The other party's tone was not as strong as Leng Zimo's, and it could even be called calm, but the majesty that naturally flowed out during it instantly made Luo Xiaoqian's back tense.

That kind of posture can't be pretended, it's an aura that only people who have been in a top position for many years can have.

Her tone naturally became deferential, "You are?!" ”

"Leng Lin, Leng Zimo's father." The other party replied.

Although she already had a premonition in her heart, hearing such a direct introduction from the other party, Luo Xiaoqian still swallowed a little nervously, "Mr. Leng, hello!" ”

She knew that she was not qualified to call each other as affectionately as Xu Pei.

"Pinlin Ji Tea Club, I only have thirty minutes."

After telling the time and address, Leng Lin hung up the phone directly.

is worthy of being a father and son, and his behavior is almost the same as Leng Zimo.

"Is it Uncle Leng?" Xu Pei asked.

Luo Xiaoqian nodded, "He wants to see me." ”

"Otherwise, I'll go with you?" A cold color flashed in Xu Pei's eyes, but his palm held her arm, "Uncle Leng, he loves me very much, with me, he won't lose his temper with you, I ......"

"Xiexie you, Sister Xu Pei, but, no need!"

With a side face and a smile at her, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and pushed the car door and got out of the car.

It's her business, and she deserves to face it herself.

Sitting in the driver's seat, watching her figure cross the road, Xu Pei sneered and patted the steering wheel and drove the car into the parking lot.

The Pinlinji Tea Club is not far from the opposite of the Gongti, Luo Xiaoqian trotted all the way, and when she came to the door of the club, she was already a little panting.

"Miss Luo Xiaoqian, is she right?"

As soon as she entered, she was greeted by a tall young man.

Knowing that this must be the person sent by Leng Lin to pick her up, Luo Xiaoqian was not surprised, and nodded to him, "Yes, I am!" ”

The identity of the other party naturally has extraordinary means, and I am afraid that she has already been investigated a lot, so she is not too surprised.

"Please follow me!"

The young man turned and led her upstairs, all the way to a door on the third floor, and knocked softly.

"Enter!"

Outside the door, coming out was a very simple word.

The young man pushed open the door and made a gesture of invitation to Luo Xiaoqian.

“xiexie！” After thanking her, Luo Xiaoqian lightly pushed open the door and walked into the private room.

In the private room of the tea house, the decoration is simple, and behind the mahogany table, a man sits.

In his fifties, he has gray hair, but he does not look old, and his resolute face can vaguely glimpse that he was also a handsome person when he was young.

He was dressed in casual clothes, but his posture on the chair was still upright, and his palm holding the purple teapot was as steady as a golden bell.

Gently closing the door, Luo Xiaoqian slowly walked to the table.

"Hello."

Leng Lin slowly poured tea into the cup, and in the room, the fragrance of tea flowed silently.

"You're nervous."

"Yes."

"Weak heart?"

"Those who have ghosts in their hearts will have a weak heart!" Luo Xiaoqian is neither humble nor arrogant.

She just fell in love with a man, and she didn't do anything wrong, weishenme was weak-hearted.

Luo Xiaoqian's nervousness was only because he was the man's father, and she didn't want to make their father-son relationship even more tense because of her.

However, it is not that the heart is weak.

Leng Lin's gaze moved over for the first time, and the color fell on Luo Xiaoqian's face.