On Monday morning, Lin Yaren and his family sat around the dining table and had breakfast together. Only at this time could they see each other. Then, they would go to their own business.

Lin’s mother and Lin Guodong sat side by side opposite Lin Yaren. They looked at each other in front of each other, and then shook each other.

"Tell me to my son." Mother Lin said bluntly.

Lin Guodong did not immediately show the way he poured beans in bamboo tubes and said, "You'd better tell my son."

"How come you, a big man, have you become a mother-in-law?" Lin's mother still kicked the ball to her husband and said.

"You are a woman, it's better to say." Lin Guodong kicked the ball back to his wife.

Lin Yaren's first reaction when he saw them like this was that something must be wrong. This matter will definitely involve him.

If he meets friends and others so he is so squeamish, he will subconsciously feel in his heart that if the other person asks him to borrow money.

Nowadays, it’s my own cheap parents. As long as I don’t force him to marry Tang Weiwei, everything will be easy to discuss.

He didn't think Tang Weiwei was bad either. However, he was only in his early twenties, so he naturally didn't want to get married so early.

Lin Yaren put down the chopsticks on his right hand and said seriously to his parents: "Don't be humble and polite anymore. Just say anything you say to me."

Although she said this, Lin Guodong still showed a look of embarrassment. Lin's mother hesitated for a while before she spoke: "Son, your dad and I want to borrow some money from you."

Lin Yaren's heart that was still hanging in the past moment was instantly lost. If an outsider asked him to borrow money, he never asked the other party what he did with the money.

However, his parents asked him to borrow money, which was another matter. He was worried that they would be deceived by some skillful financial managers outside to invest or something.

After all, at this time, RB investment and financial management trends were very strong in society. Many of them were illegal.

Lin Yaren said carelessly: "What are you borrowing money for?"

"You know, our store is not owned, but rented. The landlord is in a hurry to sell and cash out to do something about investment and financial management.

My father and I don’t understand what he said. We only know that he is going to sell our current Sichuan restaurant store.

So, your father and I decided to add our coffin book and the 10 million yen you returned to, and sell it. However, after all, we calculated it, there was still some money." Lin's mother had already told the truth.

When Lin Yaren heard her say this, she felt relieved. When others do investment and financial management, it has nothing to do with him. As long as his parents are cheap, they should not do it.

He could fully understand that the reason why they were so embarrassed to speak before was that their parents borrowed money from their children, which was so that's too much.

According to Chinese tradition, competent parents must prepare some money for their children first, rather than borrowing money from them.

"How much do you plan to borrow?" Lin Yaren asked without any hesitation.

Mother Lin stretched out three fingers with her right hand towards him and said, "Thirty million yen."

"No problem." Lin Yaren agreed and said.

Mother Lin immediately turned her head to look at her husband with joy and said, "I'll tell you! My son is not only rich, but also a reasonable person. He will definitely lend it to us."

"Yes, yes, you're right." Lin Guodong also said happily.

"Don't, don't be too happy too early. As the saying goes, father and son must settle the score clearly. This is related to borrowing money, so do we have to talk about interest first?

What's more, you have to borrow 30 million yen in cash at one time, so should you take out some decent mortgages for me?" Lin Yaren said seriously.

Mother Lin and Lin Guodong were stunned on the spot. They never expected their son to say such disgusting words.

Lin Guodong came to his senses and said sternly: "I won't borrow it. I think I have a ungrateful wolf."

"Dad, you can't do this!" Lin Yaren said calmly.

"It would be fine if you said you would borrow money to collect my interest. You have to ask me to mortgage it to you. I am dead. Isn't these all yours own? Could it be that I will bring all these into the coffin?" Lin Guodong said angrily.

"I don't lend it to you in the name of your son, but in the name of my company." Lin Yaren explained.

"Stop giving me this set. The company is not yours alone. You have the final say whatever you say." Lin Guodong said straightforwardly.

"It's not what you said. If I don't distinguish between public and private, then my company will not be able to become bigger and stronger. If you can't accept this way of borrowing money, then we can change it.

Not only do you need any collateral or guarantee, you don’t have to borrow money, and you don’t have any interest. I will invest 30 million yen directly to you.

You just need to give me 51% of the shares of Sichuan Restaurant. On weekdays, you and my mother still do whatever they should do.

You are the one who decides the general affairs in the store. As for the business direction and decision-making, I have to decide." Lin Yaren said it all.

Not only Lin Guodong was stunned all of a sudden, but Lin’s mother was also not confused. They looked at each other.

"If you invest in 51% of the shares of Sichuan Restaurant, it means you are the major shareholder. Your mother and I are working for you." Lin Guodong frowned tightly and said unhappy.

"You are also shareholders! Moreover, the daily operating rights are still in your hands. At the end of the year, we will pay dividends according to our respective shareholding ratios.

Another thing is that if you lose money, I will take the majority of the money. I plan to upgrade our Sichuan restaurant, focusing on high-end Sichuan cuisine.

By then, you can also create a high-end Cantonese restaurant like Tang Weiwei's family." Lin Yaren knew that the skills of cheap fathers were outstanding.

"I firmly disagree. If our restaurant has raised the threshold, the old customers from the past will not come again." Lin Guodong expressed his personal attitude.

"I don't agree with your idea either. If our family wanted to take the high-end Sichuan cuisine route, we would have left long ago and we wouldn't have to wait until now.

Your father is also the chef philosophy and spirit that your grandfather has always adhered to, so that more people can afford to eat and like Sichuan cuisine made by our Lin family." Lin's mother also stood with her husband with a clear position.
Chapter completed!