She's waiting for me there.

Chapter 488: A Family of Talented People

During this period, he was constantly battling wits and courage with Song Liangji and Fan Jin, and was having a lot of fun.

The matter of the mountain land has been released and has received widespread praise.

Especially with the support of the government, not only is this matter continuing to ferment on the Internet, but even the TV stations are helping to promote it.

Chen Yun also arranged for many internet celebrities to go directly to the mountainous area to live broadcast the entire process to ensure financial and material transparency.

This not only provides an explanation to the children in the mountainous areas, but also keeps the heat of this matter going.

After completing these preliminary work, Chen Yun directly launched a big move and exposed the dark history of the Song family and the Fan family.

In fact, both companies have been doing this work, but the public is just waiting and watching.

Now with the Hope Primary School incident, public opinion is gradually leaning towards Chenyun.

No matter what grudges there are between your two families, but now that Xue Ning Group is doing charity and public welfare work, he is a good person.

The huge amount of capital investment in the early stage finally paid off.

To sum it up in one sentence, my career is now at its peak.

Small companies that were once unknown have now become the subject of everyone's discussion.

Thinking of this, Chen Yun seemed to be a little bit enlightened.

He began to understand why the old man asked about this.

This is definitely related to his history of making a fortune.

After learning about Chen Hanlin's past, there was a blank part in the middle that he never talked about, which was how he suddenly came into the Song family's sight.

If the Song family did not have sufficient strength at that time, they would not have taken action, which is very similar to myself now.

Chen Yun smiled and asked, "Did that Taoist White Eyebrow help you at that time?"

Chen Hanlin stopped and turned to look at him, his eyes revealing shock that could not be concealed.

"Sure, you guessed all this?"

He waved his hand nonchalantly: "Simple."

Chen Yun felt like he was floating.

Being able to win a game against the old man is enough for him to brag about for a while.

Chen Hanlin looked at the breakfast shop on the side of the road and said, "Let's eat and talk at the same time. I'm a little hungry."

"Let's go, bring your phone with you, mine is out of battery."

"It's okay, there's a power bank over there, I can scan one for you."

"What a lame joke, and you're using it too."

"That's better than saying your phone's dead."

The father and son walked into the breakfast shop while bickering.

There were no one in the store at this time.

The boss saw the two people come in and hurriedly greeted them, "What would you like to eat?"

"Give me four beef buns, two bowls of porridge, and a plate of pickles."

"Okay, come right away."

Chen Yun poured two dishes of vinegar and soy sauce on the table.

"Little old man, tell me what's going on?"

Chen Hanlin's expression was somewhat serious: "Things may be a little unbelievable, be mentally prepared."

Chen Yun nodded, not taking it seriously.

I don’t believe that there can be anything more incredible than my rebirth.

Half an hour later, Chen Hanlin pointed at the buns and said, "They're cold. Eat them."

Chen Yun slowly closed his mouth, he was shocked beyond words, he didn't know the story could be so exciting.

Some insignificant little things may not be noticed by others, and even if some metaphysics is attached to them, they will soon be forgotten.

But if all these little things happen to one person and eventually add up to half of an adult's life, it would be really jaw-dropping.

This was far more shocking than rebirth. It could be said that the old man reached the peak of his life during those years.

After Yang Sian passed away, Chen Hanlin was devastated and missed her every day.

If he hadn't been thinking about his son, he would have gone to look for his deceased wife long ago.

During that period, he basically did not go out except occasionally going to temples or Taoist temples to burn incense and perform rituals to worship his wife.

Half a year passed in a daze like this. Not only did Chen Hanlin not get out of the shadow of his wife's death, but his condition became much worse. He even had thoughts of committing suicide.

That afternoon, he went to a Taoist temple as usual, thinking of coming one last time, then going back to prepare for his funeral and find his deceased wife.

After entering, some familiar Taoists greeted him.

Chen Hanlin responded with a smile. The familiar smell of burning incense lingered around his nose, and his heart calmed down a lot.

Probably the thing he has done most in the past six months is burning incense.

There is a portrait of Yang Sian at home.

Three incense sticks in the morning, three incense sticks at noon, and three incense sticks in the evening.

I burn three sticks when I'm bored, I burn three sticks when I'm happy, and I burn three more sticks when I miss her.

Sometimes, three more sticks of incense are lit before the incense in the incense burner is completely burned out.

The room is always filled with smoke and has a fairy-like air.

The owner of the incense and candle shop was as happy as seeing his real father when he saw him. After all, most of the money for the new BMW was provided by Chen Hanlin.

After the worship, Chen Hanlin strolled around the Taoist temple casually as usual.

He prefers this place to the temple.

It is quiet, with fewer visitors and fewer rules than in temples.

Just as he walked to the back of the Taoist temple, he saw a Taoist priest with white eyebrows sitting in front of the door of a main hall. In front of him was a table with a fortune stick and some talismans on it. He was probably telling fortunes for people.

You can't see his face clearly, but he gives people a feeling of being an immortal.

Chen Hanlin looked at it curiously. Shouldn't fortune-telling usually be done at the entrance of the main hall?

There are not many people coming to the Taoist temple to begin with, and you still set up a place like this. It seems that you are not sincere in making money.

Forget it, these have nothing to do with him, a dying man, so why bother with him?

Just as he was about to leave, Taoist Baimei suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Chen Hanlin didn't stop and continued walking forward.

"Fellow Daoist, walk slowly."

Chen Hanlin walked faster.

"Hey... I say, you~~~don't run."

Just as Chen Hanlin walked out of the courtyard, Taoist Baimei had already appeared at the door.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I have something to say."

"I do not want to hear."

Chen Hanlin walked around him and continued walking forward.

What's good to hear?

I'll be going to look for my deceased wife soon.

I'd like you to say a few words here, for free?

The money I save is for my son, so please stop talking to me here.

"No money, free fortune telling."

"Oh, okay, I'll listen."

Taoist Baimei was speechless for a moment.

What a sin! Why is this family so miserable?

None of them are easy to talk to, they are all as cunning as humans.

Originally Qing Ning was still better, but as time went by and she stayed with Chen Yun for too long, she was also assimilated.

That scheming little look is exactly the same.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you..."

"Stop, change your name, I'm not some fellow Taoist."

"No, you are."

"I don't want to listen anymore." Chen Hanlin turned around and was about to leave.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say, come back soon."

Taoist Baimei was helpless. He couldn't leave. If he left, the rest of the plot would be disconnected. It took so much effort to come up with such a perfect closed loop, and no one part could be missing.

At this time, Chen Hanlin's face had become a little heavy.

If it was for money, it would be understandable that the old Taoist in front of me tried his best to keep me.

But this free business is what makes people most worried.

This shows that he has other purposes.

Let’s go, we can’t stay here.

He walked forward quickly, but the old Taoist's next words made him turn around and walk back instantly.

"Chen Hanlin, your son Chen Yun's disaster is about to begin."

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