The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 482 Starting a business is never as comfortable as enjoying life.

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The atmosphere in the study had fallen into an eerie silence because Lin Zhe had raised his voice when he spoke, which led to his buttocks being exposed and pierced by Lin Huasi, one of the elders of the Lin clan.

"Think before you speak. We are not your partners, nor your relatives. There is absolutely no possibility of us indulging you." An elderly man wearing glasses, seated in a wheelchair, with two circular, spreading burn scars on his face, spoke calmly:

"Next, state your purpose. Don't force the old man to swear during this festive season. We are not the kind of people you imagine, the so-called upper class."

Even though his glasses obscured his cloudy eyes as the old man spoke, a strong malice still emanated from his pupils, clinging tightly to Lin Zhe like a maggot, a vengeful ghost.

The speaker, Lin Wu, is a centenarian who followed his father, the former Lin family patriarch, through thick and thin since childhood. He once served as a fighter pilot.

He was a survivor who emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Upon being stared at by Lin Wu, Lin Zhe immediately felt his hair stand on end, as if he foresaw some kind of danger, somewhat similar to his previous trip to Qing'ao Island. However, Lin Zhe couldn't recall why he would encounter danger on Qing'ao Island.

"Ha ha."

"Thank you for your concern for my mother, elder. You must have been a philanderer in your youth, right? You keep mentioning my mother. After all, she even managed to seduce my great-grandfather; she was truly the flower of France in terms of beauty."

When Lin Zhe saw the elder speak, he didn't dare to keep him in suspense. He quickly changed the subject and got to the main point.

Lin Sihua's face darkened, but seeing that Lin Wu's expression was extremely impatient, she didn't dare to interrupt.

The patriarch was extremely hostile to foreigners. He was only able to come to the study because Lin Zhe was using the name of the Lin family patriarch. Otherwise, Lin Zhe would not have even had the chance to meet him.

"Although my words may sound arrogant, my trip is actually for the sake of my elders."

Lin Zhe stood up from his chair, unbuttoned his shirt, and said, "The reason I said that you are all being kept in captivity is because there are some things that have been discussed within the clan, and it has been decided that we will not inform the Xia Kingdom lineage until everything is settled."

"But I cannot bear to see my elders suffer, or pass away on the eve of a turning point in history, so I want to tell you some information."

Lin Zhe took off his shirt, the white shirt hanging at his waist. His skin gradually changed, chitin covered his body, and a layer of black gradually covered his face. Sharp teeth grew in his mouth.

Lin Zhe raised his arm and placed it near the central air conditioning vent. The air blew in through his arm and spread through the diffuser in his chest cavity, creating a buzzing sound that echoed throughout the study.

"Kaka."

Suddenly, the lenses of Lin Wu's glasses emitted a series of strange noises. Lin Wu looked up and saw cracks appearing on the lenses of his glasses. He then returned his gaze to his original position, quietly watching the boastful insect monster standing before him.

"Russia," Lin Wu murmured to himself, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Of course, I didn't say all that without ulterior motives. I'm almost an adult and of age to start my own business, but my financial resources are quite limited."

"But besides money, you elders probably have nothing else to gain."

Lin Zhe smiled and raised his arms, saying, "Therefore, this junior dares to ask the elders to exchange resources."

"You lend me money interest-free, and I'll share my anti-aging technology with you all. It's a win-win situation for us."

Beneath the black carapace, bluish-green veins throbbed, and a pair of hidden pupils watched the expressions on the faces of all the elders, manipulating Lin Zhe to continue provoking everyone and testing them further.

"Lin!"

"It has never been the Lin family of a certain Lin, but the Lin family of capable individuals," Lin Zhe said loudly. "As long as one's abilities are sufficient to win over the masses, then one is the clan patriarch!"

Lin Zhe's boastful words did not cause any disturbance in the study. Everyone remained silent, watching Lin Zhe as he spoke eloquently.

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"Master Fuli, how should I address you later?"

A black Maybach gradually drove into the manor. A bonfire was lit in the once quiet manor, and various vehicles were parked around. Groups of people gradually gathered into a large family. Lin Ying withdrew her gaze and looked at Master Fuli beside her, asking a question.

"Whatever, An Sheng or Xiao An is fine." An Sheng waved his hand, not caring about the form of address at all. He had introduced himself to Lin Ying before, but perhaps because of habit, Lin Ying and the others always called him Master Fu Li.

"By the way, Lin Ying, you have so many people at your house!"

An Sheng leaned against the window and looked out. The cars parked on both sides of the road leading to the manor were like a parking lot in front of a swimming pool in summer, completely packed with vehicles. From domestic cars to foreign cars, and some niche cars whose names she didn't know, there must have been several hundred cars.

But the parking of these cars seemed to follow some kind of pattern: most of the cheaper ones were parked at the entrance, while some of the more expensive ones were parked inside. Lin Ying's car drove slowly without stopping, straight to the manor gate.

"According to the latest data, the number of registered clan members is currently over 3,700. However, compared to the peak of around 6,500, the number has been decreasing significantly."

Lin Ying glanced out the window and gently shook her head:
"The Lin family manor is actually like a village. Being born here means receiving gifts from the Lin family, but whether you can seize the opportunity depends entirely on yourself."

"Those with power and influence number no more than a hundred, and only a mere twenty can enter the core level. Most of the Lin clan members are confused and struggling, not good enough for the best, but not bad enough for the worst. They are torn between raising elite children and the fear that raising a bad child might waste their opportunities."

Born into the Lin family, one is destined for wealth and honor from birth.

However, even within the same clan, there are social classes. A significant number of Lin clan members who fail in their business ventures can only sit in idle departments, earning a monthly salary of ten thousand yuan or so, and try their best to have children in an attempt to change their fate through the opportunity of having children.

Every newborn can enjoy the educational resources provided by the Lin family, as well as an opportunity to choose.

However, having more children is not necessarily better; in fact, if there are problems with their education, the whole family may end up in debt.

of course.

Born into the Lin family, one need not worry about being chased and attacked by loan sharks. As long as one is alive, the Lin family will not care about these good-for-nothing second-generation rich kids.

In the market, in Taiwanese movies.

Some male actors from the Lin clan, or male models with the surname Lin, can be seen in certain clubs.

"Well"

Lin Shu glanced cautiously at the back seat and said in a low voice:
"Actually, the lower-level members of the Lin clan no longer borrow from loan sharks or banks. Recently, they've become fond of online loans, which they don't repay. When debt collectors come knocking, they hide in the factory."

Lin Ying, who was introducing the clan to Master Fuli, was taken aback, a hint of doubt showing on her face: "What are they doing with online loans? Did they play around and can't pay back the money?"

"They went to start their own businesses."

"It must have been last year, right? Lin Wen from the clan borrowed from all over the internet, including online loans and predatory lending platforms, and managed to scrape together over three million yuan in principal to start a successful business. Now her net worth is over forty million yuan," Lin Shu explained to Lin Ying.
"But later they found that starting a business was far less comfortable than simply taking advantage of the situation and enjoying life, so... you know."

Although the lower-ranking members of the Lin clan had no power, they were given a choice by the Lin clan: to work, to start a business, or to study and conduct research.

During that period, their bank card transaction records showed a minimum of one million yuan, and some successful individuals, even those who failed later, still had transaction amounts exceeding one hundred million yuan.

They can very easily obtain high-amount online loans by using bank statements or asset certificates from that period.

The Lin family's real assets are enormous. Even if they don't own them, it's easy to take a few photos of land certificates from the land bureau and upload them to lending institutions.

"so."

"We just saw those people squatting outside the security booth scratching their heads. Were they all here to collect debts?" An Sheng asked Lin Shu with a strange expression.

"I don't know. I just heard Miss Lin talking about her family starting a business, and it suddenly reminded me of something my parents mentioned when we were eating at home." Lin Shu shrugged, not dwelling on those things.

If a clansman behaves improperly, the clan elders will take care of him.

Young people should strive and work hard without being distracted by other things.

An Sheng looked at Lin Ying and complained:

"For a moment, I don't even know how to evaluate this matter; both sides are outrageous."

"Evil people will be punished by other evil people." Lin Ying thought for a moment and smiled as she played the straight man for Master Fuli.

Outside the car, the clansmen gathered at the manor, or those walking further in, all noticed the Maybach moving further and further in.

The name "Chairman Lin" came to mind for everyone.

Lin Ying, the person in charge of the Lin Group.

(End of this chapter)