My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

As for the position of manager of the Dahong Group's Human Resources Department, Lin Fei was even less interested.    

Currently, his net worth was more than ten billion. He was the Vice President of the Tengda Global Company, and he was the chairman of the Huaxiong City and Songjiang City Tengda Branch.    

He had no reason to accept the conditions his grandfather, Lin Dahong, had given him.    

In the eyes of others, his grandfather, Lin Dahong, had offered a very generous offer that they could not refuse.    

However, in Lin Fei's eyes, the conditions that his grandfather, Lin Dahong, had offered were even more useless than chicken bones.    

In the Lin family's villa, everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces.    

Lin Fei actually rejected Lin Dahong's conditions.    

Two million and the manager of the Dahong Group's Human Resources Department.    

Lin Fei didn't even want it.    

Lin Fei must have gone crazy!    

Something that others wished for nothing more than this.    

Lin Fei actually didn't want it.    

After a few dozen breaths.    

Lin Dahong's thoughts gradually returned to normal.    

"Why?" Lin Dahong asked curiously.    

He couldn't figure it out.    

Even if he racked his brain, Lin Dahong still understood why Lin Fei refused his offer.    

"I have more important things to do." Lin Fei slowly answered.    

In this life, Lin Fei's dream was to become the richest man in the world.    

The platform of Dahong Group was too low.    

Even if Lin Dahong wanted Lin Fei to be the chairman of Dahong Group.    

Lin Fei would not hesitate to refuse.    

Furthermore, he was the manager of the Dahong Group's Human Resources Department.    

The rest of the Lin family looked at Lin Fei as if they were looking at a fool.    

Even a fool would not reject Lin Dahong's offer.    

However, Lin Fei decisively rejected it.    

To be more precise, comparing Lin Fei to an idiot was too much of a praise for Lin Fei.    

"Lin Fei, take this card. Only when you have money can you live a good life." Lin Dahong tried his best to persuade him.    

"Grandpa, I don't need that little money." Lin Fei still didn't take the card from Lin Dahong. He waved his hand and said with a smile.    

What?!    

That bit of money?    

Two million, in Lin Fei's mouth, actually became that little bit of money.    

In Lin Fei's eyes, two million was like a small amount of money worth dozens of dollars. It was as if Lin Fei did not put the two million in his eyes at all.    

Lin Fei's tone was too arrogant!    

Lin Dahong was stunned on the spot.    

He looked at Lin Fei as if he was looking at a stranger.    

He had not seen Lin Fei for so many years.    

Today, he and Lin Fei met again.    

He was getting more and more confused about Lin Fei.    

Lin Fei first gave him an antique tobacco pipe worth more than sixty million.    

After that, Lin Fei rejected the two million he gave him.    

Was this still the poor Lin Fei from before?    

"Grandfather, since Lin Fei said so... Lin Fei said." Lin Xuan said hastily.    

He was afraid that Lin Fei would go back on his word.    

"That's right." Lin Wanyu hurriedly joined the Dao Integration Stage.    

"Lin Fei, you have a backbone. Your Third Uncle admires you for this. I hope you can continue to raise your backbone." Lin Ziguang praised.    

However, in his heart, he was secretly cursing Lin Fei for being a big idiot.    

Two million yuan and the manager of the Dahong Group's Human Resources Department.    

No matter how many people squeezed their heads, they couldn't get it.    

Lin Fei didn't want it.    

If Lin Fei wasn't a big idiot, what was he?    

However, Lin Ziguang didn't know Lin Fei's true identity.    

If Lin Ziguang knew Lin Fei's true identity...    

He wouldn't think that way anymore.    

"A bird knows the ambition of a swan." Lin Fei glanced at Lin Xuan, lin Wanyu, and Lin Ziguang coldly and snorted.