In the villa in Jinling City, in addition to the bodyguards, there are two master and servants, Ling Yun, general manager of Lingtian Industrial, and Zhao Fan, secretary.

Just watched the game, and at this time fell silent, Ling Yun turned off the TV, and the corners of his mouth curled up and asked, "You say...... Is Cheng Ying powerful or Ling Luo powerful?"

Ling Yun crossed Erlang's legs and smoked a cigarette, Zhao Fan stood aside, and rarely sat down after following the young master, as if he was trembling all the time, beware of this young master who watched grow up.

From the beginning to the end of the show, that Cheng Ying punched the so-called martial arts master into the hospital, although there was no major problem, the lethality of this punch can be seen.

After thinking about it, Zhao Fan bowed his waist and said, "Young Master, I really don't know much about martial arts, so I can't see it." ”

Before understanding his intentions, Zhao Fan always remembered not to talk nonsense, if something went wrong, it might ruin his life. Now he always has a feeling of being a companion like a tiger, if he knew this, it would be better to remind his eldest brother Ling Tian at the beginning, relatively speaking, it is better to follow him with peace of mind.

Ling Yun sneered and said, "I haven't fought with Cheng Ying, but I have played with Ling Luo. It seems that Cheng Ying is very powerful at beating Lei Tai, but in fact, he has taken some advantage. If Lei Tai had been prepared and had not been negligent, he would never have been knocked down with one punch!"

After a pause, Ling Yun took a puff of his cigarette and continued: "But if Ling Luo makes a move, whether he is prepared or not, he will still be defeated. If you use all your strength, Lei Tai will definitely be seriously injured!"

Lei Tai doesn't have much research on martial arts, but he followed his eldest brother on the battlefield when he was young, so he still knows a little. Hearing this, he sighed for a while, that Ling Luo was so powerful. He suddenly thought, how did the martial arts of these two brothers compare to Ling Tian?

Pretending to be surprised, Zhao Fan said: "Young Master, do you think highly of Ling Luo? If you make a move, I will definitely believe it, after all, I have studied martial arts with my eldest brother for so many years, and I have investigated that Ling Luo, but I have never learned Ling's Tai Chi when I was a child." ”

Ling Yun pinched off the cigarette butt and said with a smile: "He didn't learn Tai Chi when he was in school, but he studied with his grandfather for half a year after he was discharged from the hospital, only half a year, and then he was so powerful!"

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth were upturned, and his smile was a little sinister, Zhao Fan knew that the young master was in a bad mood at this time, and he was afraid to speak.

Ling Yun continued: "My big brother...... But he really has the ability, and he can be civil and martial. ”

Suddenly looked at Zhao Fan and asked with a smile, "You say...... Am I awesome or Ling Luo awesome?"

Zhao Fan was drenched in sweat behind his back, tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and said with a smile: "Ling Luo is amazing! Young Master...... Stronger!"

Ling Yun laughed, patted Zhao Fan's shoulder, and said, "In terms of the merits of patting sycophants, no one is as good as Uncle Fan!"

"The young master said he laughed!" Zhao Fan lowered his head and said, sweating on his forehead.

Ling Yun walked away suddenly, paced around the room, and after walking a few laps, he said to himself, "What does Ling Luo mean by letting Cheng Ying compete? Just to help? I'm afraid it's too much of a fuss!"

"The movie is still more than a month away, and the publicity on my side is in full swing, why does he not move? Is it a deliberate ecstasy array or does he not know how to make a move?"

Ling Yun shook his head suddenly, and continued: "No, you can't underestimate him, he is my eldest brother, how can he be so bad?"

Zhao Fan kept his head down, knowing that these questions were not asked to himself, but he had been thinking about them.

This young master is such a habit, he likes to say problems, and then slowly find answers to solve them.

"I'll go out!" Ling Yun said suddenly, and then walked out of the villa.

It wasn't until Ling Yun's car disappeared that Zhao Fan slowly straightened up, with a look of exhaustion on his face, this feeling was indeed painful.

At more than nine o'clock, Ling Yun's car appeared at Zhao Wenxuan's house, and Zhao's father and Zhao's mother had already slept, so they were exempted from asking for peace.

In the study, Zhao Wenxuan buried his head in the book, Ling Yun came in without looking up, "The news is really well-informed, I will arrive home on the front foot and you will arrive on the back foot!"

Ling Yun sat on the chair and said with a smile: "Godfather's whereabouts, how can the child not care?"

Zhao Wenxuan took off his glasses, seemed to be tired, raised his head and looked at Ling Yun, "Say, what's the matter?"

Ling Yun always felt that something was wrong, especially recently, his godfather's tone and demeanor towards him were not right.

Even though he had doubts in his heart, Ling Yun didn't show the slightest expression, and still had that flattering and obedient expression.

"Godfather, it's still a matter of the film!"

Zhao Wenxuan showed a hint of irritability and said: "What's wrong with the film? You said that you want to make a film, I used all my ability, and I also personally went out to build momentum, and now that it will be released soon, what else is going on?"

Ling Yun put away his expression and hurriedly stood up, looking slightly restrained.

"Godfather, I'm not familiar with this industry after all, and you still have to check a lot of things! Although money is nothing, I have to fight for this ambition!"

Zhao Wenxuan sighed and said helplessly, "What do you want me to do?"

Ling Yun continued: "Godfather, I have to trouble you to make a second move to help me promote this film. ”

Zhao Wenxuan thought for a while, stretched out a finger, and said, "It's the last time!"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "I promise!"

As he spoke, he retreated, and when he walked to the door, he turned his head and said, "Godfather, is my sister back?"

Zhao Wenxuan put on his glasses and continued to read, but still didn't look up, "Sleep!"

Ling Yun sighed, walked out of this small courtyard, and his eyes fell on a room, and the light was on. I was inexplicably irritable in my heart.

Zhao Wenxuan took off his glasses again, rubbed his temples, and heard a knock on the door and said enter.

Daughter Zhao Pingting walked in softly and put a cup of tea on the table.

"What is he doing here?"

"Use my strength to help him promote the film!" Zhao Wenxuan said tiredly.

Zhao Pingting said: "Did you confess to you?"

Zhao Wenxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "How can he have the courage to smoke him, isn't afraid that I will smoke him?"

Zhao Pingting snorted coldly and said, "I think you are a godfather, I think you are a fool." Dad, after all, it's their family's business, and I advise you to be less involved. It's not easy for my Uncle Ling to explain it!"

Ling Yun said that the film was only made to help Xiao Ya and deal with Kong Yisheng, and he never mentioned Ling Luo's matter.

It's just that Zhao Wenxuan already knew about these things.

"Actually, this is what your Uncle Ling has already explained, otherwise, I can help him do evil? Now that I think about it, I really made a big mistake when I wanted to match the two of you. He doesn't deserve you!"

Zhao Pingting smiled and said, "It's good to know! However, I'm really curious about what kind of person that Ling Luo is, who can torture Ling Yun like this?"

Zhao Wenxuan showed a sly smile and said, "If you have the opportunity to meet, you will know!"

Zhao Pingting raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you fooling around?"

With a glance from the father, the daughter will know what he thinks, this is called knowing the father and the daughter!