Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 20

Chen Jianan is a quick temper. He has used up all his patience in playing the four or nine boys who are not very useful in Hexing Club. Seeing that Qiao Wen and himself are kind, the big boss just doesn't appreciate it. Also suspected that they had bad intentions. He immediately stood up furiously and said angrily: "Mr. Lin, whoever wants you to have nothing to do with us, we just don't want to take your money for nothing, so we can do something for you in return. If you don't believe it, then When we did nothing."

Lin Zhaoming was not angry at his recklessness, but the expression on his face returned to a bit gentle, curling up the corners of his mouth, looking at him with a smile.

Qiao Wen pulled Chen Canan's hand and whispered softly: "Brother Nan, don't worry."

Chen Jianan sat down angrily, and stared at the unreasonable big man with wide black eyes.

Lin Zhaoming didn't take it seriously, just looked at Qiao Wen, raised his brows and waited for him to speak.

Qiao Wen said unhurriedly: "My brother is impatient, Mr. Lin, don't mind."

Lin Zhaoming waved his hand and took a sip of tea with a smile at his teacup: "Of course, no matter what, your brother is my savior."

He has read countless people and has already seen that this seemingly sick young man is the backbone of the brothers, and the investigation of the murderer must be his masterpiece.

Qiao Wen said: "I know that our conclusion can only be regarded as a conjecture, not as evidence at all."

Lin Zhaoming smiled and nodded: "Indeed, you know that my wife and brother can spend millions on a trip to Macau. Using your Kowloon Walled City thinking to guess the lifestyle of the rich is really ridiculous. And my wife and I The relationship between brothers has always been harmonious. I have to say that your conjecture is on his head. I have to say it is very trifling. "

Lin Zihui bit his lip and stopped talking, and finally lowered his head silently.

Chen Jianan was really angry this time: "Mr. Lin looks down on us poor?"

Qiao Wen patted him on the shoulder, still looking unhurriedly. He smiled and nodded: "We were too sloppy." After a pause, he suddenly said, "But...Since Mr. Lin thinks the result of our speculation is ridiculous, why should we ask someone to check the accounts again?"

Lin Zhaoming was slightly taken aback.

Qiao Wen continued: "Since Mr. Lin will check the account of Mr. Zhong, it means that you think Mr. Zhong has the motive to kill you... even if it is only possible."

Lin Zhaoming looked at him with an unpredictable expression for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly: "You are a little bit interesting." He waved his hand and smiled, "Although I don't agree with your unfounded speculation, the idea is really interesting. After all, you and I have never known each other, and it is not realistic to find the murderer in just five days. Anyway, I still thank you for your willingness to help."

Qiao Wen knew that the old fox believed them, but he didn't want strangers to intervene in his family affairs. So he took a step back and said: "It is true that we were too rash. Mr. Lin gave us emergency money. We wanted to repay, so we praised Haikou. He also hoped that Mr. Lin would treat us as young and ignorant and don't take it seriously. "

Lin Zhaoming smiled and said, "You all have good intentions." Then he looked at Lin Zihui, "Don't worry about Abba's affairs. Are your schoolwork okay recently?"

Lin Zihui said: "The homework has been completed ahead of time. It is the summer vacation soon, and I am going to find an internship to exercise."

Lin Zhaoming smiled and said, "Although the heir of the Lin family is your brother, you are also my son. I love you all in the same way. I will help you arrange your future. I won't need to find a job. A small factory under me will give you a try."