There is a Problem with This Online Game Planning

It is indeed remarkable that the monthly turnover has broken through ten figures.

Doing business wants to do this.

It's Hell Difficulty.

Even many real estates do not have a monthly sales revenue of one billion.

Zhang Youjie really didn't understand the field of online games, and this number was indeed beyond his expectations. After that, he never took up his job again, and kept his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Bing was not affected.

Been eating and drinking.

After eating, I packed up.

The four returned to the living room and sat down, and Lin Xi made another pot of tea.

Lin Bing sat beside Zhang Youjie carelessly, took out the cigarette in his pocket and wanted to light it.

Lin Xi suddenly turned his head and looked at him, without saying a word, just watching.

Lin Bing, who picked up the lighter, noticed his daughter's eyes and sighed. He could only put down his cigarette and pick up his teacup to drink tea.

When my wife was still there, she said that smoking is not good for children and should not be smoked.

OK.

But now the child is grown up.

I'm too embarrassed to smoke.

Lin Bing shook his head, with a smile on his face, then gently put down his teacup, looked at Lin Xi opposite, and suddenly asked, "Xiaoxi, are you tired?"

"...you don't need to care about it."

Lin Xi took a sip of tea, expressionless: "If you really think I'm tired, then go back and preside over the overall situation."

"Okay, then I'll go back tomorrow to frighten Xiaoxiao."

Lin Bing nodded in agreement, twitching the corners of his mouth, and finally looked like a father: "This group of old people with me are nostalgic, and don't want to sell all the huge family business, I can understand. But I don't understand it very well. Now, I have already said that I have sold all the land, and playing Tai Chi with you is indeed too much."

"As long as you know."

Lin Xi pursed his lips and put down the teacup beside his mouth.

"...So it's been a long time since you called daddy."

But within a minute of Lin Bingshuai's success, he failed.

He rubbed his hands together and looked at his two daughters expectantly.

"……do the washing up!"

Lin Xi stood up directly, let go of Lin Yao's hand, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Bing smiled helplessly.

The eldest daughter still blames herself.

no way.

He could only look forward to the younger Lin Yao.

"Father! Is that all right?"

Lin Yao said unhappily.

"Hey, it's better to be a little girl." Lin Bing immediately laughed, stood up, sat next to Lin Yao, and gently pressed her head.

"I said you."

Lin Yao looked at her father with some helplessness: "You know how hard your sister is, why do you still run around? Can't you go back and manage Linmu Financial Holdings? Whether it's transformation or what you are doing, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Why can't you How about settling down? You are too old..."

"I'm your father, why did you start teaching me when you called me father..."

Lin Bing put down his hands and wanted to get cigarettes again, but he finally held back when he caught a glimpse of his little daughter sitting beside him.

"It's not preaching, it's just a reminder."

"...Okay, I will try my best to correct it." Lin Bing took a sip of his tea.

Lin Yao looked at her father who had no sincerity, and shook her head, but when she turned her head, she found that Zhang Youjie on the opposite side was hesitant to say something, as if she wanted to say something, but Lin Bing glanced at her and finally swallowed her words went back.

"What do you want to say, Uncle Zhang?"

Lin Yao frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.

Zhang Youjie smiled and was about to speak.

But Lin Bing suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the kitchen, and suddenly interrupted: "Xiao Zhang, take it out, sign it quickly, and take advantage of sister Xiaoyao's absence."

Zhang Youjie nodded, and then took out a stack of things that looked like a contract from the bag next to him and handed it to Lin Bing.

Lin Bing took it, then flipped to the end, spread it out on the table in front of Lin Yao, and at the same time took a pen and handed it to the curious Lin Yao.

"What is this? Uncle Zhang, I thought you were going to give me another wad of money from your bag..."

Lin Yao held the pen, looked at Zhang Youjie with a little curiosity, and complained.

Hearing this, Zhang Youjie was a little embarrassed: "At that time, I just had some money, and I was a little lost, and I didn't know what you little girls like... so I could only give money. I scolded your grandma at that time. Now Not anymore."

Lin Yao was a little funny: "I don't know what I like, so I give money?"

Zhang Youjie: "I can only think of this, otherwise you can't let your uncle buy you clothes, right? How embarrassing for a big man to go to a women's clothing store..."

Lin Yao: "..."

It's a shame.

"So what the hell is this?"

Lin Yao lowered her head again and looked at the documents on the desktop.

"It's nothing, just sign it."

Zhang Youjie glanced at Lin Bing and said.

"Yes, you only need to sign your name, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Lin Bing also spoke beside him.

Like coaxing children, the two began to coax Lin Yao to sign.

Lin Yao glanced at the two uncles who were over half a century old, a little speechless: "Are you fooling the children?"

Say it.

She picked up the open file and glanced at it.

After a while.

She raised her head, frowned and looked at Lin Bing, her father: "What is this?"

What is the file.

Lin Yao already knew.

Share Transfer Agreement.

Lin Bing wants to transfer all the shares of Forest Financial Holdings he holds to her.

But Lin Yao knew what it was, but didn't know what he meant.

Lin Bing said with a smile: "I'll give you two sisters' family property. You have grown up too. In the future, if your sister is too tired, or can't keep going, or encounters some problems, then you can sell this part of the shares. After a while The bank should not be too tight, if Forest Financial Holdings can slow down, the shares are still worth a little money, in short, you can do whatever you want."

Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, and then she was puzzled and said: "No, you are not afraid that your sister will hate you for the rest of your life? She has worked so hard to keep Linmu Jinkong's life alive, what are you talking about now so that I can sell it... In addition , you can transfer it to my sister, what are you doing for me?"

"Your sister has a stubborn personality, and she will definitely not let go in the end. Although she has no good looks towards me, she cares most about me besides you. She is not willing to throw away the family business I left, even if she dies. I won't hold on."

Lin Bing shook his head, then smiled lightly and said: "After my influence is eliminated, the crisis of Linmu Financial Holdings will be temporarily lifted. Without the pressure from the bank, many people will be active. Your sister has feelings for Linmu Financial Holdings. If you choose It's too hard. I've worked hard for half my life, not just to make your grandma and two daughters live a better life. It's not necessary. Of course... If you want to choose another path, I don't object, after all You are like me."

"..."

Lin Yao frowned and looked at the man in front of her, always feeling that his words revealed a lot of information.

What is influence elimination?

What is crisis relief?

Could it be that the crisis of Forest Financial Holdings has something to do with him?

Lin Yao looked at her father, lost in thought.

But Lin Bing looked at the slightly frowning daughter in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

But he soon came back to his senses.

"Don't think so much, just take it as a gift from Dad to you and your sister."

Lin Bing raised his hand, gently pressed Lin Yao's small head, and then said softly: "After all, my daughter has grown up."

Lin Yao: "..."