Feng Lin looked at this woman, and she looked like she had just graduated from college, in her twenties.

He is also fair and clean, with beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows, and watery eyes below, which are somewhat tough.

Should be a strong and proud woman.

It can be seen from accusing others of jumping in the queue.

Her height is almost 1.7 meters.

Like this, if you randomly post a few pictures on the Internet.

There must be a bunch of men calling Goddess in the comments below.

"I'm talking to you."

Jin Xinyan wrinkled her nose and reminded.

"The three thousand yuan you said is the money here, or the money from Huaxia?"

Feng Lin said with a smile, "The three thousand here is equivalent to fifteen yuan in Huaxia. Where are you sending the beggar?"

"Of course it's China's money, I'm from China."

Jin Xinyan rolled his eyes.

"If it's in Nancheng, I can accompany you there."

Feng Lin had just come over and planned to take a look around.

"right here."

Jin Xinyan smiled and nodded, having an interpreter is indeed a lot more convenient.

"Give me the money first."

Feng Lin took out his phone.

"Don't run away, be careful I'll call the police!"

Although Jin Xinyan said that, he still took out his mobile phone, added Feng Lin's WeChat, and transferred 3,000 yuan to him.

"Okay, I got it."

Feng Lin put away the phone, "My name is Feng Lin."

"I'm Jin Xinyan."

Jin Xinyan took out a business card from her body, "You stop the taxi and take me to the address above."

"good."

Feng Lin put away the business card.

Outside the airport, there is never a shortage of taxis.

Feng Lin and Jin Xinyan were sitting in a taxi.

He handed the card to the driver, "Go to this address."

The driver was a middle-aged uncle. He glanced at the address and asked in surprise, "The Jin family's manor in Nancheng, do you two work there?"

"Yes, I'll be a security guard there." Feng Lin said casually.

"Envy, the Jin family is one of the consortiums. I heard that as long as they are employees of the Jin family, they will be managed by the Jin family for the rest of their lives."

The driver returned the business card to Feng Lin.

"more or less."

Feng Lin also knew about the consortium here.

The income of the three major consortiums is more than half of that of the country.

The employees of the consortium are all subsidized for marriage, childbirth, schooling and so on.

Then the employees of the consortium will stand on the consortium's side or the "country" side.

It goes without saying.

That's why it is said that the Korean consortium controls the country.

After a while, the two were sent to a gorgeous manor.

After getting out of the car, Jin Xinyan asked, "What are you talking about in the car?"

"The driver said that the Jin family is a consortium and envy us for working there." Feng Lin explained casually.

"I don't work here, I'm here to find someone."

Jin Xinyan glanced at Feng Lin, "My mother came back to visit relatives last time, and it's been a long time since I went back, and the phone couldn't get through."

"Your mother works here?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"No, my mother is the Jin family, but she married my father."

Jin Xinyan said with a smile, "Maybe their previous generation is also a family, and my father's surname is also Jin."

"interesting."

Feng Lin put his trousers in his pocket and felt the breath of the ancient warriors inside.

I heard before that the three major consortiums belong to the Holy Palace.

Maybe, Feng Lin can also contact them from here.

"Let's go."

Jin Xinyan went to the gate of the manor.

Several security guards came over.

One of the middle-aged men with a mustache asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"You tell them, I'm Jin Caiying's daughter and I'm here to find my mother."

Jin Xinyan glanced at Feng Lin and said.

"She is Jin Caiying's daughter, she came here to find her mother."

Feng Lin pointed at Jin Xinyan, looked at the mustache and said.

"Jin Caiying? Wait a minute."

Moustache immediately turned around and ran inside the manor.

After a while, the previous mustache came over again, and with him was an old man in a tuxedo.

His hair was half white, and he looked about the same age as Meng Changsheng, in his sixties.

But the realm is far from the second master.

He only has the realm of divine aperture.

"Miss Jin, under Zheng Sanming, is the housekeeper here, please come with me."

The butler smiled and moved out of the way.

"He's the housekeeper here, let you in."

Feng Lin glanced at Jin Xinyan and said.

Jin Xinyan nodded, and under the leadership of Zheng Sanming, walked inside the manor.

Finally, they came to a swimming pool.

In the pool, several women in bikinis were playing in the water.

Under the umbrella outside the swimming pool, a strong man in floral pants and sunglasses is sitting on a lounger and drinking juice.

"Mr. Jin, someone brought it to you."

Zheng Sanming bowed slightly and stood aside.

The strong man took off his sunglasses, revealing slender eyes, looking at the age of thirty or forty.

Holding the juice, he walked over with a smile, "It does look a bit like my sister. My name is Jin Zhitao. Logically speaking, it's your uncle."

"He's your uncle, Jin Zhitao." Feng Lin looked at Jin Xinyan and said.

"Ask my mother where I'm going to take her home."

Jin Xinyan looked at Feng Lin and said.

"She asked where her mother is now. She wants to take her mother home." Feng Lin said aside.

"Bring your mother home? It's hard to get a big shot to see my sister. What nonsense are you talking about, you little bastard?"

Jin Zhitao pinched Jin Xinyan's face contemptuously, "Go back, before I'm angry."

Feng Lin's face gradually became solemn, and it seemed that it was not a simple family search.

"What did he say? Translate."

Jin Xinyan looked at Feng Lin.

"To sum it up in three words, go, bastard."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"You... why are you talking to me like that? I know your family is rich, but my dad never spent a penny from you!"

Jin Xin pointed at his uncle angrily.

"She said, you are paralyzed."

Feng Lin said to Jin Zhitao.

"Grass! Jin Xinyan, go back to China immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Jin Zhitao slammed the cup in his hand to the ground.

"He said, you are paralyzed."

Feng Lin looked at Jin Xinyan again and said.

"He said so much, isn't it that simple?" Jin Xinyan looked at Feng Lin uncertainly.

"To sum up, these three words."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"I don't want to listen to your Chinese, get out!"

Jin Zhitao kicked Jin Xinyan without waiting for Feng Lin to speak.

But Feng Lin grabbed Jin Xinyan and took a few steps back.

"Next, shut up, I already know about your general affairs, leave it to me."

Feng Lin stood in front of Jin Xinyan, put his trousers in his pocket, looked at Jin Zhitao, and said in Korean, "Where is her mother? Take us there."

"Boy! What are you? I gave you a chance."

Jin Zhitao's eyes are cold, like a poisonous snake, "The housekeeper! The man's waste leg, the woman throws it out for me!"

"Yes!"

Zheng Sanming nodded and walked towards Fenglin step by step.

brush!

Feng Lin suddenly came to Ji Jin Zhitao, the dagger in his hand fell on his neck.

Seeing this, Jin Xinyan's face changed suddenly.

This is what happened?