C14 Struggling Face
"Qianxue, you have been made into a fool. Listen to mom, Chiang Xu is your best choice in the future. He is the Young Master of Chiang Family, the first-in-line successor. If we can marry him, to us …"
As she followed him inside, Liu Fen ignored Lin Jing who was beside her and tried to persuade her daughter to be nice to others.
"Mom, don't say anymore. I'm tired, I'm going up to rest." Jiang Qianxue's face revealed a rare look of impatience as she directly went to the second floor.
Liu Fen was stunned. She bumped into a pile of dust on Jiang Qianxue's side. Of course, the first thing she did was to target Lin Jing. With a gloomy expression, she said: "Lin Jing, tell me, what did you do today? You trash, it's fine if you don't have the ability, but you still want to drag my daughter down with you? "
"Liu Fen, you're too much. There's no one like you, right?" No matter how good Lin Jing's temper was, he couldn't stand it. How could he persuade someone to marry someone else in front of a husband, especially when it was his daughter?
"Yo, you've grown angry, right? You actually dare to call me by my name. Did you think you're amazing just because you got lucky last time and got a bowl for yourself? Let me tell you, Lin Jing, in my eyes, you are just that useless cripple after all. Do you really think that my daughter married you? "
With a disdainful expression on her face, Liu Fen said sarcastically, "A toad trying to eat a swan won't do its job. A lame-foot like you can't even jump up and down. What else do you want?"
"You always say that your son-in-law is a cripple trash, do you have a sense of accomplishment? Let me tell you, I didn't divorce Qianxue for one day and in one day, I am still Jiang Family's son-in-law. That's right, other people would mock and ridicule me, I have no ability, and am trash. "
If it was in the past, Lin Jing would never have any conflict with Liu Fen because he didn't have any confidence in himself. If it was in the past, Lin Jing would never have any conflict with Liu Fen because he similarly didn't have any confidence in himself.
"But you must also think it through. Outsiders aren't only looking at me, they are looking at your own joke, the joke of the entire Jiang Family. It's just as you said, I am just a cripple trash that won't even be looked at by others if I am thrown on the road."
"So you think that those people are truly making fun of me? How could I have such qualifications? They're just laughing at you! "
"You …" Hearing Lin Jing's words, Liu Fen was speechless. She pointed her extremely well-kept finger at Lin Jing's face. She was so angry that her whole body was trembling, but she couldn't find a word to refute him.
"I earned my face on my own. I used to be depressed and fell to the bottom, but that doesn't mean that I never stood up. If I put my words here, I would prove to Qianxue that I could become the harbor she would stop at."
After saying that, Lin Jing turned around and walked towards his room without any hesitation.
"Okay, okay, against the heavens, Lin Jing. You dare to talk to me like that, do you believe that I won't chase you out right now?" Liu Fen shouted.
Lin Jing did not care about Liu Fen. This woman was just like that. She had a tendency to become hot and hot, opening her eyes wide to money. She was so philistine that he had already gotten used to it.
The most important thing right now was how could he get a place in the East Pavilion City. Only by becoming stronger could he protect everything that he treasured so much.
He knew clearly in his heart that if he wanted to be respected or even feared by others, he had to be like Elder Dong, he had to have his own company and his own strength.
Excluding the 50 million that he had called Uncle Hui for, Lin Jing still had a full 70 million on him. This was a huge amount of money that he had never seen before in his life.
However, to the extremely active antique industry, a hundred million was just a small sum of money. They still had a long way to go before they could become a true leader.
But Lin Jing wasn't worried, Uncle Hui would send him Antique regularly, so as long as he had these treasures to back him up, he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to develop.
With this idea in mind, Lin Jing immediately began to research on his plan. First, he needed to find a shop, the Antique Market was quite a lot, and it was quite expensive. Take the Jiang Family store that Jiang Yuncai operated, for example, there was an empty shop opposite them.
It had already been half a year since he moved out from the previous one. There was only one reason why he didn't rent it, and that was because it was too expensive.
For Lin Jing, this wasn't a problem. When the time came, he could directly buy the store. At most, it would only be 20 to 30 million yuan.
Secondly, Lin Jing also needed to buy a batch of normal goods and put them in the shop to show off his skills. Of course, the one to take care of the situation was the Antique sent by Uncle Hui, so there was no need to worry.
Lin Jing was clear that he was a well-known trash in the East Pavilion City, so he could not directly stand up in front of the Antique store. Otherwise, it would arouse suspicion and then, he would go to find Uncle Hui.