Ling Ruohan was very surprised and very angry, Sheng Ying should know that Meirong Investment was coming for the Ling family this time, and it was already very inauthentic for him to stop him halfway, so he shouldn't deliberately embarrass him anymore.

"Dad, I won't go to Sheng Hao's cocktail party tomorrow. In the main villa of the Ling Mansion, Ling Ruohan said angrily.

"Shopping malls are like battlefields, and it's not unusual for this to happen. I am also among the invitees, and it is estimated that Sheng Qiyun, Sheng Hao's family, will also be there, and it will be too uncultivated if he does not go. Ling Zhixu analyzed.

"Sheng Qiyun is the most hypocritical, on the surface and behind the scenes, he is clearly good friends with you, but behind the scenes, he is intrigued, and he keeps making small moves!" Lan Xuewu said indignantly.

Yue Yang was speechless, her mother-in-law was not the woman who paid silently in her father-in-law's mouth, she was obviously chattering, she had to mix everything up, and she also needed courage to live with such a woman for decades.

"He treated me honestly, and I won't be sincere to him. Ling Zhigang waved his hand and persuaded again: "Xiao Han, those who become big things must have a big mind, if you don't go, you will become more passive in the future." ”

After persuading his daughter, Ling Zhigang suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Yue Yang, "What do you think?"

Yue Yang was distracted, and was suddenly named, and he was a little confused, Lan Xuewu was angry when he saw his absent-minded appearance, "Marrying this kind of person is really wronged by my daughter, I don't understand anything!"

"Dad asked if my sister would like to go to tomorrow's drinking party!" Ling Xiaoxi grinned, willing to see the joke.

"Of course you have to go!" Yue Yang said without thinking.

"Oh, what do you think?" Ling Zhigang asked again.

"People are always changing, maybe Qiu Birong will figure it out and want to cooperate with us!"

Hearing Yue Yang's explanation, Ling Zhigang was slightly disappointed, this son-in-law is really good to his daughter, but his business acumen is too low. The negotiation between the Ling clan and Qiu Birong was fruitless, and Qiu Birong turned his head towards the more powerful Sheng Hao, which was obviously to give up the Ling clan.

The result was nothing more than two, one was to cooperate with Sheng Hao, and the other was to cooperate with no one, because the Ling family could not come up with more favorable conditions.

"Zhigang, you are a gentleman, gentle and elegant, and polite to everyone. A door-to-door son-in-law will have to get out sooner or later, if you ask him what his opinion is, listen to what he says that it is called light, even Xiaoxi will not say that. Lan Xue Wu said disdainfully.

"Not necessarily, anything is possible until the end. ”

Ling Xiaoxi grinned, and glanced at Yue Yang again, don't forget to teach her the beast language.

Lan Xuewu's nervous expression was indescribable, and she held her daughter's hand tightly, lest the ignorant girl be taught badly by charlatans.

In the end, Ling Ruohan still decided to go to the appointment on time, but when he thought of all the embarrassments he might encounter tomorrow, he couldn't help but feel dull.

"Xiao Han, the soup I made for you is almost ready, go back and drink it and rest early." It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and Yue Yang persuaded softly.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, Xiaohan, go back and rest. Ling Zhigang also persuaded.

"Okay. Ling Ruohan agreed, in fact, she was more looking forward to a foot massage, and only at this time could she enjoy a moment of relaxation.

"A big man, going around the kitchen all day, what's the deal. If you have a nanny at home, you can still use it? If you have that time, learn more culture, and help Xiaohan a little. By the way, Yueyang, what kind of education do you have, do you have no education?" Lan Xuewu chattered endlessly, and was pulled away by Ling Zhigang, so don't make trouble for her daughter anymore.

Back at Lingxiao Pavilion, Ling Ruohan changed into pajamas and went downstairs, only to find a bowl of mutton soup on the dining table. What's more, there is a layer of green and white green onions on it, which she never usually eats.

"I don't like to eat mutton, I can't stand the smell. Ling Ruohan glanced at it, turned his head and left.

"It's not for eating, it's for drinking. Xiaohan, you taste it first, if it doesn't taste good, forget it, and boil it up when you come back, more than two hours. ”

Yue Yang hurriedly stopped, of course this is not an ordinary mutton soup, but a medicinal diet carefully prepared by him, mutton with cardamom, perilla, etc. to remove the fish, the soup is put into high-quality angelica and other medicinal materials, the ratio refers to the prescription on the "Secret Book of Truth", from the taste and dosage of the same proportion, and finally boiled.

Ling Ruohan frowned, what she wanted was not a man who could only cook, but she couldn't resist being soft-hearted, so she put aside the green onion and took a symbolic sip.

Then, after drinking one bowl, I asked for another bowl, and I had to put more chopped green onions, until I drank it until I was drenched in sweat and my cheeks were crimson.

"Is this mutton soup, how can it taste like mushroom soup?" Ling Ruo asked with a chill.

"Hehe, it's just a little more effort, if you like it, I'll make it for you every day." ”

"Just because you like it doesn't mean you have to. Yueyang, you should also have your own life and happiness, there is no need to be subordinated to me. ”

"I'm also thinking about myself, you drink soup, I eat meat, and the fee has to be paid from your bank card, how cost-effective. Yue Yang said with a grin, took out a small notebook from his apron pocket, and wrote it down one by one, 30 yuan for mutton and 20 yuan for condiments!

Ling Ruohan sighed and didn't say anything unpleasant. At this moment, she was really a little envious of Yueyang, the happiness of the poor is so simple, and she is satisfied with a little advantage.

Wiping his mouth, Ling Ruohan went upstairs and said that he had to study the information at night and didn't have to keep up.

During this period, Ling Ruohan came out once, and saw from upstairs that Yue Yang was really eating the mutton left over from the soup, and sighed slightly.

Of course, Yueyang wants to eat, mutton is Northwest lamb, the price is calculated by grams, Chinese medicinal materials are superb, the price is often dozens or even hundreds of times that of ordinary pharmacies, green onions are not available in ordinary supermarkets, and the places where you buy them are only sold by the root, and it is really too loser if you don't eat it.

Also, Yueyang's body has been in a state of deficit, and he has to make up for it when he has the opportunity.

In the afternoon of the next day, under Ling Zhigang's repeated urging, Ling Ruohan reluctantly walked out of Lingxiao Pavilion, and today's outfit made Yueyang's eyes shine.

Wavy curly hair, flaming red lips, red off-the-shoulder one-neck lace hip skirt, silver starry sky crystal high heels, holding a red and white delicate kun bag, a change from the usual elegance, very feminine.

Yue Yang is also the age of blood and qi, his nose is hot, and he almost has a nosebleed, so he hurriedly looks up at the sky.

Ling Zhigang was also very satisfied with his daughter's dress, nodded approvingly: "This is like my daughter, she has momentum and does not admit defeat!"

"Hey, it's a pity that I'm not a son, and the road to growth is much more tortuous than that of a man. Ling Ruohan said gloomily.

"Don't be brainwashed by such words, remember, even if your mother gave birth to a son for me, you are the most comforting thing to me. Ling Zhigang smiled indulgently and got into the car with Ling Ruohan one after another.

Yue Yang drove the father and daughter to the Grand Hotel.

Ling Ruohan's brows have been furrowed, he has had an unpleasant experience here, and he has to laugh against his will today!

The venue for the reception was on the top floor, and by the time the three of them arrived, it was already full of friends.

Yue Yang is more satisfied with the layout here, the space is spacious, and the ceiling is made of glass, the sun is abundant during the day, and the scenery is even more at night, and the starry sky is when you look up.

Ling Zhixu and Zhou Zeyu were also invited, chatting with Sheng Ying.

"Haha, old man Zhigang, it's so hard to see you now! I miss me!" A slightly chubby middle-aged man walked over with his arms outstretched.

"I've been busy for most of my life, and it's time to enjoy the blessings. Luck, the children are older, you should also learn to let go and give the stage to the young people. Ling Zhigang greeted him with a smile and hugged the man.

Sheng Qiyun! Sheng Hao Group is a family, that is, Sheng Ying's father.