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Lin Yuyao looked at everyone coldly: "You want these two projects, you are delusional!"

"Don't forget, who brought Fengteng to the point where it is today? Without him, Fengteng would have been closed down for several years in your hands!"

Old man Lin's face is not very good-looking: "That's what he said, but he is just an outsider after all. Feng Teng belongs to our Lin family, not Yang Qingyu. Look at him when he was in the company. Put the Lin family in your eyes?"

"Your second brother worked in it for more than ten years, but was kicked out because of his incompetence. Your elder brother, the general manager of the project, was even sent to the personnel department as a small clerk. Why?"

"Without Fengteng's foundation and platform, can he develop?"

"If it weren't for seeing him a bit capable and giving him a job, would Fengteng be controlled by him? I really missed it at the beginning!"

Lin Yuyao turned pale with anger, and her body was trembling slightly: "But don't forget, because of him, the Lin family has become so strong. Without him, is there the Longquan Manor where you live now? Without him, the one downstairs Will those guests give you this face?"

"Don't forget, what you eat, live, and wear is what he earned for you!"

"Joke!" Old man Lin was angry: "I have inherited the Lin family for a hundred years, so it is his turn to be an outsider to support?"

"The third child, I will leave the words here today. One of the two projects will be handed over to your elder brother and the other to your second elder brother. This is all set!"

"Don't forget, I'm still Fengteng's chairman, don't force me to use the board of directors to push you down, no one will look good at that time!"

Lin Yuyao felt like her heart was pressing on a mountain, making her hard to breathe.

This is a relative, a relative whose blood is thicker than water!

No one would have imagined that the Lin family, who was glamorous and dignified outside, would have such a face, disgusting and ugly, and would even take back the things from their daughters!

Lin Yuyao looked at everyone, her heart as gray as death, but her eyes were extremely firm: "I will put my words here today. I destroyed these two projects by myself, and I won't let them fall into your hands!"

"Fengteng is Qingyu's painstaking effort. He has been away for so many years. If you want, let Fengteng be buried with him!"

"Good, good!" Old man Lin was so angry that his beard was erected: "It seems that the wild species has really had a great impact on you, the third child, you really think that the current wind is the only way to look at you, okay, then I will let you see tomorrow, how I let you step down!"

"Fengteng, always surnamed Lin!"

Lin Sichen stood up at this time and said in a leisurely manner: "The third sister is really courageous, but I don't know if it is so courageous in other things?"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Sichen smiled strangely: "I heard that there is a man living in your villa. This is big news!"

"Want to use this trick against me? You think I would care. Since I let him live in, I won't care about it!" Lin Yuyao said coldly.

"I know, I know this." Lin Sichen smiled and looked at her: "So, do you care about his life and death?"

Hearing these words, Lin Yuyao's face suddenly changed: "Lin Sichen, you bastard!"

Lin Sichen tweeted: "How can Sanmei say that, as long as you hand over these two projects, we will naturally not embarrass him."

Lin Yuyao's eyes were extremely cold, with endless chill brewing.

Tonight, she was completely devoted to these so-called relatives, including her father. This home is no longer home to her, even the empty villa can't compare to it.

"I will neither hand over the project nor let you move him!"

Lin Sichen's face suddenly sank: "Sanmei, don't toast or eat fine wine, I know that that man is very important to you, and it can even be said to be comparable to Yang Qingyu before!"

Lin Yuyao's face changed slightly.

Lin Sichen laughed: "Want to know the reason?"

As he said, he slowly took out a photo from his arms.

"The recently hotly fried golden ginseng, the instantaneous rise of Huayu Pharmaceutical, such a small pharmacy, has made the headlines, and even attracted you to go with Su Peishan. It is hard not to let me notice. "

"It's a coincidence. I happened to find the person who was hidden by your third sister, Jinwu, and even more coincidentally, I found that he looks very similar to a person. Third sister, who do you think he looks like?"

Lin Yuyao's face turned pale, this was definitely the secret she didn't want people to know, especially the people in her own family.

After all, they were all people who had met Yang Qingyu, and the impression Yang Qingyu left on them was too deep.

"Yes, that's right. He looks like his brother-in-law back then. Except for his age difference, he is almost exactly the same. It's no wonder that the third sister will take him to his villa. This is to continue his relationship and understand himself. The pain of lovesickness!"

Lin Yuyao stared at him stubbornly, before taking the shot and snatching the picture.

"Hey!" Lin Sichen hid, "What the third sister is doing, I haven't let everyone appreciate it yet."

"Give me the photo!" Lin Yuyao said every word.

Lin Sichen smiled slightly: "It's okay to give it to you, you can trade two items!"

This is their layout tonight, step by step forced Lin Yuyao to a dead end, let her hand over those two projects!

Once these two projects were handed over, Lin Yuyao's rights in Fengteng would be almost gone, and when they were completely emptied, Fengteng would return to Lin's hands again.

After all, Lin Yuyao is a married woman, and she has been facing Yang Qingyu, so she is no longer the Lin family.

"Three sisters, think about it carefully, whether you want people or projects, you can only choose one of the two!" Lin Sichen said lightly.

Lin Yuyao was caught in a fierce struggle. On the one hand, she was the person she cared about most in the world, and on the other was the hard work left by the person she once loved. Which one would she choose?

No matter which one you choose in the end, it will be a kind of harm to her, and a heart will become riddled with holes.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Yuyao seemed to have made a choice, her whole body collapsed, and a line of tears slipped down her eyes, and said desolately: "Okay, I choose..."

At this moment, a cold voice rang.

"Sorry, she didn't choose either!"

With the sound of this voice, Lin Yuyao's body suddenly shook, and her eyes instantly filled with a kind of brilliance.

The door was pushed open, and a thin figure walked in and looked at Lin Yuyao with a smile: "Sorry, I'm late!"