
What the Luo family came here to support Lin Mu, Lin Yitai .. The sharp look behind his clear glasses was quite piercingly unsheathed towards Lin Mu and also Bingyun.
A handful of pettiness was drawn in a hostile face.
Could it be that his many years of plans would be destroyed by the Luo Family's wishes? Lin Yifu, drowning in mistrust was also a gripping anxiety-sama-sama-trapping.
"Lin Mu!"
It was the voice of Lin Rong, the only Aunt Lin Mu in the Lin Family. The woman stood between Lin Yifu's left and Lin Yitai's right. "Why did you come home so long today?" ask her with a face .. Just say miss-maybe.
With a gaze difficult to define its meaning, Lin Mu replied lightly, "I still have class this afternoon. I can only go home after class."
Lin Rong nodded only, trying to understand. His gaze now turned on Bingyun who was still comfortably standing beside Lin Mu. "Isn't this President Luo?!" The shoulder-haired middle-aged woman exclaimed, between astonishment, also surprised. "I can't believe Grandfather's 80th birthday was attended by President Luo. We, the Lin Family .. are truly honored by your presence!"
"You're too arrogant and exaggerated, Madam," Bingyun refuted uneasily. "I came to wish Grandpa a birthday as Lin Mu's friend. Not at all representative of Haoyu Financial Group."
Thin gauze, Lin Rong responded with a sweet smile, or rather .. forced smile! "It's okay. As long as President Luo can come, the Lin Family is very happy to welcome him."
"Where is Grandpa? Why not look?" Lin Mu cut the conversation. The goal is to go home only to his grandfather, not to drown in the disgusting silly drama between his uncle and aunt.
"You don't remember? Ever since your parents died, Grandpa has been suffering from Alzheimer's disease. He could not attend an event like this anymore. He could only settle down in the study room upstairs." Lin Rong threw out a reply daubed in a concerned expression.
"I see, then, I went upstairs first to see Grandpa." Lin Mu flipped his body then hurriedly stepped in the direction he wanted to go, without a care around.
"I'm coming with you!" Bingyun.
Although there was no welcome Lin Mu, the girl.
"Did you find anything?" Yifu asked his sister-Rong, after which Lin Mu was no longer seen in his sight.
"That girl is hard to guess, I can't see the flaws in her." Lin Rong's answer-was too ambiguous to be deduced.
"What does this have to do with Lin Mu?" ask Yifu again.
"Hard to say. But at least, not dating."
Yifu's cloudy face grew sharper in response to the situation. "This is unpredictable. Next, the problem might get more complicated."
.....
More precisely ... old. The old man who was sitting on the wheelchair was approached by Lin Mu. White hair that almost bald on his head, he covered with a hat type Laken Fedora Panama Cream. His body was still quite contained with lumps of flesh that disguised the curves of his bones.
A female nurse seemed to calmly feed him with a mouthful of porridge that might no longer taste good on his old tongue.
"Grandfather, I'm home!"
The sound made Grandpa spontaneously scuttle a spoonful of porridge that was about to break through his mouth through the nurse's hand.
"Young Master Lin Mu!" The nurse nodded after looking behind her.
"Comeout first. I want to talk to Grandpa," asked Lin Mu.
"Good." The nurse briefly acknowledged.
"Grandfather, happy birthday," said Lin Mu softly. Like Lin Mu actually, the young man dyed his grandfather's pair of hands full of sincerity. "Grandfather look carefully. Can Grandpa recognize who I am?"
Unexpectedly, the expressionless flat face with a blank look was repulsive, though it sounded quite weak and more like delirium, "Lin ... Lin Mu."
Lin Mu had not had time to utter his sentence, Bingyun first cut, "Hallo, Grandpa. May Grandpa live long!" With a cheerful smile that showed her usual row of white teeth.
"He's my friend. Today she came to celebrate Grandpa's birthday together." Lin Mu chimed.
"Ba-good." The helpless voice was again disquieting, not usually. As if there was something interesting, Grandfather raised his face-towning thinly staring at Lin Mu. As powerful as he could, he raised his hand to grab his grandson's hand.
Lin Mu's eyes widened slightly in surprise, as something moved from Grandpa Lin's hand to his palm.
For quite a while the two pairs of palms were clutching each other.
At the same time, a servant came calling out, "Young Master Lin Mu, the dinner is about to begin. Miss Du Xiaoyue is downstairs. How ...."
"Du Xiaoyue?" Hearing that name, Lin Mu hurriedly raised his body to stand up. "Then take care of Grandpa, I'll go down." Then turned around regardless of Bingyun who was still silent in her position.
After disembarkation ....
"Lin Mu, I've been waiting for you a long time." Xiaoyue stood up to greet him along with a short-bodied middle-aged man behind him.
"Why did you come here?" Hoho .. cynicism. There was a mouthful of unsightly look Lin Mu put on his handsome face.
"My grandfather told me to come on behalf of the family." Xiaoyue replied no less darkly. "This is a birthday present from the Du Family, for Grandfather," he continued trying to calm down.
An urn-shaped-more like a chayote, with beautiful flower carvings around it, nicely packed in a glass box, held by the short man next to him, was, and appointed Xiaoyue through the left of his palm. "Vas plum doucai, Yongzheng period," he said, naming the object.
The atmosphere around began to grow noisy.
"Well, that's a doucai plum vase from the Yangzheng period!"
"That's a pretty rare treasure!"
"Grandfather Du is really willing, huh?!"
"Isn't that at least a vase worth billions?"
And there are many other chirping.
"We have accepted his good intentions. But this birthday present is too precious. It's better Miss Du bring her back."
Du Xiaoyue, spontaneously aghast at Lin Mu's words which he thought were ..possibly humiliating, instantly made his pride seem to be trampled through a rejection. "However I am also Grandpa Lin's son-in-law's granddaughter. I should have sent her a birthday present!" the girl did not accept.
"Did Miss Du have also been suspended like me? Why did it suddenly recall the marriage contract with the Lin Family?!" Lin Mu's sarcastic words.
"The marriage contract was made personally by both grandfathers. And before it was canceled, I was still the daughter-in-law of the Lin Family!" Xiaoyue. "It is my duty as the next generation to come say happy birthday."
The green pupils of Lin Mu's eyes began to be called burning embers. "Maybe I'm wrong" he growled. "If I had gone to the Du Family earlier to cancel the wedding, it probably wouldn't have bothered Miss Du to come alone today!"