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Chapter two hundred and ninety third blood-related strangers

Lin Yike didn't speak, and the old lady Lin was a little embarrassed. But she always had an old face and continued to say herself: "Qin Fei once said before her death that Xiaoting was the one she watched as she grew up, and it was no different from her biological daughter. When Xiaoting grew up and got married, she would give her 5% of Tianxing Media as a dowry. Although Qin Fei is gone, the company is still there. Xiaoke, your cousin is about to get married. Should your mother's original promise be fulfilled?"

Lin Yike was picking up a piece of silky sweet potato and putting it in his mouth. When he heard Mrs. Lin's words, he almost choked to death.

Tianxing Media has a 5% stake in the market value of at least tens of millions. Old Mrs. Lin has a big face and is really open-minded. She still fulfills her promise? She wants a dead man to fulfill her promise without any reason. Why can't Mrs. Lin go down to find Qin Fei to fulfill her promise?

"Grandma, my mother had divorced her father before her death." Lin Yike reminded him.

I haven't heard of any ex-wife who has a lot of money and has no place to spend it. She spent tens of millions of dollars on her ex-husband's niece as a dowry. It can become a famous story for all ages when she tells it. The Lin family members are really weird.

Old Mrs. Lin and Lin Jianshan both showed some embarrassment on their faces, but no matter how embarrassed they were, they were really thick-skinned.

"Although Qin Fei and Jianshan divorced, Xiaoting also called her aunt for more than ten years, and this relationship cannot be erased. I believe that if Qin Fei lived, she would still regard Xiaoting as her own and would never be wronged."

Speaking of which, I still think about Tianxing Media’s shares.

Lin Yike put down the chopsticks in his hand and completely lost his appetite. "My mother never mentioned to me before she died that she wanted to give her cousin shares. Besides, the transfer of shares of Tianxing Media is not a trivial matter. It is empty talk. I can't believe anyone who says anything."

Old Mrs. Lin had a red mouth and white teeth. She opened her mouth and said casually without any evidence. She couldn't help but feel guilty. The more she was guilty, the more she was pretending to be, and the elders were full of majesty.

"Xiaoke, I am your grandma. Do you even question the words of your elders?"

"Of course I dare not doubt my grandma. However, all the shares of Tianxing Media in my hands are used for charity, which is well-known and cannot be moved at will." Lin Yike refused.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have shares, you can cash in." Old Mrs. Lin thought Lin Yike admitted this and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue it.

Lin Yike smiled slightly but not laughed, and the curve of the corners of his lips was mixed with a bit of ridicule and disdain.

People can bow their backs for five dou of rice, which is forced by life. But for money, even dignity and shamelessness are needed, so what value does life still have?

"Tianxing Media's 5% stake has a market value of at least 50 million. I don't have that much cash." Lin Yike said lukewarmly.

"Without cash, isn't there any real estate and shops? I heard that the Qin family has several shops in the city center, so it's okay to give Xiaoting two or three." When Mrs. Lin mentioned the shop, her eyes were shining, and she probably had been thinking about it for a long time.

While listening, Lin Yike wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue. After wiping, he threw the tissue on the table and replied without raising his eyelids: "What grandma said is really a solution..."

Before Lin Yike could finish his words, Mrs. Lin said anxiously: "Just agree, then tomorrow we will go to the real estate center to complete the transfer procedures."

Old Mrs. Lin was afraid that there would be too many dreams in the night, so that Lin could also regret it.

In addition to sneering, Lin Yike just wanted to sneer. Old Mrs. Lin really treated her as a three-year-old child.

"Train the transfer procedures?" Lin Yike laughed, "The property certificate is not in my hands, what should I do?"

"Where is the real estate certificate?" Old Mrs. Lin asked.

"After my mother passed away, my uncle was afraid that I would not be able to take care of it when I was young. The fixed assets and current assets left by my mother were in my uncle's hands. So, what you said should be discussed with my uncle."

Qin Hao is in a high position, so it is difficult for Lin Jianshan to meet him, let alone Mrs. Lin.

Old Mrs. Lin also knew her identity, and she didn't dare to look for Vice Governor Qin with her courage. The plan failed, and she suddenly felt angry and could only vent her anger at Lin Yike.

"Your own things, can't you make the decision?" Old Mrs. Lin's face immediately became ugly.

Lin Yike didn't care, but just glanced at Lin Jianshan with a cold look, "It seems that it's not my turn to do my job again. Dad also thinks that I'm young and refuses to hand over the company's shares to me."

"..." Old Mrs. Lin was choked and couldn't speak.

Lin Jianshan's face also became gloomy, "Now we are discussing Xiaoting's dowry, don't involve the company and shares."

"Is it not that my grandmother who wants the company shares to be a dowry for my cousin?" Lin Yike asked back.

"It was your mother who promised Xiaoting at the beginning, and I know this, too," said Lin Jianshan.

After hearing this, Lin Yike smiled, and the smile was mixed with a chill. "My mother also promised me that she would watch me get married and have children, but she didn't do it either. So, death is like a lamp that goes out, and she doesn't have to take what she said during her lifetime."

"You..." Old Mrs. Lin was so angry that she had no words to refute.

Zhong Xiaoting bit her lip tightly, looking extremely aggrieved. It seemed as if Qin Fei really owed her tens of millions of dollars and never paid it back.

The atmosphere fell into a stalemate for a while, and Lu Huixin always acted as a good person at this time.

"Xiao Ke, although the assets left by your mother are in the hands of your uncle, you are the actual owner of those assets after all. If you tell your uncle, he is an enlightened person and should agree."

Lin Yike glanced at Lu Huixin coldly, and smiled tepidly, "Okay, I will find time to tell my uncle."

"Xiaoke, thank you." Zhong Xiaoting said timidly.

Lin Yike looked at her with a faint look, "No need to thank me. I just want to remind my cousin. It doesn't matter whether there is a dowry or not. If the prince loves your dowry money, not your people, there is no need to get this marriage."

After she said that, she stood up from the chair, "I'm full, go back to the room first. You guys can use it."

Lin Yike walked upstairs, and Wu Hui followed.

The two of them walked into the house one after another. Lin Yike was afraid that Wu Hui would force her to drink greasy pig's feet soup again, so he quickly reached out to cover his stomach, "Mama Wu, I just ate too much and can't eat anything else."

"I know." Wu Hui sighed. Even if the Lin family's dining table was not full, she could still be full.

"I'm reminding you not to get wet in the rain when taking a shower, so as not to get infected with the wound." Wu Hui reminded.

"I know, I'm not a child, so don't worry, go back early to rest." Lin Yike laughed and pushed Wu Hui out of the room.

In fact, the wound on her leg had been removed, and it was already gone. But Wu Hui kept thinking about it.
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