Chapter 103

Hearing this, Lin Yiqian didn't give mindfulness a chance to speak. He immediately answered, "I try not to disappoint my mother-in-law."

Light tone, finish her mouth corner up sip, strong self-confidence but deep introverted.

Let song Changwen eyes have a trace of surprise.

She narrowed her eyes, and then said forcefully, "if you can't do it, shut down Lin immediately, there is no room for discussion."

Before the words were finished, he thought deeply and asked: "President song means that if she can sell those goods, will she not interfere with any of my decisions?"

His eyebrows and eyes are crooked, which makes song Changwen feel trapped.

This kind of feeling is naturally very uncomfortable. Song Changwen is angry and snorts, "let's talk about it first. Remember that it is without your help."

After that, she shook her hands and left.

Qianhui and them left one after another. His uncle was not in a hurry. When he passed Lin Yiqian, he stopped and looked at him. He said happily, "little girl, your Lin family is gone. Don't struggle any more."

Wait for the big cousin to pass by her.

The smile on Lin Yi's shallow face gradually disappeared, and his eyes were cool and cold, without any temperature.

She didn't look at her heart and turned around.

"Lin Yiqian!"

The man's hand grasps her arm, clenches a tooth to be annoyed, on the hand strength way follows synchronization.

Seeing Lin Yi's shallow frown, he realized that his hand was tense again.

Lin Yi shallow didn't look at the deep thought, lowered his head to continue to walk, thought deep suddenly asked: "sad?"

A mocking tone.

Lin Yi chuckles, "Yeah, sad."

As soon as he spoke, before he could raise his head, the man's hands suddenly reached out and hugged her.

Her thin body was firmly bound by his arms, and she tried to struggle.

"Don't move," he said

Some of the bullies are childish.

Lin Yi shallow has no fear of palpitation. She raises her head in surprise, but is lowered by his big hand.

"There's a white hair."

Thinking deeply, he moved his hands to Lin Yi's shallow head and scratched her hair.

Then came a sharp pain, and a hair was pulled out.

Lin Yi shallow is anxious to see what kind of white hair he has. He grabs his thoughtful wrist and asks him to show her, "show me."

But there's nothing on my thoughtful hand.

She looked up in chagrin.

Deep thought slightly side face, crooked neck, a face of innocent looking at her, "fell."

Lin Yiqian frowned and let go of his hand. "You mean it."

Thinking about her deeply, she put her hand on her head again, picked up a wisp of hair, pulled it up and put it down.

"Long hair is not suitable for you, cut it."

"Thinking deeply!" Lin Yi shallow hands clenched fist, after receiving leg.

"What kind of girl do you like?"

"Long hair and waist."

She endured the clamour in her heart, squeezed out a smile and nodded, "OK."

……

The next day, Gu's wife and her mother-in-law song Changwen's bet was wildly spread on the Internet.

Even Haishi's financial micro blog was forwarded.

Some people are looking forward to whether ginger is old and spicy or whether the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, but most people think it is a gamble without any suspense.

Can song Changwen, who is a shopkeeper, lose to her inexperienced daughter-in-law?

As soon as the news broke out, Lin's old employees and shareholders who were still happy and thoughtful yesterday could not sit still.