It was nearly 7:00 when Ling Xingmo arrived at the old mansion, the old mansion was far away from the city, since Ling Cang had the idea of abdicating and making way for Xian, he no longer cared much about the affairs of the group, and basically handed over the major matters to Ling Zhixiao, and the small things to Ling Yunjing.

Then he retired to the old mansion to live some idle clouds and wild cranes, and only for some very important things did he personally intervene, such as the last board of directors.

However, the last meeting of the board of directors was not successful, and it was postponed for a week and held again.

After entering the gate of Ling's house, there was a slightly longer path just enough for two cars to drive side by side, and there were grass and flower beds around the path.

It's not much different from before, but it's not as well-organized and pleasing as when Ling Xingmo's mother was there.

The old house of the Ling family is an old building with a slightly European style, which is very large, although it is some years old, but it is well maintained and very magnificent.

As soon as Ling Xingmo arrived at the parking lot of the Ling family's compound, he saw an eye-catching pink Porsche.

It seems that someone else came today.

Before I reached the hall, I heard a hearty laugh from the door.

On the main seat sat Ling Cang and the woman surnamed Li, and next to them sat Ling Zhixiao and Ling Yunjing. Ling Yunwan is also Ling Yunjing's own sister, sitting with a young woman.

This group of people seemed to be happy, Ling Cang's face was full of smiles, and even Ling Zhixiao and Ling Yunjing had a lot of smiles on their faces.

"Uncle Ling, there was an even funnier thing in our school before, that is, ......" Shen Jiaying was about to continue, when she saw Ling Xingmo coming in from the door.

I saw that the last trace of the sunset slanted on Ling Xingmo's body, as if it was coated with a golden veil for him, although it was hazy, it couldn't hide the scorching brilliance on his body.

He is more handsome, the edges and corners of his facial features are more distinct, and his height of nearly 1.9 meters adds a touch of charm to him, and the aura around him is unstoppable, as if a god descends to earth, and the light on his body can no longer be hidden.

And after seeing Ling Xingmo, Shen Jiaying didn't even forget to speak, and when Ling Xingmo was about to walk to her side, she reacted, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Brother Xingmo." ”

"Who are you?" Ling Xingmo asked in a cold and puzzled tone.

"Second brother, don't you remember? This is Sister Jiaying. Ling Yunwan took the lead in relieving Shen Jiaying and said.

"Who are you?" Ling Xingmo was also indifferent to the girl who asked him rhetorically, although he could probably guess her identity from her name, he still felt that it was better to make it clear.

He's pretty much forgotten about these people.

"Second brother, you're a little too much, Jiaying, you forgot, Yunwan, you don't remember much, don't you remember much about our family, right?" Ling Yunjing looked at this scene, both a little angry and a little unintentional, after all, Ling Cang is a little old now, what he hopes most is a harmonious family, but Ling Xingmo has basically forgotten about this family.

Sure enough, Ling Yunjing's words fell, and Ling Cang's face was a degree worse.

And the woman beside Ling Cang just spoke: "Xingmo, you have only been gone for a few years, and you have forgotten all about your family?"

Seeing that she was about to go on, Ling Zhixiao interrupted: "Second brother, you have been gone for so many years, when you left, Jiaying and Yun Wan were just little girls, and the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, and they have now become big girls." I can't remember what I looked like, I left for a while before, and I didn't recognize it when I came back. ”

Ling Zhixiao is like this, he has always been the person who can round the field, he is the most sleek, the most sophisticated, and the best.

Sure enough, after Ling Zhixiao's words, the expressions of several people at the scene softened a little.

But Ling Xingmo was unwilling, and he didn't rarely accept his favor.

He never stammered to please anyone, unwillingly, unwanted, and unnecessary.

Not before, and not again.