Lin Guodong put his hands crossed in front of his chest and fell into silence. Not only did he feel that his son's analysis was very clear, but he also became more and more mature.

My original plan was to ask him to do it first, after all, starting a business is not easy. He has never been young. When he was young, he also thought of starting a business from scratch with his own strength.

This was really different from the actual situation. After walking around, he finally decided to return to his own restaurant to work.

Lin Guodong mistakenly thought that Lin Yaren would be like himself before, but unexpectedly things went against his wishes. He waited until his son broke the company, but he didn't know that he would have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

In his opinion, only by letting his son fail to work can he return to the restaurant and inherit this hard-earned family business from his own hands.

Otherwise, even if you force your son to go back to work in a Sichuan restaurant, you won’t feel at ease, and you will even run away like the last time.

Lin Guodong stared at his son with his eyes and asked in a completely targeted manner: "Who will our old Lin family give to the Sichuan Restaurant in the future?"

"I'll give you a good idea. You transfer it and take my mom to Zimbabwe for a trip." Lin Yaren wasn't really joking.

On the one hand, he never thought about inheriting the family business from beginning to end, and then fortunately he developed and strengthened his personal career in the catering industry.

On the other hand, I wanted to retire my parents so that I could enjoy my life. At this time, Zimbabwe was definitely not ashamed of the future generations of Tiandi Bank for its currency.

Zimbabwe in the 1980s was very westernized, with beautiful cities and good economy, and was definitely one of the must-have destinations for traveling to Africa.

Zimbabwe's own currency and US dollar exchange were once able to reach a level of 1:1. It was not the kind of currency that was over-issued and inflation in later generations, because of its excessive currency and inflation, which was worse than that of toilet paper.

Later Zimbabweans were reluctant to use their own currency, and even their own government recognized that the US dollar, pound, euro, and soft sister coins could be legally circulated in the domestic market of Zimbabwe.

"You asked me to sell my ancestral property? There is no such a tragic thing." Lin Guodong naturally felt that it would be embarrassing.

"You are less than fifty years old. I think you are in good health. If you work for another two or three decades, it will not be a problem." Lin Yaren just won't agree to take over the Sichuan restaurant.

"Can't you share the burden for your dad?" Lin Guodong still asked, knowing that it was impossible.

"Please let me go! However, you can choose from one of your future grandsons so that he can inherit it." Lin Yaren said with a smile.

"When you have a son, and when they grow up, your career should get better and better. If you really realize your ideal of becoming a banker.

Will they still look down on our Sichuan restaurant? They will only think about inheriting the bank in their hearts, not restaurants. At that time, if they force themselves over, no one will want it.

Your sons will definitely be humble to each other. They are afraid that they will not be able to inherit the bank if they inherit the restaurant." Lin's mother delivered the breakfast to the dining table and interrupted.

"Why do you have to pass the Sichuan restaurant to the male members of the Lin family? The girls of the Lin family can also be inherited!" Lin Yaren smiled again and said.

"The Lin family's ancestral property can only be left to those surnamed Lin." Lin Guodong suddenly became unhappy and directly expressed his position and attitude.

"This is very easy to deal with. At that time, let one of your granddaughters get a son-in-law, and the child you give birth to will naturally follow our surname Lin." Lin Yaren said bluntly.

Mother Lin sat down and said, "Son's method is not missing a single method."

"Farting." Lin Guodong blurted out, which was the simplest and most direct swearing.

"Then you always keep working hard to run your father, which is the Sichuan restaurant that my grandfather has handed to you.

If no one in your grandchildren is willing to inherit, then you can wait until one of your grandchildren grows up, that is, your great-grandchildren.

Is there anyone in their generation willing to engage in the catering industry? If not among them, you can still wait for their son, that is, your great-grandson..." Lin Yaren said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Guodong interrupted unhappily: "Can I live that long?"

"Dad, you will definitely be able to live a hundred years old." Lin Yaren decisively cut off the railway.

Lin Guodong did not say happily: "Stop doing this. After all, you just dislike my career."

"There is no distinction between high and low jobs, but the division of labor is different. I feel that I am completely unsuitable for working in the catering industry, but suitable for working in finance.

If you insist on letting me do a job that I am not good at and do not like, it is tantamount to forcing others to do. Furthermore, you can only talk about playing to avoid weaknesses, but you are not stupid enough to specifically play to avoid strengths." Lin Yaren argued according to reason.

"Whatever my son likes to do, let him do it! After all, we are just afraid that our son will not have a future in the future. I think our son will not only have a future in the future, but also have a great future.

Could it be that you still hope that he can’t make a name for himself in society, and he can only return to us obediently to run a small restaurant together?" Mother Lin is not as stubborn as her own man.

Lin Guodong clearly felt that their mother and son were in a state of unity, and he was in an isolated and helpless state. From the bottom of his heart, he also hoped that his son would do well in society.

However, the hurdle that he could not overcome was in the Sichuan restaurant. Although it was not a tragedy that Sun had no worries about, his eager hope was still in the inheritance of his ancestral property.

"Now, I can continue to work, so let's do it first!" Lin Guodong found a way out for himself.

When Lin Yaren saw that his father had a cold solution to put aside the dispute, he stopped talking about it. As for the future, he would talk about it later.

"What do you say about Tang Weiwei? And what happened to you and the RB girl named Yamada Miku?" Lin Guodong said while eating.

Lin Yaren didn't say anything, but just turned her attention to her mother, intending to let her relieve herself of such a siege.

Mother Lin immediately understood and said, "This kind of thing is what we women should care about. What kind of heart do you, a big man, have you?

The more girls like our son, the more they mean that our son is excellent. Young people should handle their own affairs.”
Chapter completed!