Chapter 882 Bad Luck



Shi Lingheng was also busy.

If Mr. Lin was openly confronting him head-on, then Shi Lingheng was resorting to covert tactics.

Lately in Beijing, for some reason, it seems like something strange is going on; some people always seem to have a run of bad luck as soon as they step out the door…

Shi Lingheng doesn't hold any job now. Apart from putting some effort into dealing with the Fang family, he's now just following the established routine and planning to win back a wife for himself...

But now, instead of taking advantage of his good temper, they've caused Fan Xiaofan to get injured and are even forcing him to show himself...

Since you think you're so capable here, able to do whatever you want, he naturally wants to let them know that if you want a comfortable life, keep dreaming.

Unfortunately, those unlucky people, though feeling uneasy, were waiting for Fan Xiaofan, the behind-the-scenes researcher, to appear because of Mr. Lin's words. If they couldn't stay any longer and left now, wouldn't they be missing a great opportunity?

Bad luck? What's a little bad luck? Just bear with it...

Finally, just when everyone felt like they were choking on fish bones while eating, Mr. Lin relented and was finally going to make arrangements.

The group thought they were just having trouble adjusting to the climate in the north and secretly thought that once this was over, they would go back to their own homes, eat steak, sashimi, and rice with their hands, and never eat cornbread here again because it was too spicy.

Mr. Lin, standing in the main seat, smiled and said, "Regarding the previous unfounded accusations, I would like to ask one last question: does anyone have anything to say?"

You were so aggressive back then, how come you think you can pretend nothing happened now?

All eyes immediately fell on the person in the corner with a variety of facial expressions, and then, following Mr. Lin's words, they said, "That's not it. It's just that at the time, everyone had their own version of events, and we couldn't tell the difference. Mr. Lin, do you have any evidence to support your claim today?"

Mr. Lin smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted it a few times. Soon, a group of people came out, each carrying something in their hands...

"These are the blueprints for a multi-speed bicycle and the research process..."

"This is an improvement on textile machinery..."

"This is a watch..."

These blueprints aren't exactly secrets anymore. Once they enter the market, it's only a matter of time before they're cracked. Bringing them out now is just a formality, because Mr. Lin knows those people's true intentions, and bringing these things out isn't very convincing.

Sure enough, someone stood up and said, "What's so special about these? We can bring them out too. Why don't we have our own researchers come out? Wouldn't that make it easier to distinguish them?"

Mr. Lin sighed softly. They had indeed arrived. The others immediately became interested and all looked at Mr. Lin…

Fan Xiaofan had been watching the situation from behind the scenes. Seeing this, she knew it was her turn to appear. Today, she was the one to hold things in check, so Grandma Fan used her long-unused machine to make Fan Xiaofan a particularly beautiful dress.

However, she wasn't in a hurry to go out now; the good stuff she had prepared hadn't even been served yet...

That whole thing just passed by so easily? Impossible, impossible...

She beckoned to Liu Fang, who walked over knowingly, her face also showing a mischievous enthusiasm: "Shall I take it out now?"

Fan Xiaofan nodded.

Although Mr. Lin outside knew there would be such a process, Fan Xiaofan kept it a secret, so he really didn't know what kind of show this was.

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