Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 69
Not everyone can be He Mingtong's secretary. He has to go through a lot of strict selection and screening before he can be competent and qualified to be his secretary.

Marseille, who stood out from more than 1000 elites, his ability can be imagined.

Not to mention IQ and diploma, his skills, at least none of the 1000 people are his opponents.

However, he knelt in front of a young man.

How could He Mingtong not be puzzled by this.

Facing the former's inquiry, Chen Liansheng didn't say anything, turned around, fetched a computer himself, called up the monitor, and showed it to the two bosses.

"What's going on..." He Mingtong's eyelids twitched.

"This video must not be circulated, Mr. Chen, you know what to do." Lu Wenguang said very seriously after watching it.

Without any hesitation, Chen Liansheng cleared the video in front of the two of them.

Lu Wenguang and He Mingtong looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what was going on at all, with weird expressions.

"Could it be that there are really unknown masters in this world?"

In addition, He Mingtong and Lu Wenguang really couldn't think of how to explain the scene in the surveillance.

The two looked at each other, returned to the county government office, and immediately began to investigate Lin Hao's information, making up their minds, no matter what, they must hug Lin Hao's thigh well.

Naturally, Lin Hao didn't know what happened behind him, and he wasn't interested in knowing. Now he just wanted to get home earlier and surprise his parents.

Even though he has lived for a thousand years and has a firm mind, Lin Hao is still very excited at the thought of meeting his parents soon.

Thousands of years.

For him, it had been a full point of years since he had seen his parents.

No matter what achievements he had in his previous life or how noble his status was, he will always be the son of his parents.

Qingyang Town, the town is surrounded by mountains, the town is not big, and today is not the day to go to the market, there are few people on the street.

After more than three hours on the bus, Lin Hao finally came to the town. He looked around carefully and looked at everything around him.

The road surface is full of bumps and holes, and most of the houses in sight are brick houses, which are barren. Compared with the prosperity of the coastal area, this place is completely poor and remote, and there is a sense of rural atmosphere.

In the previous life, due to some incidents, this town was pushed to the ground, and the town in my memory gradually became blurred.

Goodbye today, all kinds of past lives, it seems like a game, a dream.

Passing through an ancient street, Lin Hao saw a figure pushing a bicycle at the door in front of a brick house, as if he was in a hurry to go somewhere.

It was a middle-aged woman in her thirties and forties, plainly dressed, and a true countryman.

Zhou Zilan, Lin Hao's mother, was still as young as he remembered, and if she took care of her, she would definitely be a graceful and luxurious woman.

As if feeling someone watching, the woman stopped her hands and looked in Lin Hao's direction.

Seeing the former, Zhou Zilan was startled: "Son, why are you back?"

"Mom!"

Lin Hao rushed forward, rushed his mother into his arms, and said softly: "Mom, I finally saw you."

"Son, what's the matter with you? It's not been a long time since we saw each other." Zhou Zilan was stunned, what's going on?Why did her son suddenly hug her?The former Lin Hao was not so nasty.

Having said that, Zhou Zilan was still relieved. For some reason, her nose was a little sore, and she felt that her son had grown up.

Lin Hao let go of Zhou Zilan and looked her over carefully: "Mom, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Thousands of years, more than 1000 years, these days, no father and no mother, a lonely life, the kind of suffering, only Lin Hao knows.

"Has it been that long? Calculating the time, it's only been three or four months since you started school and went on vacation." Zhou Zilan said with a smile, "However, son, mom misses you too. I heard from your aunt that you passed the exam. Binhai University?"

"Ah."

Lin Hao nodded.

"Okay, you are worthy of being my mother's good son, and your mother and I have worked so hard for so many years." Zhou Zilan smiled gratifiedly, "The admission notice, show me."

"Mom, don't worry, let's go, let's go home, I'll show you later." Lin Hao held the gift from his parents in one hand, and held his mother's hand in the other, and was about to take her home.

Zhou Zilan's complexion changed slightly: "Son, don't go back first, there is a new teahouse opened over there, why don't you go and sit down? Mom still has something to do, and your father is not at home."

"What's the matter?" Lin Hao asked strangely, "How about I go with you?"

"No need, just go sit down." Zhou Zilan said, "Mom will be back in a while."

Lin Hao frowned, even though it was thousands of years apart, he still knew his mother's personality very well, and he wished they could go together in many things.

Besides, home is right in front of you, even if something happens, you should let him go home first, why would you ask him to sit in a teahouse?

The teahouses in the countryside are full of old people.

The more he thought about it, the more Lin Hao felt something was wrong.

He strode out, and while his mother wasn't paying attention, Lin Hao pushed the door open with both arms.

The door was not locked.

It is easy to be pushed away.

The moment he pushed it away, Lin Hao's pupils shrank.

I saw that the not-so-big main room was about [-] square meters, and it was crowded with more than [-] people at the moment.

These people all held sticks in their hands, and one of them seemed to be the boss, with his legs crossed, sitting on the best chair in the house, he looked about thirty years old, with a mustache, He is smoking a cigarette.

Inside the house, there is smoke.

His father, Lin Siyuan, was sitting next to the teacher's chair, on a small bench, his eyes were red, and it was easy to see on his face that he was very nervous.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao's face immediately turned cold, becoming very gloomy and gloomy.

Since his rebirth, his face has never been so ugly.

The moment he opened the door, all eyes were on him.

"Hey, Lao Lin, isn't this your son? It's really better to come back early." Sitting on the grand master's chair, Ba Zixu took a puff of cigarette, turned his head, and exhaled into Lin Siyuan's face,

"Tell me about you. No matter what, I helped you raise your son to this day. Why is it so difficult to ask you to pay back the money?"

"Zi Lan, go and withdraw the money quickly, we will take care of your husband and your son for you."

With a look in his eyes, the two people beside him walked up to Lin Hao casually: "Boy, please, come in and reunite with your father."

"Lin Hao, hurry up." Suddenly, Lin Siyuan rushed up, trying to bump those two people away.

However, as soon as he got up, he was pressed down by his mustache.

Only then did Lin Hao realize that Lin Siyuan's hands were tied.

Lin Hao's eyes became colder and colder, like ice.

He didn't ask what was going on, and he didn't need to.

No matter who is right or wrong, no matter what happens, let's talk after the fight.

He stepped over the two people in front of him with a stride, came to the side of the mustache, looked down on him, stared at him coldly, and said coldly:

"Give you three seconds, get out!"

(End of this chapter)