Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
In that case, wouldn't this kid be able to do whatever he wants?
He wouldn't really treat Lao Tzu's beloved as a servant, would he?
Each of these rich kids had eyes that seemed to be spitting fire!
But Lin Jinglong smiled faintly and said, "Miss Wei, you're too kind!"
"Let's skip the birthday party!"
"I have something to do tomorrow; I need to go back to the capital!"
Lin Jinglong refused without even thinking!
A hint of disappointment flashed in Wei Qingcheng's eyes.
The young people also gasped in surprise.
This kid actually refused Wei Qingcheng's invitation.
So aloof!
charming!
He even seems to have a bit of a handsome look!
Qian Shuyun, standing next to him, stared at Lin Jinglong's face like a lovesick fool.
For some reason, Lin Jinglong's rejection of Wei Qingcheng's invitation made her feel a little happy.
Strange, what am I thinking?
Qian Shuyun quickly interrupted her thoughts.
However, her heart was pounding wildly like a deer's, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
With the conclusion of the Qian clan assembly, the internal conflicts that had divided the Qian family were completely resolved.
Lin Jinglong's name immediately spread throughout the entire city of Jinling.
After leaving the hotel, Wei Qingcheng said goodbye to Lin Jinglong and then left.
"Mr. Lin, I'll have my Qian family's private jet take you back!"
"Alright!" Lin Jinglong did not refuse.
What Lin Jinglong didn't notice was that several figures were secretly watching him from a distance.
"Young Master Zhou, that kid's out!"
"He killed Qian Feiyu, Second Master Qian, and also the vice president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association!"
"What did you say?"
In the main hall of the Zhou family, Zhou Ziling's arm was wrapped in bandages, his face was bruised and swollen, and his eyes were filled with horror.
"Absolutely true!"
"This child is simply defying the heavens!"
"I think we'd better not fight him!" The martial artists were already terrified.
"You bastard!"
"I, Zhou Ziling, am not easily intimidated. Heh, this kid killed the vice president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association, isn't that a great thing?"
"I'll call Chairman Feng right now. I'll make sure this kid doesn't make it back to Nanjing alive!"
*Click!* Zhou Ziling hung up the phone and immediately dialed another number!