Was the first half of Lin Laoyao's life miserable?
Perhaps for many people, the first half of his life was extremely lucky.
In his university career, he met the most beautiful woman at that time, Ye Yuhua.
They knew and loved each other, and walked into the hall of marriage together. And gave birth to the crystallization of love. Then, like countless ordinary couples, they lived a harmonious and beautiful life.
Until one day, he betrayed the woman he loved because of his family's mission. From then on, he was condemned by thousands of people, like a stray dog, plowing the land in silence.
That ten years, or maybe twenty years, or thirty years. The second half of his life was truly miserable. Not the first half of his life as Zhao Yin said.
But the arrogant Lin Laoyao would never tell anyone about his depression. His life was miserable. Because he was strong enough, and he had a strong enough heart to bear it all.
But now, Zhao Yin described the first half of his life as miserable. This was absolutely not true, and it was even a huge mistake.
Lin Laoyao put down the wine glass, slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yin. "You think the first half of my life was miserable?"
"Wasn't it?" Zhao Yin asked. "No family, no fixed residence. Like a stray dog, homeless. Is such a life what you want? "
"Family?" Lin Laoyao's eyes gradually turned cold. "Do I have a family now? What about you? Do you? "
Zhao Yin looked around a few times. "Your house is beautifully decorated."
"A house without a mistress, is it a home?" Lin Laoyao said word by word. "Do you know why there is no mistress here?"
"It's because of that damn revenge mission!" Lin Laoyao said coldly. "Zhao Yin, I'm warning you. What do you want to do? I don't care. But you'd better not touch my family. As long as you do it once, I won't let you have a second chance. "
"What, are you threatening me?" Zhao Yin was completely unafraid of Lin Laoyao's threat. He said with a very relaxed expression. "Just because you care about your family, you want to force me, your brother, into a dead end?"
Zhao Yin pointed out the purpose of his visit.
Yes.
In the past six months, Lin Laoyao had ruined Zhao Yin's plans more than once. To Zhao Yin, these plans were the cornerstone of his development in Hua Xia.
If the foundation wasn't laid properly, how could they do more?
Zhao Yin understood Xiao Zheng's counterattack, but he could not accept Lin Laoyao's interference. In fact, from the feedback Zhao Yin received, Lin Laoyao's suppression was even more blatant than Xiao Zheng's. He became even more unbridled.
That was the real reason for tonight's dinner.
Lin Laoyao picked up his chopsticks again and ate a few mouthfuls of food. Not bad. He had displayed Dong Bijun's true strength.
On many occasions, Dong Bijun would not do anything that would make Lin Laoyao uncomfortable.
"The little tricks you've done are also against the Lin family," Lin Laoyao said flatly. "My reaction is reasonable."
Zhao Yin stared straight at Lin Laoyao and asked word by word, "Is it reasonable, or do you want to help your son-in-law hit me?"
This was the essence of the word "typing".
Lin Laoyao's recent behavior was indeed a slap in Zhao Yin's face. Otherwise, the head of the Zhao family would not be in a hurry to take the position of Vice President of the Chamber of Commerce. He did all this just to have a foothold in Hua Xia.
What a joke.
Did a terrifying and domineering man like Zhao Yin need to use these connections to gain a foothold?
This did sound somewhat inconceivable and even unbelievable.
But in fact?
Lin Laoyao, the strongest of the older generation in the business world of Hua Xia, and Xiao Zheng, the strongest of the younger generation in Hua Xia, worked together to suppress Zhao Yin. Zhao Yin could still sit at the Lin family's house and eat dinner so casually. This was already proof of his absolute strength.
If it were someone else, they would have jumped off the building on the spot.
"You think too much." Lin Laoyao opened his thin lips slightly. "I'm not used to talking while eating."
After saying that, he finished the last glass of wine in his glass. Then he picked up the millet porridge and ate it slowly.
In the early years, Lin Laoyao had been working under high pressure for a long time, which led to a slight stomach problem. Therefore, as long as the environment allowed, he was used to eating millet porridge to nourish his stomach. Not fish and meat.
If he ate light food, his body would naturally be better. In addition, Lin Laoyao had been exercising all year round. He had also developed a tall and straight physique.
Seeing that Lin Laoyao refused to respond, Zhao Yin also knew that his younger brother was quite a tough character. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
After dinner, Dong Bijun appropriately served two cups of hot tea. Then she made a fruit plate and brought it up. The weather was a little cold, so it naturally became dry. Eating some fruits to hydrate was also a good choice.
But just as Dong Bijun was about to leave the living room to clean up the cold dishes, Zhao Yin, who was drinking tea, suddenly stopped her. He pursed his lips and said, "Sister-in-law, I just talked to my younger brother about family matters. Are you interested in listening? "
Dong Bijun was slightly stunned, then immediately pursed her lips and said, "I'm just a woman. I can't really talk about these things."
"What if it's about my younger brother's evaluation of you? Are you also not interested? "Zhao Yin said slowly. His eyes were full of malice.
He knew that his younger brother basically had no grievances.
And as the eldest uncle, he could not really touch his niece, Lin Huayin. That would go against the original intention of the Zhao family. As for Xiao Zheng, Zhao Yin also thought that Lin Laoyao would not have too much of a reaction. After all, this younger brother had been against it from the beginning to the end. His strong heart could not be shaken.
But this family that Lin Laoyao had turned a blind eye to was a good angle.
Dong Bijun's heart slightly rippled when she heard that.
For the first time tonight, she was interested in talking to Zhao Yin. Or in other words — wishes.
She really wanted to know what Lin Chaotian thought of her. Although deep down, she knew that the answer would not be ideal. It was even a little harsh. But this was an answer that any wife would be willing to hear.
Zhao Yin saw Dong Bijun's interest. He just slowly lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "I was just talking about family with my younger brother. He said a word to me. Is a house without a mistress a home? "
"I want to ask, you have been with my younger brother for almost thirty years. You haven't even gotten the title of mistress. What do you think? "Zhao Yin unscrupulously sowed dissension between them.
Zhao Yin was probably the only person in the world who dared to say this. If it were anyone else, they would not say a word for fear of being killed.
After hearing Zhao Yin's words, Dong Bijun showed a faint disappointment on her face. But soon, she put on a smile again, "Big brother, you are right. I did not get married to Chaotian and go through the legal process. As a matter of fact, I am not the mistress. "
After a pause, Dong Bijun continued, "But being able to stay by Chaotian's side for thirty years is already the greatest pride of my life. Big brother, your sowing dissension is not very meaningful. "
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