City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

The old man of the Lin family sat there and said with a chuckle.

The laughter in the conference room stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked at the old man of the Lin family with strange expressions.

these two.

I have never dealt with it since I was young, and I have been pinching it until now... I always have to put eye drops on each other and run on each other for a while to feel comfortable.

They recalled what happened between Zhou Xinggang and Lin Xuewen when he came to the capital yesterday.

My heart suddenly felt happy.

He didn't dissuade them, but happily watched the two of them pinch each other.

"Lin Xianyou, you don't carry a gun with a stick there. Isn't it my eldest grandson who beat your grandson and stepped on the ground? Your grandson came to the door by himself, and his skills are not as good as others. What can you say? Good talk."

Zhou Dingshan has a fiery temper, and he didn't get used to the old man of the Lin family at all: "My eldest grandson didn't provoke your Lin family. He insisted on sending him to your door and was beaten up. What's there to say about it? Is it possible that you, Lin Xianyou, are dying as you get older? Come on, do you want to get involved in the affairs of the younger generation?"

Lin Xianyou listened to Zhou Dingshan's words, but he was not annoyed, but smiled and said: "I'm just telling the truth, of course I don't care about the younger generation's affairs, my grandson got hurt this time...he deserves it. "

"It's just that your grandson is still young, so he needs to be disciplined well. He is very public in Shanghai, and he is very high-profile."

"Luxury cars, mansions... I even bought a private jet, and I have a lot of girlfriends. You have to pay attention to it, so that nothing happens when you are a grandfather. .”

Zhou Dingshan looked disdainful and said: "What's wrong with my grandson's high-profile publicity, young people who don't make publicity, the money he spends is clean, and he didn't get it by stealing, how to spend it... Is it possible that he is still doing something to you? "

"If you have the skills, you should take care of your own grandson as soon as possible. No one in Kyoto knows that your grandson is like a mad dog, biting anyone he sees."

"Others can't avoid it. No one plays with him. He made up his mind on my grandson, and now he's beaten...I'm still not convinced, and I have to let you, an old bastard, come out and make decisions for him."

Zhou Dingshan sneered: "How old is he, I don't think he can compare to my only grandson."

Lin Xianyou's complexion changed, and he looked a little ugly: "My grandson is training hard in the army anyway, not to mention the achievements he has made, he can be considered as contributing a little bit of his own strength to the country and the people."

"It's not like someone's grandson, who spends his days drinking and drinking, doesn't want to remember the hardships of his ancestors, but only wants to be a dandy."

"With someone in his hands, he is even more unscrupulous. Everyone in Shanghai must respect him three points."

Zhou Dingshan snorted: "Your grandson was beaten by my grandson!"

"What's the fuss between children?"

"He was beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back, and he stepped on the ground directly."

Zhou Dingshan added another sentence.

Lin Xianyou's face turned livid: "You feel very proud of this matter, don't you? The juniors are so extravagant and high-profile. They only want to be moths of the country, resting on the merits of their ancestors, and don't think about making progress."

"If this spreads, how can we convince the people?"

Zhou Dingshan said slowly: "Your grandson was beaten by my grandson!"

Lin Xianyou: "..."

"You old man, apart from this, you will never mention anything else, right?"

Lin Xianyou was very angry.

"You don't need to worry about my grandson's affairs. In short, being better than your grandson is enough."

Zhou Dingshan glanced at Lin Xianyou.

"It's not certain who is the best or not."

Lin Xianyou angrily said to all the old people present: "It's fine if Zhou Dingshan is so skinny and shameless. The key is that his grandson is doing evil in Shanghai. There is still a little bit of the modest and restrained demeanor of our younger generations."

"Such Zhang Yang, showing his face in public all day long, has scandals with so-called actors."

"The name is to open a media company, but in reality, countless girls are recruited, just to satisfy their own selfish desires. If you dare to do this at a young age, won't you break the law in time and be in vain!"

Lin Xianyou was furious: "The dignified heir of the Zhou family, with such virtues... If you don't discipline him, what will happen in the future, I don't think it will be a problem to ignore human life."

"If the sages of the past knew that the future they won with their lives was for such people to enjoy, they would probably get out of their graves in anger."

The old people present immediately became serious when they heard Lin Xianyou's words.

What Lin Xianyou said was indeed correct.

It doesn't matter if their descendants live a little more comfortably, but they can't be too exaggerated, like Zhou Xing, it's completely ordinary rich second generation style.

Unscrupulous.

Spreading the word... not only is not good for everyone's image, but it is also easy to affect their offspring, and it will also go astray.

This is what they don't want to see.

The old people were just about to speak to persuade Zhou Dingshan, hoping that he would pay more attention.

Zhou Dingshan stood up immediately, looked at Lin Xianyou, with a sneer on his face: "I knew you, an old bastard, would say that."

"Today... I will let you take a good look at it."

"My eldest grandson, is he qualified enough to do this!"

Chapter 360

"Bring someone in."

Zhou Dingshan sat on a chair and picked up the walkie-talkie on the table.

"Roger that!"

A determined voice came from the intercom.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Zhou Dingshan sat there with a calm expression.

The rest of the old people... looked at Zhou Dingshan's expression with some doubts, not knowing what he was going to do.

But they are already such characters, they have been in high positions for many years, they will not easily show their emotions, and they waited calmly.

Lin Xianyou snorted and sat down with a flick of his sleeves.

He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Dingshan's gourd this week.

The door opens.

Accompanied by soldiers in military uniform, the elderly man walked in.

"Academician Zhao..."

Several old people sitting there saw the person coming, their eyes flickered slightly, and their expressions were a little surprised.

As the dean of the Design Institute.

The particularity of its identity and its contribution to the country.

They naturally recognized this one.

I have known each other for many years.

It's just that this Academician Zhao...has devoted himself to research, and keeps his ears to the outside world. He often spends time in the research room at his age.

It is rare to make an ordinary appearance, except when there is a breakthrough in research, or on a special occasion, it will appear.

Why is he here.

The soldier in uniform saluted the crowd with his back straight and his appearance imposing, and said in a loud voice: "Hi, leaders, the people have been brought here, please give instructions!"

"Thank you, you go out first."

Zhou Dingshan nodded to the soldier in uniform, and then said to him.

"Yes."

The soldier in uniform saluted everyone again, then turned right, walked towards the gate, and closed the gate again.

In the meeting room, it became quiet again.

"Old Zhao."

Zhou Dingshan looked at Academician Zhao and said with a smile, "Show them that thing."

"it is good."

Academician Zhao also nodded.

Then he took out a research report from his pocket and folder, and handed it to the conference room table.

"Old Zhou, this is..."

One of the old men in Tang suit couldn't help asking while looking at the research report on the table.

Zhou Dingshan had a slight smile on his face: "You will know it when you see it."

"To make a fool of yourself!"

Lin Xianyou snorted coldly.

Zhou Dingshan was still calm and relaxed, as if he hadn't heard it, and he was smiling...to everyone's surprise.

They have known each other for decades, and they are well aware of Zhou Dingshan's hot temper, and it was the first time they saw him with such a good temper.

Especially when facing Lin Xianyou, who is not easy to deal with.

The old man in Tang suit took the research report on the table, glanced at it casually at first, and then his expression gradually became serious.

Put on the presbyopic glasses hanging around your neck, and take a closer look.

Eyes widened.

His breathing also became rapid, and even his right hand trembled slightly.

Half an hour passed.

He raised his head, looked at Academician Zhao and said, "Is all this true?"

"Yes leadership."

Academician Zhao also had a slightly excited expression on his face: "When we brought the design drawings back to the institute, we first simulated it with a computer, and then used a supercomputer to calculate it many times, and there was no problem."

"We copied the virtual model one by one based on the drawings."

"It proves that there is no problem with all of this."

After hearing this slightly, the old man in Tang suit sat on the chair, exhaled slowly, with a joyful expression on his face: "Okay, okay, this is a good thing!"

The other old people, looking at the old man in Tang suit, became more and more curious, like a cat scratching.

"What kind of charades are you playing? Why can't we understand it? Don't bring such a thing. It's intentional to whet people's appetite."

The old man wearing black-rimmed glasses said with a smile, and the rest of the old people also echoed.

"I didn't intend to whet your appetite, but this news is really surprising."

The old man in Tang suit smiled all over his face: "I was taken aback too, and I couldn't explain it clearly for a while, forget it...you can see for yourself."

He handed out the report in his hand.

The old people behind were also aroused curiosity, seeing the old man in Tang suit like this, they also knew that the things in their hands were not simple.

Immediately regardless of the image, they all gathered together to watch.

He looked like a group of gossip-watching little old men.

Only Lin Xianyou, out of face...sat there motionless.

There was some silence in the conference room.

After a while.

Only then did these old people raise their heads, their expressions were exactly the same as those of the old people in Tang suits.

They took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Dingshan who was sitting there: "Old Zhou, you suddenly hit us hard."

Lin Xianyou looked at them like this.

He looked at Zhou Dingshan who was sitting there smiling.

I feel a little bad in my heart.

Immediately got up, took the blueprint from the old man's hand, and looked at it seriously.