Chapter 117 Black Silk Photos
Lin Yi told his parents what had happened.
"Xiao Yi, you rejected his supercar? Can you tell me why?"
Lin Hongcai found it a little unbelievable.
The feud between him and the old man was his own business, and Lin Yi had never been involved in it. At the age of eighteen, he was able to resist the temptation of a top-notch sports car. Lin Hongcai asked himself that if he encountered such a thing at the age of eighteen now, he might not be able to remain calm.
"The reason I refused the sports car is very simple. To be honest, it's not because of your and my mother's attitude towards him. I just want to make money on my own and buy what I want."
Lin Yi was talking nonsense seriously.
God knows how excited he was when he saw those two supercars!
Which boy doesn't want to own a top-notch sports car!
He is not a saint, so naturally he is not immune to the world!
But Lin Yi also knew that if he accepted the sports car given by the old man, he would have to take over many of the old man's businesses.
He is already eighteen years old. With the old man's attitude, it is possible that a lot of the property will be transferred to his name.
He didn't want to sit in such a high position all of a sudden, and the paratroopers would likely become puppets of the company's senior executives.
There is another very important reason.
Timely.
Lin Yi was worried that after his identity changed, Shi Yi would not be able to bear it and would leave him.
He would never allow it.
Qi Jin and her husband looked at each other, relief and admiration in their eyes.
"Xiao Yi, I'm really surprised you said that. Well done, you're very ambitious!"
Lin Hongcai couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Lin Yi laughed dryly, feeling somewhat ashamed, and decided to cut the Gordian knot.
"Mom and Dad, there's actually a reason why Grandpa came to me. He has lung cancer, and it's already in the advanced stages. Even if we're optimistic, he only has a few months to live. He might even collapse at any time and never get up again."
"So he came to us and wanted to transfer his property to us so that we can manage it."
"He also showed me the little wooden box that grandma treasured when she was alive. It's a letter from grandma. Take a look."
Lin Yi packed the letter away separately and told his parents everything so that he could feel more at ease.
If the old man really passes away in the future, his parents will not blame him for hiding these things.
After reading the letter, Lin Hongcai sat on the sofa for a long time, unable to calm down. When he looked up again, his eyes were red.
She worked hard for him all her life and was still planning for their future even until her death.
"Xiao Yi, is it true that he has lung cancer? The last time I saw him, he seemed to be in good condition, and he didn't look like someone who would be dying."
Lin Hongcai spoke slowly, his voice sounding weak and aged.
"It's true. I've confirmed it. He seems to be in good condition now. He's just using a lot of expensive medicine to maintain his condition."
Qi Jin sat down next to her husband, placed her hands on his, and comforted him.
Her husband tried his best to suppress his sadness, and the decades of support between them could not escape her sight.
My hands are ice cold and my palms are sweaty.
Qi Jin frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed.
"Calm down first. Don't be anxious. We understand that this is difficult for you to accept. Calm down and think about it carefully. As for whatever decision you make, I won't say anything."
"But Hongcai, I've read Mom's letter. If you can't fulfill her long-cherished wish, I'll do it for you. It's reasonable and logical. He's also my father. If he really doesn't have much time left, I'll go and show some filial piety. It will also help me not to regret it later when I look back."
"So don't feel any pressure. If you don't want to do it, don't do it. Xiaoyi and I will do it for you."
Out of professional ethics as a doctor, Qi Jin did not want to sit idly by after learning about this matter.
She had no involvement in what happened in the past. Even if she felt hatred, she shouldn't have gotten involved and hated him too. One thing should be kept separate.
Lin Hongcai shook his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and when he lowered his head, two tears fell.
"Wife, Xiaoyi, tomorrow... come with me to meet him."
…
At night.
Lin Yi locked himself in the bedroom and read frantically.
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