, I'll pretend that we're not meant to be, and I won't accept you as my disciple."
Lin Dong's pupils instantly widened, and his entire face lit up with excitement. "Okay, okay, Master! I'll be right there, wait for me! "
Then, he directly stood up and rushed outside.
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