In front of the airport exit of Jiang Hai City, in front of a black Rolls-Royce stood a middle-aged man with a big back. If the upper class of Jiang Hai City saw him, they would be shocked.

Because this middle-aged man was Wang Dongsheng, the richest man in Jiang Hai City. He was in charge of more than half of the local economic industry. It could be said that he was in charge of the economic lifeline of Jiang Hai City and could control the whole world!

However, it was really surprising that he was waiting for others with his back bowed!

"Xiao Zhang, is the news reliable? Will the plane arrive in ten minutes?"

"Mr. Wang, the news is accurate. His plane is coming in nine minutes."

"That's good, that's good."

Wang Dongsheng, who had experienced countless big scenes, was a little hesitant at this time.

Speaking of that man, he was really legendary.

He entered the battlefield to kill enemies at the age of fourteen, establishing countless military achievements.

He was twenty-two years old, and he was appointed as a general. He was responsible for guarding a land and protecting the people.

He was the confidant in the eyes of his superiors, the God of War in the hearts of soldiers, and the nightmare of enemies...

He was a man whom she tried her best to curry favor with but could not.

The flight arrived at the expected time, and Wang Dongsheng also cheered up.

Suddenly, a thin man in a black windbreaker, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, walked out of the airport.

Wang Dongsheng was in high spirits and quickly bowed to welcome him. "Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Wang Dongsheng. I'm Jiang Hai's..."

"Get lost." The man just glanced at Wang Dongsheng and walked straight out of the airport.

He was the king of the Southern Territory.

In this world, there were too many people who wanted to get close to him.

A layer of sweat appeared on Wang Dongsheng's forehead. He took a deep breath and ordered his men, "Xiao Zhang, no matter what method you use, you must find the place where Mr. Lin Xiuran stays. I'll cover all his expenses."

...

In Heavenly World Hotel in Jiang Hai City.

Today was Old Mrs. Lin's 80th birthday. Since Old Mrs. Lin died of illness, the actual power of the Lin family had fallen on her.

In the past 20 years, Lin Xiuran had only gone back to the Lin family once. That time, his grandfather was in critical condition. In order to fulfill his grandfather's wish, he married a woman named Su Mingyue.

Su Mingyue had been living in the Lin family since she was a child. She could be considered half of the adopted daughter of the Lin family. However, Lin Xiuran had been working in the army with her grandfather all year round, so the two of them did not have much interaction.

As soon as they arrived at Heavenly World, Lin Xiuran saw a woman in a white dress standing at the door of the hotel.

Su Mingyue, Lin Xiuran's wife whom he had only met once. She was also a very beautiful woman.

Her face was beautiful and her figure was exquisite. Her snow-white skin, in particular, was radiant without any cosmetics.

"Mingyue, nice to meet you."

Lin Xiuran walked to his wife's side and gave her a gentle smile. He had been away from home for three years, but he didn't know what to say to this wife whom he had only met once.

Su Mingyue's eyes suddenly turned red. She took a deep breath and said with resentment, "I'm not very good."

Lin Xiuran smiled bitterly, his face full of guilt.

In the past three years, he went to the battlefield to kill the enemy and made countless military achievements. He was worthy of the country and the people, but he was only sorry for this woman.

She hadn't been back for three years, neither had her father's funeral. God knew what she had suffered in the past three years.

Walking into the elevator in the Heavenly World, Su Mingyue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Lin Xiuran and asked, "How long are you going to stay here?"

"If nothing goes wrong, I won't go back."

Su Mingyue nodded, and her fair and tender face showed a hint of joy.

Three years ago, when Uncle Lin and Grandpa Lin arranged this marriage, Su Mingyue still rejected it. However, in order to repay the kindness of the Lin family, she still married Lin Xiuran.

When she first saw Lin Xiuran, she was deeply attracted by this man. He was so handsome...

If this man could live a good life with her, she could accept him...

After disappearing for three years, he finally came back.

Walking into the banquet hall on the tenth floor, Lin Xiuran and Su Mingyue found a remote place to sit down.

Lin Xiuran had stayed in the army with his grandfather since he was a child. He rarely went home and was not familiar with these so-called relatives. No one came up to greet him. Lin Xiuran felt that it was good to be so quiet.

But soon, he found that the Lins were looking at Su Mingyue with narrowed eyes.

Su Mingyue seemed to have gotten used to this kind of look. Her beautiful face was full of coldness, but when she looked at Lin Xiuran, there was only a trace of joy.

"Mingyue, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time." However, at this time, a thin young man in a white suit came over with a red wine glass and looked at Su Mingyue with concern.

"Young Master Han, what are you looking for me for?" Su Mingyue was stunned.

Young Master Han's name was Han Bin. He was the son of the boss of the Han Group and was also in charge of the development of the project in the west of the city.

In recent days, the relationship between Lin's Group and Han's Group had risen sharply.

However, the strength of the Han Group was a little stronger than that of the Lin Group. The development of the Western City Project had always been dominated by the Han Group.

"Ming Yue, can you take a step forward? I want to talk to you about the western part of the city." Han Bin looked at Lin Xiuran warily and said softly to Su Mingyue.

"I'm sorry. If you have anything to say, just say it. He is my husband and also a member of the Lin family." Su Mingyue said stubbornly.

Han Bin narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Xiuran, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Is this Lin Xiuran?"

It was said that Lin Xiuran was not in the Lin Family all year round. He was the illegitimate son of the third son of the Lin Family, who had been raised by the woman's family. Did he come back at this time to fight for the inheritance?

Not only did Han Bin think so, but the rest of the Lin family also had the same idea. The eldest son of the Lin family, Zhangsun Yaohui, came over and looked at Lin Xiuran with disdain. He said, "He is not a member of our Lin family. He is just an illegitimate child from nowhere."

"Lin Yaohui, don't go too far," Su Mingyue said, her eyes burning with anger.

"Why am I going too far? This is the truth! Third Uncle has never been married in his whole life. Who knows where his son came from?" Lin Yaohui sneered.

Grandma was old, and the Lin family would be separated sooner or later. If Lin Xiuran came back at this critical moment, wouldn't it make them lose less property?

At this moment, an old man in good spirits came out with the help of a woman.

Everyone stood up to welcome them. Even Lin Yaohui and Han Bin walked towards the old lady with smiles on their faces.

"Grandma, I wish you a long life in the East Sea."

"Grandma, I wish you are younger and younger."

"Grandma Lin, I wish you the best. The spring and autumn are not old, and the cane is old again. The joy is far away."

The Lins were all smiling and congratulating the old lady, completely ignoring Lin Xiuran, who was standing behind the crowd.

Lin Xiuran didn't care. He came to the Lin family this time to make up for his own loss.

He owed his father, grandfather, and even more so his wife...

After congratulating the old lady, Lin Yaohui glanced at Lin Xiuran with disdain and began to make trouble.

"Lin Xiuran, it's Grandma's 80th birthday today. Why did you come empty-handed?"