"Alright..." Grandpa Lin sighed and looked at Lin Zhiliang, "Since Laosan's family insists so much, you make the decision yourself."
Lin Zhiliang looked at Grandpa Lin with determination in his eyes, "Dad, put this two percent under your name, and in the future, you can distribute it as you wish. Anyway, this time, I definitely have to pay for my mistakes."
...
"Do you think her second uncle has really figured it out?" On the way back, Zhao Yulan looked at her husband with some uncertainty, "Why do I feel that he figured it out way too easily?"
"You..." Lin Baohe looked at his wife with amusement, "You're too trusting. It has come to this point; if he doesn't show some sincerity now, how can he manage Lin's in the future?"
"Ah?" Zhao Yulan looked at her husband, a bit puzzled, not understanding what this has to do with managing Lin's.
