N-A-A Chapter 174
Chapter 174
"Speaking of this, I should thank Lin Xun. If he hadn't died, I might not have had a chance in my life."
Qi Bin showed a hidden smile at the corner of his mouth.
"What do you mean? What does this have to do with Lin Xun?" Qi Shiyi was stunned.
"Dad, you don't know yet? Lu Manman, the daughter of the Lu family, likes Lin Xun. Think about it, if Lin Xun didn't die, would Lu Manman still agree to this marriage?
And if Lu Manman's father knew that Lin Xun was the young master of the Lin family, he might decisively give up the idea of our two families marrying. Compared with the Lin family, our Qi family is nothing."
"What? Lu Manman likes Lin Xun? But as far as I know, Lin Xun was an orphan before, innocent, with nothing and a serious illness. How could Lu Manman, a daughter, like him?"
This made Qi Shiyi even more confused.
"It's a bit troublesome to explain. I'll tell you later. But from the current situation, I am the ultimate winner."
Qi Bin picked up the red wine and drank it all. The mellow taste spread in his mouth.
"Then why don't you hurry up and get things done with the daughter of the Lu family, lest it change later." Qi Shiyi nodded slightly.
"Don't worry, after all, Lin Xun is dead now. With Lu Manman's friendship with Lin Xun, she must be very sad during this period. If I'm too radical, it will be counterproductive. Eat one bite at a time, don't rush."
Then Qi Bin touched his chin and looked at Qi Shiyi: "Besides, I still have things to do during this period. By the way, who is in charge of our Shizhuan Wharf now?"
"Shizhuan Wharf? Why do you suddenly ask this? I remember that it seems to be Lao Liu who is in charge?"
Qi Shiyi's mind appeared the image of a bald fat man.
"Okay, tell him that I will be in charge of the dock from tomorrow."
"What? Don't you hate places like this where there are workers everywhere? What happened this time?" Qi Shiyi slowly sat down on the sofa and lay down.
"Nothing, the person I work with has some things to go in and out of the dock, so he asked me to take care of it. I'll go and see it tomorrow."
"So that's the case. OK, I'll call Lao Liu later."
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A year passed in a flash.
Kyoto City, Lin Family North International Shooting Range.
This is one of the few places in China where ordinary people can experience real gun shooting.
Although the types of guns here are not as many as in some foreign countries where gun ownership is not restricted, the guns here are enough for shooting enthusiasts to experience the thrill of shooting.
Most of them are pistols, and there are also some sniper rifles and shotguns.
Most of the people who came in were players who liked to play FPS games. Because they were tired of playing games, they chose to come here to experience real guns. Some were international shooting athletes, and some were just gun enthusiasts...
The guns inside were strictly fixed with iron chains. Generally, they could only shoot in the direction of the target, and the guns could not be disassembled. This was also for everyone's safety.
Next to the shooting area, there was a separate private shooting place.
A thin young man with a little white hair on his head was playing with a black pistol in his hand.
The man had sword eyebrows and star eyes, deep eyes, and expressionless face.
After quickly loading the bullet, the man raised his hand and shot a few shots at the moving target a hundred meters away with an extremely chic movement.
The target fell down.
"Pa pa pa"
Applause sounded next to him.
"Mr. Lin, your shooting skills have improved. You are a genius for being able to practice to this level in less than a year."
Lin Zhengsong, who was sitting next to him, stood up and looked at the man in front of him.
"The maximum distance of international pistol competitions is only 50 meters. It is amazing that Mr. Lin can reach this level."
"How does it compare to you?"
The man did not look happy at all, but tilted his head to look at Lin Zhengsong.
"It's about the same."
"That means I'm not as good as you." The man nodded.
"Mr. Lin, I started practicing at the age of fourteen, and you have only been practicing for less than a year. You are really amazing. I had a hard time shooting 50 meters at my level at the time."
"Ahem..."
"Mr. Lin, how are you?"
Lin Zhengsong hurried forward to support the man.
The man looked solemn:
"I'm fine. It's the side effect of the medicine. It hurts a little, but I can bear it. It's good enough to save my life."
"This medicine alone can't completely cure it." The man muttered to himself.
"Hey, I'm already very good to be able to research a medicine to save your life under the current conditions, right? Lin Xun, you should thank me for this.Yes, isn't it a bit too much to say bad things about me behind my back? "
"Oh no, Lin Xun is dead, should I call you Lin Le now? Or Mr. Lin?"
The woman slowly walked up to him, rolled her ponytail to the back of her head, with a slight anger on her face.
The air was filled with a faint scent of grapefruit flowers.
"I didn't expect you to come here too. Don't you usually stay in the laboratory? Xingchen."
Lin Le turned the gun in his hand and then handed it to Lin Zhengsong.
"Just call me Lin Le, as my friend, you can call me that." Lin Le nodded slightly.
"Oh? Friend? But I don't think of you as a friend in my heart!"
The woman named Xingchen walked up to Lin Le, her eyes were like the bright stars in the universe, and the light reflected a little light in her eyes.
"In my opinion, the relationship between us should be more like 'allies'. "
Then Xingchen glanced at Lin Zhengsong next to him and spoke in a low voice: "There is something I want to tell you. Let's find a place where no one is and talk about it, Lin Le."
Lin Le nodded: "Let's go to my house."
"Mr. Lin, your things."
Lin Zhengsong on the side handed over a pair of black glasses.
Lin Le took it and put it on his face.
Not long after.
A black business car drove from the shooting range to the Lin Family Manor.
The Lin Family Manor is now much quieter than it was a year ago. There are only a few confidants of the Lin family around the innermost villa, and most of them are arranged in the outer area of the manor.
Lin Le got out of the car and took Xingchen to the study.
The whole room is very spacious, with a wooden desk, a large chair next to it, and bookshelves on all sides, with various books on them. Opposite the desk, there is also a complete set of tea sets.
Xingchen stepped into the study and looked around: "It looks like this study belongs to your father Lin Tiancheng, right? "
"Oh? How do you know?" Lin Le was stunned.
"It's very simple. There is a faint smell of cigarettes inside. Don't you not smoke? And outsiders certainly can't enter such a private place, so isn't it easy to guess?"
"Lin Le, you have lived here for more than half a year. Lin Tiancheng is so confident in handing over the Lin family to you, why don't you build a room of your own?"
Xingchen walked to the chair of the desk and sat down.
"No need." Lin Le walked to the tea set opposite.
"Would you like some tea?"
"No need. I want to tell you something. I'm leaving."
"What...what?"
Lin Le's hand holding the tea leaves trembled slightly.