"Long live the people's red spirit!"
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Whether Min Hong and Lin Yao themselves are willing or not, the credit, or rather the crime, has already been pinned on them by the general public, forcing Luo Jimin, Lin Hongmei, and others who have been busy with the group's work to put down their work and open their browsers.
"Jimin, this is a bit of a problem."
Wen Youmin looked away from the laptop screen, frowning, his expression strange, a half-smile playing on his lips. He seemed both annoyed and annoyed.
"What a hassle!"
Wu Jianwei was as vulgar as ever, his loud voice piercing through the doors and windows, exceptionally clear in the quiet Minhong factory area, and carrying a rugged air.
"Since my nephew dared to do this, it means he can handle things. What are we afraid of?"
Luo Jimin looked at Wu Jianwei with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, unsure how to respond to his words.
Admit it, if you confess to so many murders, you'll give others ammunition to accuse you of being a serial killer.
He wouldn't admit it, but not only would his straightforward friend look down on and laugh at his family, he himself was also quite unwilling deep down.
These are all truly great achievements, and that is glory!
Lin Hongmei didn't think so much. She was willing to do anything to protect her son, even if it meant lying through her teeth.
Lin Hongmei glanced at Wu Jianwei, her voice not loud but quite weighty, "Old Wu, you're an uncle now, why are you still so easily startled?"
"You can make a judgment from a thousand miles away? Do you have eyes that can see a thousand miles or ears that can hear the wind? Go back and ask Yao'er for clarification before you speak. Don't say anything without evidence. There have been quite a few problems with your sales company this month. You should focus your attention on that!"
Wu Jianwei shrank back, his tongue lolling out, and glanced at Wen Youmin beside him, who was trying hard to suppress his laughter, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably. He turned around and glared at him.
What are you laughing at!
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Chapter 544 You Play the Good Cop
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The atmosphere in the reception room was somewhat heavy. Lin Yao's breathing was barely audible; the sound of him breathing, being the only person in the room, was quite noticeable.
"Yaoyao, hurry up and apologize. I'm in a rush to go back and ask the marine experts. I already told you that they seem to have found a suspicious creature, which could very well be a clone of 'Mai'."
Xiao Cao's tone was somewhat urgent and impatient. The two of them stared at each other without saying a word, a situation she didn't quite understand.
Lin Yao thought to himself, "How can I apologize like this? If I apologize, I'll be told what not to do and what not to do, and I'll be shackled with all sorts of rules and restrictions. I won't be able to live like this in the future."
Although he was thinking this in his mind, his expression was embarrassed. He felt apologetic towards the old man in front of him.
Nobody has it easy, not even the President of the country.
"Is this the way you said you'd handle it?"
The chairman finally couldn't hold back any longer and spoke first.
The young man before him sought neither fame nor fortune; there was almost nothing that could move him. Judging from his self-proclaimed status as a Taoist practitioner, he possessed immense power and was not intimidated by the president of this country.
He couldn't hit him, and scolding him had no effect. He was completely helpless against Lin Yao. The chairman felt very distressed, and his conflicted feelings made his eyebrows furrow.
"Uncle, I have no choice. At this point, who has time to reason with those people and slowly teach them to reform?"
Lin Yao looked aggrieved. In front of this respected old man, he didn't mind playing the role again. "These people are not very capable of contributing to the construction of socialism, but when they cause trouble, they are all very good at it. If we don't shut them up directly, who knows how much trouble they will cause."
"Who's your uncle! It's your grandfather!"
The chairman was furious. Lin Yao's change in address made him realize even more how difficult this kid was to deal with. When there was nothing left to say to each other, he started playing the family card, randomly claiming relatives without his consent. Did he think I was the Premier, someone who was friendly and approachable like family to everyone?
Despite his outward reprimands, a hint of joy lingered deep within him. Although Lin Yao had once again shocked society by using drastic, unannounced methods, being recognized as a relative by Lin Yao was, in truth, an honor. There was probably no one in the world who wouldn't want to be considered a relative by Lin Yao.
“Alright…” Lin Yao nodded, his tone somewhat helpless, “It’s Grandpa.”
She had just finished speaking when she muttered to herself, "Does it have to make me look so old? I was thinking of taking better care of you to make you look younger, but it seems I don't need to now."
"What did you say, kid?" The chairman had excellent hearing. He immediately caught Lin Yao's whispered words and asked loudly.
Given his age, it's understandable that the Chairman, who is over seventy, considers himself a grandfather. But who in this world doesn't want to stay young forever? Or rather, who can resist the temptation to be even younger?
"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything at all." Lin Yao acted like a rogue, but his mood suddenly improved. Being able to talk to China's number one person in this way had a unique flavor, making him feel like he was chatting with a friend. His nerves, which had been suppressed and tense for the past few days, were released.
At this point, even the First Elder Yi Potian treats Lin Yao with the utmost respect. Apart from the two carefree little ones, Gu Li and Nannan, who else can treat him with normalcy? Being with the Chairman, both of them are top figures in their respective fields, and the loneliness of being at the top makes their relationship seem especially precious.
"You said it! You just said it!" The chairman's eyes widened. "I don't think you'll go back on your word. The old man's health and physical condition are now in your hands."