Chapter 89 Keep a Souvenir
In the institute, every time there is a dangerous mission, everyone is asked to write a will before setting off.
At that time, Lin Xi and Song Huaijin had just confirmed their relationship. Lin Xi had lived in an orphanage since she was a child and did not know who her parents were. Song Huaijin was the closest person to her.
So, in her will, she left all her property to him.
Song Huaijin also left his property to Lin Xi.
Lin Xi thought for a moment and said, "I can take the house, but the villa and shares are unnecessary."
Song Huaijin shook his head, "No, you must accept it. Your money was my startup capital, and it should have been your shares. I'm just returning it to you."
"Even without your money, you've saved my life several times. Without you, I would have died long ago. I deserve to give you all the shares of the company."
"However, I need to keep some shares on hand, otherwise I might be taken down by those old foxes on the board of directors."
Song Huaijin was afraid that Lin Xi would refuse again, "Don't worry, I know my limits. I will only give you what you deserve, not too much."
Lin Xi shook her head, sighed and walked out.
Song Huaijin raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's still early. I'll take you to see the house."
The two got in the car and headed towards the city.
More than an hour later, the car drove into an upscale residential area.
The community is well-landscaped. Song Huaijin drove the car to the underground garage, took the elevator to the 20th floor, and stopped in front of a door.
The door lock was installed with a fingerprint lock, but Song Huaijin opened the door with the key and explained to Lin Xi, "The lock has not been touched by anyone. You set the password and input the fingerprint yourself."
When you open the door, you will see a huge living room with a panoramic floor-to-ceiling window on one side, making the room very bright.
Lin Xi followed Song Huaijin around the room.
The house is very big, estimated to be more than 300 square meters. The decoration style is postmodern light luxury, and the furniture style is also very uniform, which is more in line with Lin Xi's preferences.
Song Huaijin said embarrassedly: "I think you should like this style. If you don't like it, I will ask someone to come and redecorate it."
Lin Xi waved her hand, "No, it's fine."
Song Huaijin took out a document from a chest of drawers in the hall and said, "Sign it. I'll take you back later and get a copy of your ID card. I'll have someone get the property ownership certificate processed as soon as possible."
The two took a car back to the alley.
I went to three places in the afternoon, and when I returned to the alley, it was already past six o'clock.
Song Huaijin followed Lin Xi into the courtyard.
The door of the courtyard was ajar, and as soon as the two entered, they were discovered by Liu Dongsheng who was wandering in the yard.
A surprised smile appeared on his face: "Xixi, you're back. Oh, you've been gone for more than a month, and you must have missed Daddy so much."
Lin Xi didn’t know if Liu Dongsheng felt nauseous when he said these words. She almost vomited after hearing them.
She turned around expressionlessly and opened the door of her house, as if she didn't hear what Liu Dongsheng said.
Song Huaijin's brows moved slightly. Is this Lin Xi's father?
It looks a bit obscene.
He read Lin Xi's information in detail. Her parents were divorced and she was raised by her mother. It seemed that her father did not do a good job, otherwise Lin Xi would not be so indifferent to him.
But, since you are divorced, why are you still living together?
There is nothing like this in the data.
Song Huaijin didn't go in, but stood at the door waiting for Lin Xi.
Liu Dongsheng looked him up and down. Although he couldn't tell what brand Song Huaijin's suit was, it looked very expensive.
Moreover, Song Huaijin's aura showed that he was not an ordinary person.
He walked over with a smile and extended his hand towards Song Huaijin, "Hello, hello, I am Lin Xi's father. May I ask who you are——"
Song Huaijin thought about Lin Xi's attitude just now and decisively did not reach out.
Just then, Lin Xi came into the house and took out her ID card.
She closed the door, glanced at Liu Dongsheng, and finally her eyes fell on his outstretched hand. She said to Song Huaijin lightly: "Some people in this world may be wearing human skin, but they are actually beasts. Mr. Song, please don't dirty your hands."
If Liu Dongsheng had just ignored her and Lin Yuan all these years, she wouldn't hate him so much. She might even have longed for fatherly love from him.
It was Liu Dongsheng who first treated the three of them, mother and daughter, as enemies and bullied them everywhere. The insults and beatings over the past decade accumulated over and over again, leading to today's situation.
Hearing Lin Xi calling him a beast, Liu Dongsheng's eyes widened and he said viciously: "You little cousin—" How dare you scold me!
Before he finished speaking, he knew he was wrong. Lin Xi was no longer someone he could hit or scold at will, but after so many years of habit, scolding Lin Xi seemed to have become an instinct, and words that shouldn't have been said came out of his mouth. He quickly stopped talking and frantically tried to explain.
Song Huaijin glanced at him at this time, a look as cold as a knife, with a sinister chill.
The biological father actually used such dirty words to insult his own daughter. Song Huaijin immediately understood why Lin Xi treated her father like that.
His sharp eyes lingered on Liu Dongsheng's face for a while, until Liu Dongsheng lowered his head, then he gently patted Lin Xi's shoulder and said, "Let's go do our business first."
When turning around, Song Huaijin flicked his finger lightly, and something smaller than a grain of rice fell on the back of Liu Dongsheng's hand, then penetrated into his skin and disappeared.
In a small shop at the entrance of the alley, Lin Xi made several copies of her ID card and handed them to Song Huaijin.
Lin Xi saw that it was getting late and she was feeling hungry. "Mr. Song, shall I treat you to dinner?"
Lin Xi was a little confused about what to call Song Huaijin. She used to call him Huaijin, but it was definitely inappropriate to call him that now. He was so much older than her, and it seemed very impolite.
Although calling him Mr. Song seems a bit strange, it is the only way.
Song Huaijin was flattered, "Okay, but——"
He looked at Lin Xi and said with a smile, "You are too famous now. I'll find a place to avoid being recognized and causing trouble."
Song Huaijin took Lin Xi to a private restaurant.
This place is very secluded, and those who come here to eat are all people with similar social status to Song Huaijin, such as bigwigs or powerful people.
These people usually attach great importance to privacy. Even if they see something they shouldn't see here, they don't bother to pay attention to it and will never say anything nonsense. This is an unspoken understanding.
The private restaurant is an ancient building.
A beautiful woman in cheongsam came to meet them at the door. She seemed to recognize Lin Xi and looked at her with sparkling eyes. However, she was very professional and did not ask anything. She just led the two of them inside.
As he walked, he whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, because it's the peak dinner time now, all the private rooms have been booked. Now we can only sit in the lobby. I wonder if you two mind?"
Song Huaijin looked at Lin Xi, and Lin Xi nodded.
(End of this chapter)
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