After Lin Chuxue left, the Lin family was left with Chen Qiye and Lin Haifeng. Chen Qiye silently packed up everything and made four dishes and one soup.

Lin Haifeng was so depressed today. He opened a bottle of white wine and drank a few glasses. He immediately started talking.

"Qianye, you said to Shen Junwen's spiritual position, "Do you hate me so much?" Lin Haifeng asked slightly drunk.

If it were an ordinary person, Lin Haifeng was insulted as a waste, punched and kicked, or even chopped with a knife, he would have the heart to kill him. However, Shen Junwen taught Chen Qiye to respect filial piety since childhood, and he was Lin Chuxue's biological father, how could Chen Qiye hate him?

"Dad, I don't hate it." Chen Qiye shook his head and said.

Lin Haifeng was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Why don't you hate me?"

"Because I think you are my dad." Chen Qiye said.

Lin Haifeng was speechless for a long time. He looked down on Chen Qiye for too many reasons. He suspected that Tang Min and Shen Junwen had to make trouble, and disliked Chen Qiye's poorness. Even Chen Qiye had eaten more meals every time, which was considered a sign of waste by Lin Haifeng. However, now Tang Min and Lin Chuxue have left him, but they are the waste he looked down upon the most in daily life, accompanying him.

Lin Haifeng suddenly felt more and more emotion.

"Qianye, dad is so sad. You don't understand me, don't understand!" As he said that, Lin Haifeng took another glass of white wine, and he was indescribable.

Chen Qiye had long seen Lin Haifeng's troubles. Looking for mistresses, Lu Xinru, and drinking in the bar until late at night every day are all manifestations of middle-aged unsuccessfulness.

"Dad, you just have too much dream, but you lack ability and luck, and you are frustrated." Chen Qiye said.

Lin Haifeng slapped the table angrily and stood up, staring at Chen Qiye tightly, looking like an irreconcilable enemy, because Chen Qiye's words directly touched his heart.

Back then, Lin Haifeng graduated from university and entered No. 11 Middle School with great enthusiasm. He first became a junior teacher, then to an intermediate and senior level. Lin Haifeng had been climbing all his life, and he was almost a step away from the school's management position, but just this step, Lin Haifeng could not climb up no matter how hard he did.

He was frustrated, annoyed, and even gave him a great gift, but he missed the position he wanted every time. From then on, he gave up on himself and was willing to fall into depravity, looking for a mistress and going to a bar. At one point, Lin Haifeng felt that his family and colleagues looked down on him.

Chen Qiye’s dream was too big, his ability and luck were insufficient, so he hit his chest?

With a thud, Lin Haifeng raised his hand high and fell down violently. If the slap fell on Chen Qiye's face, he would have accepted it, but Lin Haifeng slapped himself in the face.

"Chen Qiye, from today on, I recognize you as your son-in-law. Today I will not be drunk and return home without being drunk!" Lin Haifeng raised his glass and said proudly.

I don’t know if Lin Haifeng was drunk or from the bottom of his heart, Chen Qiye wanted to give Lin Haifeng some pleasure to drink, but the result was very obvious. None of the three Lin Haifengs were Chen Qiye’s opponents. Soon he drank and fell down. In the end, Chen Qiye helped him into the room.

An old man in Zhonghai, who was in a hurry, entered the manor. When he saw the young man with slender hands and feet lying on a beach chair basking in the moonlight, the old man's face spontaneously respected. He was the sixth generation leader of the Song Dynasty of Zhonghai, Song Qingcong.

Who would have thought that Song Qingcong, the most inconspicuous Song family, could become a Song family. Even if he had served this young master for most of his life, Lin Bo did not expect this result.

"Master, Shen Mingchao has asked many times when he can declare war on the East China Sea God of War." Lin Bo approached and said.

Song Qingcong smiled playfully and said, "This dog really can't stand the loneliness."

Lin Bo also laughed and said, "That means that Shen Mingchao is a good dog."

Song Qingcong said: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen Shen Mingchao, a bad dog, to fight Chen Qiye, this good dog. Waste is waste. I still don't know who my real opponent is."

"You asked him to wait until the new market is listed before starting. Have you found out clearly? Which company is supporting the capital flow behind Lin's Group?"

"The Lord of the World is the Nanyang Century, and the Xu family has a lot of plans." Lin Bo was shocked and immediately said: "The nine families in the world have already decided to start. They thought that a small Chen Qiye could move our Song family. It was really a delusion. The Lord of the World, according to my opinion, let's knock on the Xu family."

Song Qingcong waved his hand and said, "Brother Lin, this is the worst strategy. The Xu family founded Wuhua Middle School. There are no less than ten famous people, academicians, and powerful people who have emerged from there. As long as they are in one day, they will definitely protect the Xu family for one day. If we are strong, wouldn't it be that the reputation of my Song family will be ruined!"

Bo Lin suddenly realized that Xu Taigong's move was really far-sighted.

After ten years of nurturing trees and a hundred years of nurturing people, the common people who have emerged from Wuhua Middle School have now become powerful. If they know that they have moved the Xu family, they will definitely attack them. Although the Song family is not afraid, it will cause considerable shocks.

However, in the eyes of the Song family, there was only a small shock. After all, no one could move a family.

"Master, as long as you stay in the Song family for a day, no one in the world can move you." Lin Bo smiled proudly. As a member of the aristocratic family, he was qualified to say this.

Song Qingcong shook his head and did not agree with Lin Bo's opinion because his grand ambition was even greater, and the loyal dog Chen Qiye was indispensable in his grand ambition.

"The good dog needs to be trained by the owner. If I don't go to the East China Sea in person, how can I let the dog Chen Qiye kneel in front of me?"

It was late at night that Lin Chuxue returned to the Lin family. Seeing her sad face, Chen Qiye went up to care for her.

"Mom, how are you?" Chen Qiye asked.

Lin Chuxue sighed and said, "Mom decided to stay in Tangjia Village for a few days. I want to persuade her to come back, but my uncle and sister refused, so I had to come back first."

If he was a normal relative, Chen Qiye would never object, but Tang Zhengyi and Tang Ling had had a two-time fight, so it would be hard for him not to worry about it.

The first time was in the Tang Clan Ancestral Hall. Tang Ling matched Tang Dabao to molest Lin Chuxue. The second time, Tang Ling and his daughter designed to attract Tang Shuixian, who lied that she was pregnant with Chen Qiye's child. Her purpose was already very clear. She replaced Lin Chuxue. Compared with Huang Yanjun's character, the difference was verified.

But if Lin Chuxue said this, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it at all. Chen Qiye planned to let Tang Hai focus on Tang Ling's family.

"Then I'll take my mother back in two days." Chen Qiye said.

Lin Chuxue looked at Chen Qiye with a confused look on his face and said, "Qiye, do you have any objections to my uncle's family? Isn't it okay for my mother to go back to her parents' home after such a big grievance?"

Tang Min was bullied by Lin Qiaolan. It was normal for Tang Min to go back to her parents' home once. Moreover, Chen Qiye had complained about Tang Ling before, how could Lin Chuxue not think so?

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Chen Qiye smiled faintly.

"You just thought too much." Lin Chuxue was afraid that Chen Qiye would think too much, so she hugged Chen Qiye from behind, and her heart was moved.

"Qianye, don't worry, no one in this world can separate us."

"I believe it."
Chapter completed!