The Millionaire Son in Law

Lin Yin took a sip of tea and shook his head.

"Why? Don't you think the annual salary of one million is less?" Wang Hongling frowned slightly and then said faintly, "as long as you have enough ability, you can take as much money as you want. I don't want money, and I never treat people who work with me badly."

With that, she looked arrogant, pointed to Hu Mingren and said, "Hu Mingren opened a small shop in the collection market a few years ago and worked hard for a living. I helped him. Now, he is a famous person in Qingyun city."

"Hu didn't dare to forget the kindness of the eldest lady." Hu Mingren said positively.

Lin Yin glanced at Hu Mingren, who became famous in the antique industry five or six years ago.

Doesn't it mean that when Wang Hongling was 16 or 17 years old and her peers were still in middle school, she already had such mind and means?

"Lin Yin, since you've learned such a skill, you're also an ideal person." Wang Hongling said slowly, "I'll give you a chance to show your skills. Within a year, I'm sure you can wash away your reputation as a loser, and no one will dare to bully you in Zhangjia."

With that, she looked at Lin Yin with a smile.

The condition and treatment she gave was to give Lin Yin a chance to rise to the sky, and she couldn't refuse.

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of dealing with people." Lin Yin said faintly.

Wang Hongling couldn't help laughing. She smiled brightly.

A door-to-door son-in-law of Zhang Jia made it clear that the people who depend on Zhang Jia for a living are still working as an assistant with his wife. Tell yourself you don't have the habit of doing things for others?

"Giggle." Wang Hongling smiled, "Lin Yin, aren't you working as an assistant with your wife now? Do you look down on the Wang family or don't you believe in my strength?"

Lin Yin said, "I'm just curious. Your identity is a gold lettered sign in Qingyun city. You have money and power. What kind of talent can't be found? Why did you pick me?"

Wang Hongling said, "you've got the point. I want to attract talents, but few people in Qingyun city have the courage to beat Wang Ziwen face to face. Let alone use it for me."

"Hey," said Wang Hongling with a slight sigh, "if I were not for my daughter's sake, why should I compete with Wang Ziwen for the position of heir to the Wang family?"

"Wang Ziwen is my opponent. If he wants to deal with you, I want to protect you! It's so simple!" Wang Hongling smiled with great style and a very willful look.

"I'm not interested in participating in the internal struggle of your Wang family." Lin Yin said faintly.

"I appreciate your courage," said Wang Hongling. "But I don't appreciate stupid people. If you don't even understand your situation, you'll lose your antique attainments."

"Well, you go to Mingren collection group as vice president, with an annual salary of $5 million. If you are strong enough, you will have no problem even if you are above Hu Mingren in the future." Wang Hongling said positively, looking compassionate.

Lin Yin smiles and shakes her head.

"Lin Yin, don't be ignorant of the big lady's praise." Hu Mingren said with a very bad face. "Not everyone can have this opportunity. Don't think about your reputation in Qingyun city. You can't be grateful for the big lady's exceptional promotion. Dare you be rude?"

"No? Lin Yin, aren't you a fool?" Wang Hongling looked at Lin Yin with disbelief.

"I heard that you've been married for more than two years, and your wife doesn't share a room with you. Would you like to stay in Zhangjiakou and suffer from that cowardice?" Wang Hongling asked, a little confused. "I'll give you such a chance to hold me as a backer. Where can't you walk sideways in Qingyun city? Do you have to worry about money and beauty? What can you do if birds fly in the sky and nest in Zhangjiakou?"

Wang Hongling has always been used to being superior. She waved casually in her capacity. A lot of people knelt and licked in front of her. This time, Lin Yin refused to do it. He felt very uncomfortable. Today, Lin Yin has to work under his own hands!

"I have little talent and learning and can't afford Miss Wang's reuse." Lin Yin said faintly and got up.

"Stop!"

Wang Hongling got up and glared at Lin Yin angrily.

"Lin Yin, you know the game I gave Wang Ziwen and that Hu Mingren is my chess piece." Wang Hongling said coldly, "don't you think you know too much?"

"Haven't you heard a word? In dealing with the world, or you don't know the inside story. If you know, you have to participate."

"What you said is very reasonable." Lin Yin nodded slightly and looked at Wang Hongling's changing face. "However, the secular set doesn't work for me."

"Hum, you seem to be an ancient scholar." Wang Hongling snorted coldly, "no one in Qingyun city can refuse me, Wang Hongling!"

Lin Yin smiled and thought the woman was a little interesting.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Wang Hongling's seemingly childish face showed anger, Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, full of domineering, and said, "guess?"

Lin Yin looks at Wang Hongling with a smile.

"Lin Yin, don't toast or punish!" Hu Mingren said angrily. "Don't you want to get money status and be a little door-to-door son-in-law all your life? I don't believe it. There are really such experts with pure heart and few desires in the world!"

"What conditions do you want to offer? Say it yourself. You're angry with the eldest lady. You don't have any fruit to eat!"

Lin Yin wanted to stop talking. He wanted to say that he didn't pay attention to the Little Wang family.

"Go back and think about it yourself." Wang Hongling sat down, her face uncertain and very unhappy.

"This is my private number. Call me when you think about it." Wang Hongling threw out a business card at random, with a look of Zhizhu in her hand, sneered, "I'm willing to give you time to think about it. I'm afraid my second brother can't wait to start. I don't think you'll call me when your body is almost cold."

Lin Yin sneered and didn't even look at the business card on the table.

"Why? You don't even accept your business card. Do you clearly despise me? Don't you want to make friends?" Wang Hongling angrily said, and her beautiful face seemed to be greatly wronged!

Somehow, according to her old temper, she had already abandoned this kind of people who didn't appreciate it, beat them with sticks and rolled away.

But the more Lin Yin didn't give her face, the more she felt that she had to let Lin Yin respect her honestly!

"Make a friend?" Lin Yin sneered and looked at Wang Hongling without expression. "Are you qualified? Deserve to be my Lin Yin's friend?"