Ling Qianhe's health was only thirty percent?
The young man collapsed before her, Lin Muchen squinted, watching his figure.
The system was still chattering in her mind!
Ling Qianhe estimated she was having a relapse, her body couldn't take it anymore.
Host, you should save him, right? After all, he's the little cub you slept with. And if you save him now, wouldn't it naturally tie you to him again? Moreover, Host, you can use his connection to break into the entertainment industry and ascend to the pinnacle of your career.
The original host's wish has also been resolved, killing two birds with one stone.
Such a perfect opportunity.
Is laid out before the Host!
But Lin Muchen sneered.
Playing this on her?
She said to the coffee shop employee.
It seems someone fainted over there.
Is my coffee ready?
The employee hurried to help Ling Qianhe up, and another employee handed her the prepared latte!
Lin Muchen took her coffee and left without looking back. The black Maybach was already waiting for her.
She said.
Drive. Take me home.
Thought she would save Ling Qianhe?
She spat!
Inside the Lin family villa, Lin Muchen pushed the door open and found the villa specially decorated, adorned with lanterns and festive colors, exuding a jubilant atmosphere. A banner was hung overhead.
Warmly celebrating the eighteenth birthday of Lin family's eldest daughter, Lin Muchen!
Madam Lin was directing the workers.
Hang more balloons, yes!
Hang them over there!
Lin Muchen was quite speechless. She took two steps forward.
Mommy, what are you doing?
Lin Cuiping almost lost her balance and fell from the steps when Lin Muchen called out to her. Lin Muchen supported Lin Cuiping's shoulders. Lin Cuiping glanced at Lin Muchen's eyes, her own eyes shining brightly!
Mommy is preparing a birthday banquet for you!
Mommy will absolutely not let little Ci's eighteenth birthday be a cold and lonely one!
Lin Muchen had a bit of a headache.
It's really unnecessary. It's just us family, a simple meal together is enough.
Making such a grand affair, people would think I was getting married.
Lin Cuiping said righteously.
Of course not!
That slut Zhao Jingjing, using your daddy's money, is definitely going to throw lavish parties for her son and daughter. I heard she booked a whole thirty tables at the best Hilton Hotel in the city!
How can we lose to her?
This kind of competition, she absolutely would not let little Ci lose to those illegitimate children!
Hearing Lin Cuiping say this, Lin Muchen, though with a headache, did not try to dissuade her further.
Zhao Jingjing, that mistress, was Lin Cuiping's sore spot!
However, her personality was weak, and she couldn't deal with her.
She could only try to gain some pride in matters like this.
Lin Muchen said.
Mommy, if Zhao Jingjing can use Daddy's money, why can't you use Daddy's money?
Lin Muchen was a bit confused.
Lin Cuiping stammered somewhat.
And in Lin Muchen's mind, the system slowly reminded Lin Muchen.
Lin Cuiping was too blinded by love back then. She originally held thirty-seven percent of the shares in Lin Corporation. This was a guarantee given to her by her father. But after marrying that man and having a daughter, she was deceived by him and transferred all her shares to him, thus losing her stake in the company.
If it weren't for Lin Muchen's maternal grandfather, who himself held over forty percent of the shares, and also left Lin Muchen ten percent of the shares, the entire Lin family would have belonged to outsiders!
Lin Muchen looked at the timid woman before her.
She suddenly understood.
So that's how it is.
Therefore, Lin Muchen's shares were crucial.
If Lin Muchen's father could obtain his daughter Lin Muchen's shares, coupled with the shares he had likely acquired piecemeal later, he could hold over fifty percent of the shares and further control the entire Lin Corporation.
And kick Lin Muchen and Lin Cuiping out!
So.
All the schemes stemmed from this.
The mistress's children were exceptionally arrogant and wanted to kill Lin Muchen.
It wasn't just because they disliked her.
It was for those ten percent of shares!
All of this, in the final analysis, was due to the weakness and excessive infatuation of the woman before her back then. However, Lin Muchen had no intention of blaming her, after all, she wasn't her real mother.
Her mission was to resolve the original host's troubles and to vent her grievances. She smiled and said.
Zhao Jingjing can host thirty tables for Lin Miaoyu's birthday banquet.
How about this, we can host a hundred tables.
It's just about spending money.
Spend it! We can't lose face.
Lin Muchen's mother was startled.
Ah? To directly confront her? But little Ci, your daddy will be angry, and your daddy won't come to our side.
Wouldn't the daughter be even sadder, watching her own father go to Zhao Jingjing's side, happily mingling with Lin Miaoyu and Lin Yangbin's family? What's the use of opening more banquets on our side?
Lin Muchen said.
I don't care if he's angry? It's even better if he's angry. If he dies of anger, then the inheritance will naturally go to me.
Mommy, you don't understand, men care even more about face than you do. If you make a scene out in the open about some things, he'll have to consider the bigger picture!
He hasn't completely gotten his hands on the Lin family's shares yet.
If you want to talk about panic.
He is much more flustered than Lin Cuiping.
If it really becomes a city-wide scandal, causing the Lin family's stock price to plummet, no matter how beautiful the mistress is or how obedient the children are, in the face of real interests, he won't be able to sleep soundly!
So Lin Muchen was confident.
Don't bother decorating at home. Go call and book a hotel now, make the spectacle as big as possible!
Mommy, listen to me!
When it comes to noble family feuds and gauging people's hearts.
No one can win against her!