Bright Huang has been immersed in the officialdom for most of his life, and he knows the weight of the four words "no right to review" in the national citizen system. All of them are people of great background, and some are even figures in the altar of Yanjing.

He is the chief of the police department in the center of Middle Land City. In the eyes of ordinary citizens, he is a high-ranking official. But in front of those big shots, he is just a sesame-sized fart and is not even worth their attention.

He had spent most of his life struggling in official circles before he finally climbed to the position of chief of the city center police station. This time, he might fall from grace and be crushed to pieces just because he arrested the wrong person. So he couldn't help but be afraid.

Bright Huang hurried to the interrogation room on the second floor. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned when he pushed open the door. The eight best policemen in the bureau were lying on the ground, some hugging their arms, some covering their legs...all of them were moaning softly.

The young man who was caught was sitting on a chair with his legs raised up on the table, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his lips, looking like a slacker and unscrupulous second-rate person.

Someone opened the door and came in. Scott Lin didn't even turn his head until Bright Huang came up to him respectfully with sweat on his face. Then he looked up.

"Mr. Lin, this is all a misunderstanding. On behalf of the bureau, I sincerely apologize to you. Please be lenient." Bright Huang said like a grandson. If he was a little more exaggerated, he would have knelt on the ground in servility.

"Misunderstand?"

Scott Lin laughed and said, "You said it was a misunderstanding? Hezhe, you are the only one who has the final say on everything. You have a lot of power!"

"I dare not."

Bright Huang said repeatedly: "I am just a sesame-sized police chief, and I am nothing in Mr. Lin's eyes. This is really a misunderstanding. I don't know your identity, Mr. Lin, otherwise I wouldn't..."

Scott Lin smiled and said, "What is my identity?"

Bright Huang was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Lin, your information is not accessible in the national citizen system, but I know you must be an important person, so please be magnanimous and let me go this time."

Scott Lin frowned, a look of doubt appeared on his face, and he waved his hand and said to Bright Huang: "Forget it, since you insist that it is a misunderstanding, then it has nothing to do with me. Can I leave now?"

Bright Huang said: "Of course, Mr. Lin, you can leave anytime you want. I will send a car to take you there right away."

"No need, I'll take a taxi back by myself." After saying that, Scott Lin got down from the table and walked out.

Looking at Scott Lin's back, Bright Huang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is said that it is easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away. Finally, he successfully sent this plague god away. He raised his hand and wiped the back of his neck, which was covered with a layer of greasy sweat.

The eight policemen lying sideways in the interrogation room were carried out and sent to the hospital. Bright Huang, with a big belly, staggered back to the office. He had just taken a sip of the tea made by the new young female police officer and was thinking about when to get rid of this little bitch, when the door was suddenly pushed open...

"Chief, Mayor Jiang is here!" the policeman who rushed in said in panic.

When Bright Huang heard this, his face changed and he almost choked on a mouthful of tea.

After leaving the city center police station, Scott Lin did not take a taxi immediately. Instead, he found a secluded place to make a phone call to Eric Yu, secretary of the Liaojiang Provincial People's Congress. As soon as the call was connected, Eric Yu smiled and asked on the phone: "How is it, Scott Lin, have you come out of the police station?"

"Haha, yes, thank you Secretary Yu." Scott Lin said with a smile.

"Hey, why are you being so polite to me? If you hadn't helped me three years ago, my Zhijian would have died in Africa. You are our Yu family's benefactor. If you need me in the future, feel free to ask."

Eric Yu's son Yu Zhijian is also a soldier. He served in the Northeast Tiger Corps of the Liaojiang Military Region. Three years ago, he was ordered to escort a batch of supplies to Africa to help refugees. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by an African terrorist group on the way. The Northeast Tiger Corps were all elites, but they were no match for the tide of terrorists. Yu Zhijian and his comrades were eventually captured, and it was Scott Lin who led the Wolf Fang Corps to rescue him.

The Yu family has been an official family for generations, with only one son in the family for three generations. Therefore, Scott Lin's kindness in saving Yu Zhijian is of utmost importance.

"Secretary Yu, there is one more thing I want to ask you. I just heard from Bright Huang that my file information is not accessible in the national citizen system. I want to know what is going on. Can you help me check it out?"

"Okay, no problem. I'll arrange for someone to check it out and call you back as soon as I have any news."

"Thank you, Secretary Yu."

"You kid, why are you saying thank you again? From now on, I will call you Uncle Yu, Secretary Yu."

"Haha, okay, Uncle Yu."

After hanging up the phone, Scott Lin looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. He took a taxi and headed back to the villa.

At this time, in a high-end club in the Nancheng District of Middle Land City, a man in his thirties was flirting with two fair-looking girls in a luxurious private room. He has a hooked nose and a large, ferocious scar on the left side of his face, and his face is calm and half-violent.

He is Max, one of the famous underworld leaders in Nancheng District, nicknamed Crazy Max. He is known for his vicious methods and is also a famous womanizer - he is a groom every day and changes his bride every night. , there are countless girls who have been raped by him, and most of them were forced, just like Mary Zhang, whom Scott Lin saved before. If he hadn't taken action in time, she would have been poisoned by Crazy Max.

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and a subordinate with a sinister look came in. He was also full of murderous aura, and it was obvious that he had been fighting on the street for many years. He came to Crazy Max respectfully and reported, "Brother, the guy who attacked Bald Liu and the others last night has been found out. His name is Scott Lin. He just arrived in Middle Land City yesterday. He was also the one who sent Wanson Liu and his son andDavid Zhu to the hospital this morning."

Crazy Max smiled coldly and said, "Haha, I told you, a young fool dared to attack my people. It turns out he is a newcomer. He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He even dared to hit Bright Huang's own nephew. Let's not rush to deal with him. After Bright Huang has dealt with him, you can bring people to bring him to me. I have to educate him personally and let him know the world of Middle Land City!"

Philip smiled sinisterly and said, "Okay, big brother!"

Two streets away from the club is the Phonix Bang bar. The door of the bar, which is bustling with people at night and full of lights and wine, is now deserted. Susan Jiang, wearing a bright cheongsam, is sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of amber wine in her hand, which is gently swaying in the sunlight. The aroma of the wine slowly emanates. She gently closes her eyes, puts her nose close to the edge of the glass, and a look of intoxication appears on her face.

"What's going on over at Crazy Max?"

Susan Jiang closed her eyes and asked in a light tone. Taos Dong stood opposite her, wearing a tight black vest that outlined his muscles perfectly, and said seriously, "Not yet."

Susan Jiang smiled slightly and said, "Crazy Max is not someone who is willing to suffer in silence. Let's wait and see. You must send someone to keep a close eye on him secretly, and help him when necessary. By the way, have you checked the information of that boy? What did he do before? Does he have any dirty background?"

Taos Dong said: "I checked. His name is Scott Lin. He is a soldier who just retired. As for his previous information in the army, it is impossible to find it. He beat up two more people this morning. One is David Zhu, the nephew of Bright Huang, the chief of the downtown police station, and the other is Bald Liu, the butler under Crazy Max."

"oh?"

Susan Jiang opened her eyes, a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and she looked at Taos Dong and said, "Why is he so hot-tempered? Haha, either he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, or he is just a skilled and courageous person... Taos Dong, tell me the truth, what do you think of that boy's skills?"

Taos Dong hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "I am no match for him."

Susan Jiang asked again: "Which of the four kings under Crazy Max - tiger, leopard, wolf, and dog, are you sure to fight against?"

Taos Dong shook his head and sighed helplessly: "The chances of winning against the 'dog' are only 50-50, and there is no chance of winning against the other three."

"What about him?"

"who?"

Taos Dong hesitated for a moment, understood what Susan Jiang meant, and said: "According to the strength he showed last night, there is absolutely no problem against the 'wolf', but as for the 'tiger' and 'leopard', it's hard to say."

Susan Jiang stood up, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and the expression on her face instantly became cold and beautiful. She said, "This kid is definitely an opportunity for us. We must seize it. When our Phonix Bang also gathers the four great kings, we will no longer be afraid of Crazy Max. In the future, we can really raise our heads and straighten our backs in this area of South City!"

"Well, Sister Jiang is right!" Taos Dong's eyes flickered, full of desire for the future. For a man, especially a man who has served in the army, it is really boring to live an adult life of enduring humiliation.

It was a sunny day, and the taxi stopped at the gate of Haichen Villa District. Scott Lin got out of the car, and the phone in his pocket rang. It was Eric Yu calling. It was less than twenty minutes before and after, which showed that Eric Yu must have done it himself just now.

"Uncle Yu, have you found out what happened?" Scott Lin asked with a smile on the phone.

"Alas, no." said Eric Yu.

"oh?"

"I don't have the right to access your file information. You'd better call the military district and ask if they have done anything wrong."

"Okay, Uncle Yu."

After hanging up the phone, Scott Lin frowned. Originally, this was not a big deal, but after all this trouble, he found that even the provincial department could not access his file information, which was really too strange.

After a little hesitation, Scott Lin immediately called Steward . Steward , the number one commander of the Mohanland Military Region, was entertaining guests in the reception room on the second floor of his small red brick building. He sat down at the lower seat while the guests sat at the head seat, which was definitely rare. The phone in his pocket rang. When he saw that it was Scott Lin calling, Steward 's forehead immediately wrinkled with three black lines. He nodded and smiled at the white-haired old man at the head seat, saying, "Old commander, it's Scott Lin calling."

The old man, who was called the old chief, had a head full of silver hair and a kind smile on his face. He said, "Then take it."

"Um."

Steward pressed the answer button. As soon as he put the receiver to his ear, he heard Scott Lin's impatient voice: "Steward , did you tamper with my file information? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Steward said, "Scott Lin, listen to me. You are an outstanding talent in our country, so the country is going to temporarily seal your file information. This is the intention of the upper level, and there is absolutely no malicious intent."

Steward paused for a moment, glanced at the elder in the first seat, and after getting his tacit approval, he continued, "The National Security Bureau may send someone to contact you soon, and then they will give you an important mission."

"What a bullshit mission! I won't do it. Steward, just tell the National Security Bureau that I, Scott Lin, have retired and don't want to be involved in national affairs anymore. Don't let them come looking for me. It's useless to look for me. If they dare to play dirty tricks on me, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will kill them one by one!"

Beep, beep, beep.

There was a dead tone on the phone.Stewardhung up the phone, looked at the old man awkwardly, and said, "Old Chief, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Scott Lin is just like this. He has the same temper as the wild wolf in Mohanland."

The old man smiled and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Well, this is the offspring of my Zhu family... God has been really kind to me, Zhu, and allowed me to find this grandson before I died, and he is such a rare figure. I finally don't have to worry about the Zhu family having no successors a hundred years from now, hahahaha! Xiao Hu, go prepare a table of wine, I want to drink today!"

Steward said in embarrassment: "Old Chief, but your health..."

The old man laughed heartily and said, "It's okay. You won't die if you have a good drink every now and then. Haha!"

Hang up the phone.

Scott Lin swaggered into the villa area. He didn't care about the Special Operations Department of the National Security Bureau, these mysterious and unfathomable organizations in the eyes of others. What he didn't expect was that all these arrangements were made by Mr. Zhu of the Zhu family in Yanjing City.

What was even more unimaginable to him was that his identity as an orphan was inextricably linked to the Zhu family of Yanjing. The Zhu family of Yanjing was a founding family of the Chinese red regime. After decades of development and growth, it had already become one of the four mainstay families in the city of Yanjing.

Scott Lin returned to the villa. The old Jetta was parked at the door. Alice Chu was not at home. It was really boring to stay alone in such a big house. He had been thinking about driving out for a ride, but the most important task at the moment was not completed - to get familiar with the terrain of the villa. After all, he would have to work here for a long time in the future.

I walked around upstairs and downstairs.

The villa has three floors and an additional basement. The first floor is mainly the kitchen, dining room and living room. The second floor is the bedroom and leisure area. The third floor is a panoramic loft with a large bed. You can look at the blue sky while lying on the bed during the day and the stars at night. The basement is a wine cellar.

The moment he pushed open the wooden door of the wine cellar, Scott Lin was really stunned. This wine cellar was at least one hundred square meters, with eight wine racks of different heights neatly arranged. Each wine rack was filled with a variety of wines. Picking up a bottle at random, they were all expensive world-famous wines, such as Henshini, Moutai, Remy Martin, XO, vodka, brandy, whiskey... everything is available.

"What the hell.."

Scott Lin exclaimed in amazement. He thought this wine cellar was just a decoration, but he didn't expect that there were so many ingredients inside.

"No, I have to calm down."

Scott Lin grinned, picked up a bottle of 1972 Hennessey nearby, opened it with a pop, gulped down two gulps from the bottle, and then smacked his lips: "Hmm... it tastes pretty good."

I have to say, this guy is really shameless. It's fine that he wants to drink Alice Chu's private collection of famous wine, but he also found such a high-sounding reason - to calm down, bullshit. Besides, can his tongue, which is used to drinking Mohanland spirits, really taste the taste of 1972 Hennessy? That's nonsense!

After wandering around the wine cellar, he carried the bottle outside the villa and shamelessly lit a Red River, took a sip, and blew a smoke ring. Normal people drink famous wine with a goblet and a cigar, emphasizing elegance and enjoyment, but this guy drank famous wine as if he was drinking mineral water...

Gulp. Gulp.

Oh, this is such a waste of resources.

There are small courtyards in front and back of the villa, surrounded by small fences, giving it a fresh pastoral feeling. It is worth mentioning that next to the garage, there is a small empty vegetable plot of about fifty or sixty square meters.

This vegetable garden was a selling point of the developers in the past. Every villa had one, specifically for the owners to grow flowers and vegetables and experience pastoral life. Unfortunately, at present, almost every family's vegetable garden is empty.

Scott Lin stepped on the soil under his feet, thinking to himself that it would be a shame not to plant something on this rare vegetable plot.

Before she knew it, it was noon. The sun shone into the office through the window. Alice Chu finished reviewing the last document on the table and looked out the window. In the distance, she could see the spire of Skyland International Building, a building that symbolizes the economic landmark of Middle Land City. Three years ago, Mathew Chu completed the legal procedures and transferred Skyland International Building and 59% of Skyland Group's shares to Alice Chu. Legally speaking, Alice Chu is currently the largest shareholder of Skyland Group, and Mathew Chu, the chairman, is just working for her.

However, because Alice Chu refuses to forgive the mistakes Mathew Chu made in the past, she would rather work as a department manager in a small advertising company than step into the building that others dream of.

Picking up the lemonade on the table and taking a small sip, Alice Chu stood up and walked to the window. Her tall figure stood in front of the large French window. The sunlight outside the window outlined a graceful golden edge on her body. The male colleagues behind the transparent office door suddenly lost their minds to work and cast scorching glances at their goddess leader, staring at her in a daze for a moment.

Not only male colleagues, but many female colleagues also looked over, their bright eyes full of envy. Faced with such a goddess leader, they could only envy her in their bones and could not feel the slightest jealousy.

Alice Chu held the phone with some hesitation. She didn't know whether she should make the next call. After hesitating for a while, she sighed in her heart: "Forget it, just think of it as for my son."

The call was dialed and the phone displayed: Scoundrel, it was Scott Lin's number. Alice Chu wanted to ask him if he had come out of the police station, but the phone was connected as soon as it rang.

"Hey, wife..."

Scott Lin's frivolous voice came from the phone. Alice Chu frowned and ordered, "Shut up, who is your wife!" After a pause, she continued in a stern tone, "Mr. Lin, I hope you can figure out the situation. You are invited to be the father of my son. Please respect yourself!"

"."

Alice Chu finished speaking, and the phone became quiet. After a few seconds, just when she thought the call was disconnected, a loud burp came from the other end. She frowned again and asked, "Mr. Lin, do you understand?"

"."

There was still silence on the phone. After a while, another burp was heard.

"say!"

Alice Chu said in a strong tone.

"well.."

Scott Lin's voice finally came from the phone, still frivolous, and said: "Wife, you women are really weird. You didn't let me speak just now, and now you are yelling for me to speak. Men are really..."

Alice Chu hung up the phone with a snap. If she hadn't been extremely well-mannered since childhood, she would have lost her temper long ago. After taking a breath, she realized that she hadn't said anything important, so she gritted her teeth and called again.

The important thing is that she has to work overtime tonight and has to ask Scott Lin to pick up the child. In the past, when she encountered such a situation, she would ask other friends to help. Now that Scott Lin has appeared as a father, she should not ask others for such help. The main reason is that she is afraid of affecting Sam Chu's psychology. If the child asks why he doesn't pick me up, she really doesn't know how to answer.

As for the fact that Scott Lin had never come out of the police station, it was already obvious. If he was still in the police station, he would not have answered the phone so quickly. Besides, Alice Chu's intuition told her that this gangster was quite capable.

The call was quickly connected again. This time, without waiting for Scott Lin to speak, Alice Chu finished the story in one breath, and added at the end: "If you dare not take good care of my son, I will make you look bad!"

Then he decisively hung up the phone without even giving Scott Lin a chance to agree.

At this time, Scott Lin was lying on a rattan chair on the second floor of the villa, listening to the blind tone on his phone with a playful smile on his face. He had finished drinking Hennessy, but he didn't expect that the aftereffect of this thing was so strong that it made him sleepy.

When he woke up, it was already past four in the afternoon. Little Sam Chu finished school on time at 4:30. Scott Lin quickly washed his face and drove the old Jetta straight to the kindergarten. He was still a little dizzy on the way. This was just him. He was used to drinking Mohanland's strong liquor for many years and had a high resistance to alcohol. If it were an ordinary person, he would be drunk for three days and two nights after drinking a whole bottle of Hennessy at once.

The old Jetta was parked far away from the school gate. It was not that Scott Lin did not want to park closer, but there was really no other place to park. The surroundings were even more crowded than in the morning, with countless cars. Parents gathered at the school gate, waiting for their children to finish school. Scott Lin also got out of the car and joined their queue.

As soon as the school bell rang, the children, like chirping little angels, lined up in neat rows, led by their teachers, and then picked up by their parents.

In the crowd, little Sam Chu spotted Scott Lin at a glance, and excitedly waved his hands and shouted, "Dad!"

Scott Lin also saw little Sam Chu, squeezed out of the crowd, and shouted with a smile: "Son!"

Little Sam Chu ran to Scott Lin with his schoolbag on his back, looking very happy. Scott Lin picked him up and kissed him on the face, "Dad, I missed you so much!"

Scott Lin smiled and pinched the little guy's white and tender face, and said, "You miss daddy after just a few hours of not seeing him?"

"Yeah." Little Sam Chu nodded seriously, and then said happily: "Dad, I have good news to tell you."

"What good news?" Scott Lin asked with a smile.

"I'm the boss!" said the little guy proudly.

"What boss?"

"I'm the boss of our kindergarten. Now other kids call me big brother when they see me. Hehe... Dad, am I very awesome?" After saying that, the little guy shook his head with a shy expression.

"."

Countless black lines suddenly hung down on Scott Lin's forehead. No need to ask, it must be because of his actions in the morning that made the children in the kindergarten afraid of little Sam Chu, so this kid became the boss.

Although he has always been a leader among children since he was young, he deeply knows that going to school and studying hard is the key. He was about to educate little Sam Chu that it was wrong to do so when a pleasant voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Lin?"

Turning back, there stood a dazzling beauty behind him. This beauty was in her twenties, with smooth black hair draped over her shoulders, her bangs parted in the middle, revealing half of her smooth white forehead, long and narrow eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful big eyes that were as black and clear as if they had the magic power to see through people's hearts...

"Dad, this is my homeroom teacher, Mr. Feng." Little Sam Chu hugged Scott Lin's neck and introduced him, then smiled and said to Aya Fent: "Mr. Feng, this is my dad, he is a super dad!"

Scott Lin smiled embarrassingly, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Teacher Feng!"

Aya Fent also smiled and stretched out her hand, saying, "Hello, Mr. Lin." The two shook hands politely.

The head teacher took the initiative to find him, so there must be something wrong. Scott Lin asked directly: "Teacher Feng, is Sam Chu not behaving well in school?"

Aya Fent smiled and said, "Not really, Sam Chu has always been very well behaved in school, but today he suddenly became the boss of the other kids. I'm worried that this will affect Sam Chu's study and growth in the future."

Scott Lin nodded seriously and said, "Teacher Feng, I know about this matter. I will educate this kid well when I go home. Thank you for your concern for my Sam Chu. When I have time another day, I will treat you to a meal."

Aya Fent smiled and said, "Dad Sam Chu, you are too polite. This is what I should do as a teacher. Well, you and Sam Chu go home. I will also go back to the office to pack up and leave work... Goodbye Sam Chu."

"Goodbye, Teacher Feng..." The little guy's excitement just now was completely gone. When he heard Scott Lin said he wanted to teach him a lesson, he immediately wilted. After Aya Fent walked away, he asked Scott Lin pitifully: "Dad, will you hit me?"

"Silly son, of course not." Scott Lin touched the little guy's face and said with a smile: "But you have to promise daddy that you will not be a big boss in the future. Play well with the kids and study hard."

"oh.."

"But son, you can't let others bully you. If anyone dares to bully you, beat him up. If you can't beat him, tell daddy. Do you hear me?" Scott Lin held little Sam Chu and walked towards the parking lot.

"Um."

The little guy was still in a bad mood, lying on Scott Lin's shoulder as if he was thinking about something. Scott Lin thought that the kid was in a bad mood because he couldn't be the boss in the future, so he didn't say anything.

The father and son got in the car. Little Sam Chu stared blankly at the front. Scott Lin started the car and was about to shift gears when little Sam Chu suddenly asked with a serious expression, "Dad, will you divorce Mom?"

Scott Lin's feet were in a mess, and he stepped on the clutch and accelerator in the wrong way. The car body shook forward violently and stalled.

"What? Divorce?" Scott Lin turned around and asked.

"Um."

The little guy had a very melancholy expression and said, "Dad, I noticed that the way you looked at Teacher Feng was not right just now. You like Teacher Feng, right? Will you abandon me and mom just to elope with Teacher Feng?"

"."

Scott Lin's forehead suddenly had countless black lines. Where did this kid learn this? He even knew the word "elopement".

Scott Lin touched little Sam Chu's head and comforted him: "Don't worry, Sam Chu, Dad will not abandon you and Mom."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"Why.."

The little guy sighed again, as if sad, and said, "Dad, I'm in a bad mood, very bad."

"Then how can you feel better?" Scott Lin asked with concern.

"Dad, why don't you accompany me to a place? I'll feel better when I get there." said the little guy.

"where?"

"You'll know when we get there." After saying that, Sam Chu took out an IP6 from his pocket, skillfully turned on the navigation - positioning - navigation mode, and then placed the IP6 on the operating table in front of the car.

Scott Lin took a glance and saw that the navigation showed New Heaven International Plaza.

Scott Lin didn't ask why, restarted the car, and drove towards New Heaven International Plaza. What he didn't notice was that while he was reversing, little Sam Chu was sitting in the passenger seat and smiled secretly with his lips pursed.

New Heaven International Plaza is one of the major commercial centers in Middle Land City. It gathers many large shopping malls, cinemas, KTVs, restaurants, amusement parks and other places. Scott Lin parked his car in the underground garage of the plaza. After getting off the car, little Sam Chu led the way in front of him with ease. He first led Scott Lin into a large shopping mall, and then took the elevator all the way to the fifth floor. The moment the elevator door opened, a huge noisy sound immediately hit him in the face. Little Sam Chu, who had been in a bad mood all the way, suddenly revived!

It turns out that this kid was going to the amusement park!

Scott Lin realized it later. Looking at the little guy jumping around on various game consoles, he suspected that he was being fooled by this kid. First he used him and Aya Fent as an excuse, then he said he was in a bad mood, and then he came here to play. As the saying goes, little kids are very smart, it's really true.

"Good boy, you are cheating me!"

Scott Lin smiled and shook his head, but he didn't really mean to blame little Sam Chu. At this time, the phone in his pocket vibrated. It was Alice Chu calling. The playground was too chaotic, and he didn't dare to let little Sam Chu out of his sight. He answered the phone on the spot, but the playground was too noisy, and he couldn't hear what Alice Chu said at all. He was anxious and shouted into the phone: "Wife, don't worry, my son and I are together..."

"Hello?"

There was a dead tone on the phone.

Sam Chu knew how to play almost all the game consoles in the playground, but he was best at a shooting game. He held a simulated game machine gun and fired at the screen. The mecha monsters on the screen were knocked to the ground by him. Scott Lin stood aside and thought to himself, "Will this kid be a soldier in the future?"

Little Sam Chu was having a great time and was about to pass the level, but suddenly he stopped playing, put down the simulation game gun, ran to Scott Lin, raised his little head and shouted: "Dad, let's go!"

Scott Lin picked him up and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

The little guy said, "Let's go eat."

Scott Lin smiled and said, "Okay, you lead the way."

Scott Lin put little Sam Chu down, and the little guy led the way in front, still familiar with the route, and brought Scott Lin to the sixth floor of the mall. The entire sixth floor was a place for eating. It was now lunchtime after get off work, and the entire sixth floor was bustling with people. There were long queues in front of many restaurants that were doing a booming business.

Scott Lin didn't understand. The fundamental purpose of eating is to fill the stomach. There are so many places around that don't require queuing. Why do these people have to queue up? Especially the restaurant with a Hong Kong-style sign not far away. The line is formed into an S shape. Is that restaurant so delicious?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he found that little Sam Chu was also heading for the Hong Kong-style restaurant. His head suddenly buzzed. The queue was as big as it could be. Judging from the appearance, there were at least a hundred people in the S-shaped queue. If he had to wait until the second half of the night for all of these people to finish their meal, he would probably have to wait until the second half of the night.

"Sam Chu, wait!"

Scott Lin quickly stopped little Sam Chu, pointed at the restaurant, and said, "Son, you're not going to eat there, are you?"

Little Sam Chu said: "Yes."

Scott Lin advised: "In Dad's opinion, let's forget it. If we wait until those uncles and aunts have finished eating, we will probably be starving."

Little Sam Chu smiled cleverly and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I have a way." After that, the little guy quickened his pace and ran towards the restaurant. When he was almost at the door of the restaurant, he went straight through the S-shaped line. Scott Lin saw that this was outrageous. Isn't this clearly cutting in line? He quickly chased after him.

Little Sam Chu crossed the line of people and no one reacted. But Scott Lin couldn't do that and was immediately condemned. He finally squeezed out of the crowd with a thick face, but saw little Sam Chu looking up and talking to the waiter at the door.

There were constant condemnations from all around, and some people even wanted to be rude to Scott Lin. Although Scott Lin had a thick skin, his face was as red as a monkey's butt at this moment. He walked over with his head down, thinking about apologizing to the waiter first, and then taking little Sam Chu away immediately. As a result, before he could open his mouth, the waiter bowed and greeted him: "Hello, Mr. Lin, you are our senior VIP, please follow me..."

Scott Lin was a little confused. This was clearly his first time here, so how did he become a high-level VIP?

"Dad, your card."

He lowered his head and saw little Sam Chu holding a golden VIP card in his hand and handing it to him.

As soon as this card appeared, the voices of dissatisfaction and condemnation around suddenly turned into sighs of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Led by a full-time waiter, Scott Lin and little Sam Chu came to the special seats for VIPs. When the menu was brought up, little Sam Chu looked at Scott Lin and asked, "Dad, shall we pack it up?"

Scott Lin looked around and said, "This environment is pretty good, why don't we eat here?"

Little Sam Chu said, "I want to pack up and eat with my mom. Mom works overtime and is very tired. She often skips dinner. Mom loves the lobster dumplings and meat patties here the most... Dad, can we go eat with Mom?"

Hearing this, Scott Lin was slightly startled, and a wave of emotion flowed through his heart. At the same time, he suddenly realized that the real purpose of this child coming to New Heaven International Plaza was not to go to the amusement park, but to buy dinner for his mother.

"good!"

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