The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 418 Lin Zhe
"Yes, custom-made dresses."

The slender woman, around forty years old, showed no surprise upon hearing Master Fuli speak. Instead, she smiled and explained to him:
"We are Miss Lin's styling team. Customizing women's dresses is relatively complicated. To call it custom-made clothing is more like we need to install the dresses ourselves, only in this way can they perfectly fit Miss Lin's figure."

Although Lin Ying didn't care much about the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she knew that it would cause a bloodbath at the Lin Family Manor.

However, proper etiquette must still be observed. As the chairman of the Lin's Holdings Group, attending in formal attire is a must.

To dress up for an occasion, you need a proper formal dress.

Men's formal wear only requires taking measurements and choosing fabric and style, but women's formal wear is different; it requires a perfect fit to the wearer's figure and to be appropriate.

Women's gowns are usually sewn on the wearer's body by a tailor and his team before the banquet begins. Only on-site sewing can ensure a perfect fit. After the banquet, the gown is not taken off, but rather disassembled by the tailor.

"Wow--"

An Sheng looked understanding and sighed, secretly thinking, "As expected of Sister Lin, her useless rich family knowledge has increased again."

"By the way, Miss Lin, was the little customer you mentioned earlier Mr. Fuli?" The seamstress wrote the measurements on a special pattern sheet, then half-squatted down and asked Miss Lin.

The tailors in the makeup and styling team all knew of Master Fuli's existence.

The carpets he rolls around in, the modified saddlebags, and the maintenance of some ready-made garments are all things that Butler Lin tells them his needs so they can choose the appropriate materials. Butler Lin will look at the samples first before deciding whether to purchase or customize.

Texture and comfort are not about piling up expensive materials, but about choosing the right materials for the occasion and matching them appropriately.

"Do I have a share too?"

Looking at the hand holding its little paw, An Sheng was slightly taken aback. It was really hard to imagine what use a white fox dressed in a suit and tie could have.

He doesn't need to socialize or go to work, so he shouldn't look like an insurance or real estate salesperson when he wears this.

Actually, it doesn't need to be that complicated.

"I think I look my best when I stand up and hold a Chicago typewriter with both hands. If I could wear a black bag on my chest, I would look really cool."

"Huh? Isn't that Rambo?" The seamstress was taken aback and said, "Does the design have to be so harsh?"

When a fox, whose meows sounded so clear and almost cute, said it liked a super tough guy style of makeup and styling, the tailors were stunned and looked at Lin Ying, unable to make up their minds.

Lin Ying nodded slightly, indicating that she would listen to the little fox.

Although Master Fuli is small, Lin Ying, who has seen him wielding two warhammers to make meatballs, knows all too well Master Fuli's dream of being a tough guy.
But let's be honest.

Having witnessed the beast-human form of Master Fuli, Lin Ying didn't think that Master Fuli, after returning to his origins and reaching the [Primary Level], would be much more of a tough guy in his human form.

fox.

Every move she makes seems to be a way of being coquettish, and even her soft moans are captivating.

…………

"Well then, we'll take our leave now. We'll get the dresses made in the next few days."

After taking the measurements for Master Fuli, the two tailors bid farewell to Lin Ying and prepared to return to the workshop to make the dress.

While Master Fuli was taking measurements, Lin Ying returned to the walk-in closet, changed into a set of home pajamas, nodded slightly to the tailors to say goodbye, and watched them leave.

"Master Fuli".

"There's something I'm unsure whether I should ask you for help with."

Back in her dorm room, Lin Ying took a milk glass from the small living room and poured herself a glass of iced cola.

"If there's anything I can't say, I certainly won't refuse to help."

An Sheng, sitting on the sofa, took a sip of iced cola to make up for the lack of soda at the ancestral hall banquet. Despite grabbing a carbonated drink, he showed no signs of the child's distress and said with a comfortable expression.

“I want to purge a traitor,” Lin Ying said to An Sheng.

"Hmm?" Upon hearing Lin Ying's request for a favor, An Sheng's expression froze for a moment. He tilted his head and asked, "Could it be that the other side... violated some divine law?"

Lin Ying then told Master Fu Li the whole story, the complete details of what happened.

The little foreigner that Grandpa Lin asked her to pick up, she already brought him to Changxi Town yesterday.

During this period, Lin Ying tested him and asked him some questions.

First, she ruled out the possibility that the mixed-race man was simply the patriarch of the Lin family who had disguised himself and infiltrated back to Xia Kingdom.

She began studying in America during junior high school and returned to her home country after graduating with a master's degree in economics. During that time, she studied under the guidance of Mr. Lin.

Grandfather Lin was conservative in character and steady in his actions. He never spoke while doing things and had no sense of humor whatsoever.

One is one, and two is two.

The mixed-race child named Lin Zhe did not acknowledge that he was the biological son of the Lin family patriarch.

However, he exuded arrogance and rudeness, and looked at the Lin family of Xia Kingdom with prejudice and condescension.

It felt as if it were a form of charity.

of course.

If that were all, Lin Ying wouldn't even have the thought of emotional fluctuation in her current state.

"Lin Zhe is very deep, but he is also a little impatient, like a gambler who is just starting out and wants to find the way to start a business."

Lin Ying slowly opened her mouth and said, "Although the Lin family of Xia Kingdom has always been the weakest of the five branches, this place is a safe haven that the Lin family has built with money, as well as some things that cannot be said, and we are responsible for keeping other Lin family items worth more than 30 billion US dollars."

"Lin Zhe claims to have returned to acknowledge his ancestors, but his real purpose is probably to use his influence to intimidate others and use that equivalent amount to bribe and buy off Amelia Lin."

Some things don't need to be said; you can sense them just from their attitude.

Furthermore, through background checks conducted on Lin Zhe by Amelia Lin's relatives, it is not difficult to discern his thoughts and intentions.

"Are you planning to purge the court of corrupt officials?" An Sheng asked with a strange expression after listening to Lin Ying's explanation and analysis.

"Rules are rules. No one, not even us, can dispose of or use those things without the approval of the clan leader's seal." Lin Ying said, "It's not just about the Lin clan of Xia Kingdom; it concerns Xia Kingdom's network of connections and 80,000 jobs."

"And the reputation we've built."

"He might just be looking for a shortcut, and it won't affect the Lin family's strategy, but he wants to set a precedent. Although his identity hasn't been officially announced, according to my cousin in America, everyone is speculating."

As Lin Ying spoke, her expression kept changing, and she thought about some things about her family and what her uncles, the next successors of the Amei Lin family, had told her.

All of everything.

They all point to the same answer.

Kill him.

Lin Ying is a very sentimental person, and the fact that her status as a descendant of the Lin family patriarch has been influencing her decision-making.

"Well"

"Don't worry about it. I'll call the security bureau in a bit and check if he's broken the law. If he has, we'll send him in to pick up the soap." Seeing Lin Ying's emotional fluctuations, An Sheng plopped down in her lap and poked her cheek with her paw.

"Where is Lin Zhe? I want to see what he looks like."

"He complained that the place was too small, so he teased the dog at the village entrance."

"Teasing the dog at the village entrance?" An Sheng looked astonished.

(End of this chapter)