Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon novel Chapter 304

Chapter 304: The Air of a Matriarch

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After being reminded by Lin Laoyao’s wife, Old Lady Lin’s face finally lost its gloom.

She no longer insisted on entering the house, but instead, headed straight to the living room and sat down, commanding Mother Lin with the air of a matriarch.

“Lin Jie has not yet found a formal job. You should speak to Gu Zi and ask Su

Shen to arrange a truck driving job for Lin Jie. The salary should be high, as Lin Jie plans to start working after his wedding.”

Upon hearing this, Mother Lin was at a loss for words.

She found it utterly absurd. Not only did they demand a job, but they also had many requirements, specifying the job position and working hours.

Just as Mother Lin was unsure of how to refuse this request, there was a commotion in the courtyard outside. Before long, Father Lin entered the house.

Upon seeing his mother, whom he had not seen for a long time, sitting in the living room, he was taken aback for a moment before calling out to her.

Mother Lin walked over to him and whispered something in his ear. Father Lin seemed to understand what had just transpired and, after glancing at his wife, managed to keep his composure.

He addressed his mother and siblings, “We have been providing for your retirement every year, there’s no rush. As for Lin Jie’s job, we can mention it to Gu Zi and her family.”

Seeing her husband handling the situation, Mother Lin finally relaxed and went to the kitchen to make tea. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Father Lin had merely mentioned the job issue, without making any promises. Lin Jie’s forced smile froze on his face, unable to laugh.

Old Lady Lin, noticing her son’s return and considering his current status as the father-in-law of the village’s big boss, quickly changed her unreasonable demeanor. She swallowed her complaints about her daughter-in-law’s tardiness in serving them hot tea.

Mother Lin and Lin Laoyao’s wife changed their tune, “There’s no rush for these matters. We came today to invite you to Lin Jie’s wedding next week.”

Lin Jie wanted to say something, but a glare from his mother silenced him. His expression turned cold.