C5 The Position of the Head of the Family

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly.

This was a number from capital city. Could it be her?

Her son is dead, and she doesn't want me to go back. Since that's the case, then I will take everything from the Lin family.

He dialed Uncle Wang's number and found out that Uncle Wang was drinking tea in Ya Mingxuan. He immediately rushed over.

Uncle Wang said that he was waiting for Eldest Young Master downstairs, but Lin Feng did not agree because he thought that it would be too ostentatious.

Ya Mingxuan was ancient and elegant.

On the red carpet floor, in front of two rows of beautiful waitresses stood a strong middle-aged man.

When he saw Lin Feng get out of the car, the middle-aged man immediately ran up to him and bowed slightly. "Young Master, Uncle Wang is waiting for you inside."

Lin Feng nodded and walked inside.

The security guard and the receptionist at the door were stunned for a moment before bowing. They did not expect that the mysterious old man's assistant would personally welcome a guest who was dressed in shabby camouflage.

"Damn, this kid is really lucky to be able to meet such an important person." The security guard stood behind him and muttered softly.

In the tea room, Uncle Wang respectfully handed the brewed tea to Lin Feng with both hands.

"Uncle Wang, give him a call. I won't be the successor of the Lin family."

Uncle Wang was shocked. The tea in his hand fell onto the tea table. "Young master..."

"I want to officially take over the position of patriarch of the Lin Family. If he doesn't agree, I will never step into the Lin family of capital city."

Uncle Wang was frozen in place. Lin Feng sipped his fragrant tea and looked at Uncle Wang calmly.

Seeing that Lin Feng had made up his mind, Uncle Wang had no choice but to pick up his phone and relay Lin Feng's words.

After a moment of silence, there was finally an answer on the phone. "Okay!"

"Since I am Patriarch, the first thing I need to do is to chase that slut out of Lin family. " You don't have to inform the major groups about me becoming the head of the Lin family. The original Patriarch will take care of the matters of the major groups on my behalf. " After Lin Feng finished speaking, he put down his teacup and stood up to walk outside.

Uncle Wang trembled and dropped his phone on the ground. He quickly picked it up and put it back to his ear. "Patriarch... this..."

In a luxurious villa in capital city, a dignified middle-aged man sat in the living room and sighed, "Forget it, I agree with his request. From today onwards, he is the patriarch of the Lin Family."

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly. Half an hour ago, he just wanted to use Lin Feng's stepmother's tone to send a text message to provoke Lin Feng to accept the identity of the heir.

When Lin Feng got angry, he directly took over Patriarch's position, and he became the acting Patriarch.

Forget it, Patriarch's position would be Lin Feng's sooner or later.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and walked upstairs.

Standing in the main hall of the Ya Ming Pavilion, Lin Feng's calm face hid his thoughts.

Back then, you used despicable means to force me to leave the Lin family. Today, I will kick you out openly.

"Yo, isn't this Director Lin?" A mocking voice was heard. Lin Feng turned his head and was amused.

It seemed like some grudges were destined to be settled.

The one who spoke was none other than Zhou Qiang, who had snatched Lin Feng's company away with a few hundred yuan three years ago.

Zhou Qiang was wearing a suit. He was holding a seductive woman in his arms. He stood there with a smug look on his face.

Three years ago, a mysterious young master helped him set up a trap. They bought Lin Feng's rapidly developing company for a few hundred yuan. From then on, his business soared. Now, under his management, the company had become a well-known company in Tiannan.

Unfortunately, the mysterious young master came and went in a hurry. He didn't even leave his name and contact information.

Zhou Qiang walked to Lin Feng and tore off Lin Feng's tattered camouflage clothes. He said regretfully, "Director Lin, how did you become like this? However, these clothes look really good on you. "

"Brother Zhou, he smells so bad. Don't you think it's dirty on your hands? Come, let me wipe it for you." The coquettish woman looked at Lin Feng with disdain. She took out a wet towel and helped Zhou Qiang wipe his hands.

Seeing Zhou Qiang's proud look, Lin Feng's expression calmed down. "Zhou Qiang, I almost forgot about you. You will regret appearing in front of me today. "

"Look at how pitiful you are now. Do you still want to bite me? Let me tell you, Lin Feng, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes. " I will be kind today, as long as you lick my shoes clean. This ten thousand dollars is yours."

He took out a handful of money from his bag and patted Lin Feng's face a few times.

Young master, I have caught up to you. Patriarch has agreed to everything you said." Uncle Wang hung up the phone and found Lin Feng had left. He immediately chased after him.

Lin Feng pointed at Zhou Qiang. "Within five minutes, I want his company to go bankrupt. You can only leave 300 yuan for him. Also, after everything is done, give me some pocket money."

Okay, I'll transfer you 100 million immediately. " Uncle Wang bowed and said.

Zhou Qiang and the beautiful woman were stunned for a moment and smiled. "Young master? One hundred million? Lin Feng, do you think you are shooting a movie?"