On the way home, Lin Dong drove the car, and the whole family was very quiet.

This 80th birthday is not festive. The old man seems to be ill. Although his body still looks strong, if there is no physical problem, the old man will not consider how the Shinhwa Group's property will be used by his children so early due to his strong character.

The problem of space allocation.

However, the old man's personal doctor will not disclose the situation to the public.

No one knows the old man's specific physical condition, everyone can only guess.

As for the issue of property distribution, tonight's family dinner finally became peaceful, but the second and third generations had their own undercurrents.

Don't call it a wealthy family.

Even in ordinary families, if the elderly have some property, their children will inevitably have conflicts or even turn against each other over the distribution of these properties.

Not to mention a conglomerate like the Lin family, the second and third generations already have deep rifts with each other.

Lin Zhibai is convinced that in the next few years, the competition between the second and third generations will gradually enter a fierce stage.

Maybe Tianguang is the same, otherwise Su Chan wouldn't make trouble with him today.

Including Nathan’s chairman Yin Tianhou should not be much better...

"dad."

Lin Xi couldn't help but speak, "You have to fight for some things. I don't care, but you always have to consider your two sons."

Lin Dong, who was driving, said nothing.

But my mother answered: "Your father knows it well."

Lin Dong is not keen on fighting for family property, otherwise he could compete with the old man for a position in the middle and upper management of the group.

But to put it bluntly, no one knows how many years the old man has left to live. At this time, Lin Dong also has to consider the feelings of his two sons.

Lin Zhibai smiled and said: "Dad, just do what you want to do. Didn't the old man say that everyone has a test paper?"

"I agree." Lin Shengtian said.

Lin Xi rolled her eyes, "Then you have to be careful not to leave any bones or dregs left after being eaten by those people."

Without the pressure of the old man in the future, those uncles would not be able to make things easier for their family. Lin Xi was very sure of this.

It seems like I remembered something.

Lin Xi added: "Tomorrow's Spring Festival Gala rehearsal, Zhang Yunshang is trying to steal Zhang Xiyang's solo opportunity. Humph, it was all Lin Liu's idea. The internal struggles of Shinhwa Group have never stopped."

Return home.

Lin Zhibai received a call from Jiang Cheng, "Boss, I saw you today."

There were too many people at today's banquet, and Lin Zhibai didn't notice Jiang Cheng, or his attention was distracted by the messy things.

"I'm quite busy today."

Lin Zhibai did not talk about what happened today, "Kunpeng's development will accelerate in the next few years."

Jiang Cheng laughed, "Aren't we always accelerating?"

"I want to be faster."

"I see."

Jiang Cheng felt that something happened in the Lin family today, which gave the boss a sense of urgency.

"Keep an eye on the third generation of Shinhwa."

Lin Zhibai confessed that if he had the chance, he would hold down people like Lin Gong.

As for the second generation of Shinhwa, Lin Zhibai cannot move for the time being, as his influence has not yet reached that level.

The uncle's family is very hypocritical.

The second uncle's family is the most violent.

Sanbo's family is too insidious.

Lin Zhibai felt that the easiest person to target should be the second uncle's family.

The second brother, Lin Xia, had a fiery temperament, while Lin Hu and Lin Bao's two sons were useless.

As for Lin Xia's daughter Lin Feng, she is already married, and she seems to be married to a pretty powerful guy?

Lin Zhibai was thoughtful.

The relatives of several uncles’ families seem to be pretty good, right?

…

The next day.

December is coming.

Spring Festival Gala Program Group.

Two teams of troops arrived.

Zhang Yunshang and his team of agent assistants.

Zhang Xiyang and his team of agent assistants.

In terms of numbers and momentum, Zhang Yunshang undoubtedly has a big advantage. As the king of singers, he is followed by nearly ten people wherever he goes.

Zhang Xiyang was accompanied by his manager and an assistant.

There were eleven people in the Spring Festival Gala directing team. The chief director had no time to chat and said directly:

"Let's see how the rehearsal goes. Who starts first?"

"I come."

Zhang Yunshang glared at Zhang Xiyang, then went on stage to prepare.

After a while.

The singing started.

Zhang Yunshang sang a love song.

The directing team looked at each other and then nodded. There is no doubt about the singer's ability.

The person in charge of the song and dance program said: "There is no problem with the singing, and there is no problem with the singing, but the dance needs to be changed. This dance is too festive, and love songs are not suitable for such a festive dance."

"It doesn't matter."

The assistant director smiled and said: "There is still one month left, and the dance can be replaced in time."

The chief director glanced at the assistant director and knew that the other person was supporting Zhang Yunshang, "Zhang Xiyang, give it a try."

that's all.

Zhang Xiyang came on stage, and there was a prelude of festive music, and then Zhang Xiyang's singing sounded.

Um?

The assistant director's face changed slightly, "Didn't Zhang Xiyang agree to sing "Fireworks"?"

This song is not "Hanabi" at all!

The person in charge of singing and dancing was a little surprised, "This is a new song!?"

This song...

interesting……

The person in charge of singing and dancing listened, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The other members of the directing team were also attracted by the singing, and their eyes gradually became astonished. Even the chief director couldn't help but pricked up his ears to listen.

beside.

After Zhang Yunshang finished singing, he was originally full of confidence. When listening to Zhang Xiyang's singing, his expression even showed a bit of impatience.

But listen, listen.

Zhang Yunshang's face looked a little ugly. This is a new song, a new song of very high quality!

A few minutes later.

The singing is over.

The eleven people on the directing team had different expressions, and no one spoke.

Zhang Xiyang's agent walked forward quickly, "What do you directors think?"

The person in charge of singing and dancing couldn't wait to ask: "Who wrote this new song? Did Shinhwa's music father take action?"

"no."

The manager smiled slightly: "The songwriter is Mr. Bai Di."

Bai Di?

There are eleven people in the directing team. Some have heard of this name, while others are not familiar with it.
To be continued...