1150: C1150 Boiling Ambition

C1150 Boiling Ambition

Shen City, Golden Age Hua Ting International Hotel.

As a five-star hotel with Shen City, no matter if it was the hardware or software, they were all top-notch.

Furthermore, it was located in the center of the city where Shen City were the most flourishing.

On the top floor, in a presidential suite, Lin Family Second Old Master Zi Lin Yuan, wearing a gold-plated nightgown, was standing in front of the window with a gloomy face.

Not long later, Gu Tian sprinted to the presidential suite's door and knocked, "Second Old Master!"

Lin Yuan did not turn around, but asked with a low voice, "Have you brought the dried Xuan here?"

Without waiting for Gu Tian to reply, a resounding Buddhist chant rang out, "Amitabha, good, good."

Dressed in a cassock, Zen Master Ku Xuan strode into the presidential suite. As soon as he entered, he said faintly, "Lin Yuan, you are too impatient."

Lin Yuan was beyond angry. He suddenly turned around and stared angrily at Zen Master Ku Xuan, "Alright you, you bald donkey. You sure are easy to talk about after you took the money."

Zen Master Ku Xuan didn't fight back, but walked to the sofa and sat down. He picked up a box of good cigars from the table, placed one next to his nose and took a sniff. "Tsk tsk, it's the A grade. You don't mind me smoking one, right?"

He didn't care whether Lin Yuan agreed or not. He already had a cigar in his mouth. He picked up the lighter, lit up the cigar and took a deep breath.

"Wow, as expected of Lin Family's Second Old Master's cigar. This taste, is very pure."

Zen Master Ku Xuan was playfully smoking a cigar, completely ignoring Lin Yuan, who was on the verge of exploding from anger.

"Old bald donkey, you asked for ten billion as soon as you opened your mouth, but what happened?" Lin Yuan thought about how, in the imperial capital, Zen Master Ku Xuan had killed his bodyguards at Lin Mansion and asked for 10 billion, saying that he wanted to get rid of Lin Xuan.

However, since Lin Yuan had personally come to Shen City, Lin Xuan was still alive and kicking.

He couldn't help but to condemn Zen Master Ku Xuan.

Zen Master Ku Xuan sucked in another large mouthful of cigar, "Good, this taste is good. This old monk likes this kind of energy."

"Tap, tap..." I'll beat you to death, you old bald donkey! " Lin Yuan cursed angrily. He no longer cared about his own identity.

To him, getting rid of Lin Xuan was more important than anything.

Zen Master Ku Xuan let out a long string of smoke rings and said with a relieved smile: "Lin Yuan, you old thing, you have lived for a long time and haven't made any progress at all. You are still so hot-tempered."

"If you continue like this, sooner or later, the anger will attack your heart and you will die suddenly."

"I'm not talking about you. Look, the difference between you and Lin Li is obvious, right?"

"Lin Li, just recuperate. If Mount Tai were to collapse before you, its appearance would not change. Such calmness, unfazed by humiliation, is something that you will never be able to learn in your entire life."

"This is probably why Lin Li was able to inherit his family business and became the chairman of Lin Family International Bank, and not the root cause of your problem!"

Lin Li's sudden scolding from Zen Master Ku Xuan was quite harsh to him, but he was not going to admit defeat. He coldly snorted a few times, "You bald donkey, you don't understand anything. This daddy's character is called that!"

"If it wasn't for the Lin Family Ancestor, who established those dog-shit teachings, would it really be Lin Li's turn to that stubborn old man to inherit his family's property?"

"In the end, you still don't understand. You don't understand the profoundness and profoundness of it."

"Old bald donkey, don't scold me like that. You still haven't answered, when will you get rid of Lin Xuan?"

Zen Master Ku Xuan held a cigar in his hand, flicked the ash in the ashtray, and disdainfully said, "Is killing Lin Xuan really that important to you?"

"Old bald donkey, I'm warning you, I've already paid you ten billion, do you want to go back on your word?" Lin Yuan panicked a little and immediately scolded.

Zen Master Ku Xuan impatiently waved his hand, "Okay, okay, when did this old monk break his promise to you?"2

"As an outsider, this old monk only wants to ask you a question. Have you really decided that after getting rid of Lin Xuan, you will hand over the position of Lin Clan's Patriarch, the chairman of Lin Family International Bank, to Lin Yu, that playboy?"

Lin Yuan's expression froze for a moment, and then he asked, "What do you mean by that? After getting rid of Lin Xuan, Yu will definitely be the sole successor for the Imperial Lin Family, is there a problem? "

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Ku Xuan deliberately raised his voice and chanted a Buddhist prayer, "Lin Yuan, you are still too tender to deceive this old monk."

"You just have to get rid of Lin Xuan, and then find someone to get rid of Lin Li. Then, you will become the perfect candidate to be the Patriarch of the Lin Family in the capital. Where's the bullshit Lin Yu? This old monk is right, right?"

Lin Yuan instantly froze. He thought to himself, this old bald donkey is amazing.

Originally, Lin Yuan had been hiding these thoughts at a very deep level.

Ordinary people wouldn't be able to see his ambition.

Lin Li could even become the Patriarch of the Lin Family, so why couldn't he do the same?

What kind of thing is Lin Yu? If he were to inherit the Patriarch's position of the Lin Family, wouldn't he be making fun of the wealth of the Lin Family?!

He had been planning in secret for too long.

He even thought that his plan was flawless and that Zen Master Ku Xuan had revealed it with a single sentence.

"Old bald donkey, you better keep your mouth shut. If you dare to speak such nonsense, don't blame me for being impolite."

Lin Yuan threatened.

Zen Master Ku Xuan coldly smiled, "Lin Yuan, you really think highly of yourself. What do you think you can do to this old monk?"

"Old bald donkey, I dare to say that if you dare to do anything rash, I guarantee that I will make you die a graveless death."

Zen Master Ku Xuan was even more unconcerned. "This old monk has escaped into the void. How could he care where he died and where he died?"

"You …" Lin Yuan was about to explode with anger. However, he couldn't do anything about Zen Master Ku Xuan, so he could only hold back his anger.

Zen Master Ku Xuan took another big drag of his cigar and flicked the ash off the cigarette, "Alright, I won't use you anymore. You called this old monk here today. It can't be that you're scolding this old monk for not getting rid of Lin Xuan for you, right? "

Lin Yuan remained silent.

"Ai, Lin Yuan, oh Lin Yuan, don't worry. This old monk will definitely do what I promised you. Otherwise, it'll be hard to find such a good cigar in the future."

Zen Master Ku Xuan teased.

Lin Yuan glared at Ku Xuan and said, "Ku Xuan, you better take it to heart. Don't let me down again."

When Zen Master Ku Xuan stood up, he put the cigar in the ashtray and extinguished it. He stretched his body a little, and when he walked past Lin Yuan, he raised his hand and patted Lin Yuan's shoulder, "Old monk, do you still not trust me? Gone! "

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