The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

In the living room, Lin Yuan lazily leaned back on the sofa. However, his pair of eyes were agilely moving around, emitting a serene light.    

After thinking for a while, he picked up his phone and dialed Lin Yu's number.    

"Hey, Lin Yu. Recently, how's the progress on Shen City?"    

Lin Yuan immediately asked after the call connected.    

Lin Yu felt like he was sleepwalking. After hesitating for a moment, he quietly said: "Second Grandpa, don't mention it, the Shen City is too terrible."    

"Now, not only is Lin Xuan still alive, even that old fox Lin Li has gone into hiding somewhere."    

"I don't feel good anymore. I really don't know what to do next!"    

A trace of coldness flashed across Lin Yuan's face as he smiled indifferently and said, "Oh, Yu , don't be anxious. All of this, was within second grandpa's expectations."    

Lin Yu asked in surprise: "Second Grandpa, why do you say that? "Could it be that you already expected all of this to happen?"    

Lin Yuan could only sigh: "If Lin Li really was that easy to get rid of, how would he be able to hold the position of Lin Family International Bank's chairman and head for so many years …"    

From his words, it really made Lin Yu shocked again.    

Of course, he seemed to have no reservations when Lin Yuan said that now.    

His intention was to tell Lin Yu that he had been hiding in the dark all these years, wanting to put Lin Li to death. It was not now at all.    

Of course, Lin Yu could also hear the overtone of Lin Yuan's words, and he pondered for a moment, "Then what about Lin Xuan? This bastard from Lin Family, how could he not die? "    

"Sigh, perhaps, all of this is fate. Lin Xuan's life should not have ended there. Think about it, that year, I let that bald donkey, Ku Xuan, forget about it. I originally planned to kill him, but he survived."    

Lin Yuan also seemed to have completely accepted this fact. After some thought, he said, "Forget it, forget it. Right now, I don't care if Lin Li is still alive or not. I don't care about the abandoned Lin Xuan even if he is hiding in that corner."    

"Right now, you just need to understand clearly that all of the initiative in the capital's Lin Family lies in our hands. That's good then."    

Lin Yu carefully analyzed Lin Yuan's words and it was indeed like that.    

Even now, he was extremely nervous every day. He was worried that Lin Li would return alive to force him to return and not be the head of the Lin Clan to become the successor.    

He was also worried that Lin Xuan would come back and snatch his seat if he didn't die.    

However, what Lin Yuan said wasn't without reason.    

After all, it didn't matter if it was Lin Li or Lin Xuan.    

None of them had the power to control the entire Lin Family.    

All of this was in his and Lin Yuan's hands.    

Even though he already knew that Lin Yuan, this cunning old fox, had coveted the Lin Family's property for a long time.    

However, to the rumors of the outside world, Lin Yu was the only successor to Lin Family.    

As long as this layer of relationship was within, then even if Lin Yuan wanted to get the upper hand, he should have weighed it and considered the pressure from the outside world.    

Thinking about this, Lin Yu felt a lot more relieved.    

Even if Lin Li had returned in the end, and Lin Xuan had already acknowledged him as his ancestor, he was already sitting on the seat of Patriarch of Lin Family. At that time, he had everything, and everything was under his control.    

"Thank you, second grandpa. You are the best to me!"    

On the phone, after Lin Yu thought it through, he expressed his thanks to Lin Yuan.    

Lin Yuan smiled strangely and hung up the phone. He heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back, "In the end, I'm still too inexperienced."    

"Lin Yu, oh Lin Yu, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless. You should know that the original inheritance of the Lin Family is mine too."    

"In the past, if it weren't for the fact that our ancestors were too old-fashioned, how would it have been Lin Li's turn?"    

He was already scheming on how to rise to the top, and how to make himself the Patriarch of the capital's Lin Family.    

… ….    

At that time, in the mansion of the Ji clan in the imperial capital, there was the meeting room of the Council of Elders.    

The Elders Guild of the Ji clan, led by Ji Shuang and Ji Qing, all had dark looks on their faces.    

"Everyone, I'm sure everyone knows that Ji Qing and I have gathered you all together to convene a meeting of our Elders Guild. The main purpose of this meeting is to discuss something, right?" Ji Shuang was the first to speak, breaking the silence in the meeting room.    

As soon as his voice fell, the rest of the elders immediately focused their gazes on Ji Shuang and Ji Qing.    

"What is it? How would we know? If we were to talk about meetings, our Council of Elders has not been held for hundreds of years, right? Why would there suddenly be a meeting? "    

"That's right. Our Elders Guild, which is mainly under the supervision of the Ji Clan, is not an ordinary functional department. There's no need to hold any meetings."    

"Ji Shuang, Ji Qing, what is so important that you insist on having a meeting?"    

"..."    

Facing the questioning of the other elders, Ji Shuang and Ji Qing looked at each other, then smiled faintly, "Everyone, do you really think that our current position in the Elders Guild is still the same as before, acting as the supervising department?"    

Ji Qing asked solemnly.    

"Ah?" "This..."    

"Our Elders Guild has always been a supervisory department. Can we still change that?"    

Ji Shuang took a deep breath, "You might not know this, but recently, we received orders from First Miss to send Ji Qing and I over to the Shen City."    

"To be honest, it's possible that from Ji Dong to Eldest Miss, we no longer treat old bones like the bullshit Elders Guild."    

Ji Qing also agreed, "That's right, that's why everyone is gathered here today to discuss about the Ji Clan's Hundred Herbs Painting, even though it is currently in the hands of our Elders Guild."    

"However, recently we received news that someone is coveting this Hundred Herbs Painting, so all of you have to make a suggestion. Regarding this Hundred Herbs Painting, how should we keep it?"    

"Ji Shuang, Ji Qing, don't tell me that you guys are worrying about nothing. All these years, our Elders Guild, as the supervisory department, has been in charge of managing the Hundred Herbs Painting, but no one has ever thought about us."    

"That's right. Besides, who else knows about the Hundred Herbs Painting in our Elders Guild other than Chairman Ji and Eldest Miss?"    

"I feel that the Hundred Herbs Painting in our hands, no matter who it is, is definitely very safe. Moreover, this has nothing to do with whether we are in charge of supervising or not, right?"    

That's right, Ji Shuang, Ji Qing, the two of you must be too nervous to make such an exaggeration. Don't think too much about it, no matter what, our contributions to the Ji Clan must be due to fatigue!    

"But of course. He shouldn't wait until we're old, after all. If the Ji clan wants to kick us out, they won't even …"