Chapter 310: What's the Situation?
Forty minutes later, Mo Feng drove to Bauhinia Manor, when Mo Feng's car had just stopped at Bauhinia Manor, a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker got out of a Mercedes-Benz car parked on the side, and then walked quickly to Mo Feng's car and asked softly, "Mr. Mo Feng, right?" ”
Seeing Mo Feng nodding with a smile, "The chairman has prepared a family banquet to wait for Mr. Mo, and specially ordered me to greet Mr. Mo here, Mr. Mo, please follow my car." The middle-aged man in black said to Mo Feng with a respectful face.
Thinking that the object of the old man's family banquet turned out to be such a young man, the middle-aged man who followed Ling Jingya to the north and south couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
Entering the manor, the car drove silently on the quiet and clean lakeside road, and the two-story buildings with different designs and styles were located on the lakeside.
There is a small courtyard in front of each building, and some white wooden fences are symbolically enclosed around the yard, and in the sunset, some old people accompany their children to play on the grass, and when Mo Feng's car passes by, they will occasionally look up, and then they will set their eyes on their own children, for fear that one will accidentally fall down
Don't underestimate these seemingly inconspicuous old people, any of them stand up, they are all people who once surprised the business community in the East China Sea and grasped the economic lifeline of a party, for their group of old people, the outside world has a unified name: business elite.
The slogan of Bauhinia Manor when it was launched was to create a unique business leader park in Donghai Province, and anyone who has achieved a certain degree in the Donghai business circle will become their potential customers.
Facts have proved that Bauhinia Manor has done well in recent years, and at least a dozen leaders in various industries have moved into Bauhinia Manor, and the most famous is of course Ling Jingya.
I have to say that Bauhinia Manor is really big, and Mo Feng drove in the community for nearly five minutes before stopping in front of a small Chinese-style three-story building. This small building is hidden among the pines and cypresses, and there are no people around it, which seems very quiet.
As soon as the car stopped at the door, three people came out of the courtyard.
Walking in front was Ling Xuexian, the middle-aged man and woman who followed behind Mo Feng had never seen it, and after Ling Xuexian's introduction, Mo Feng knew that this middle-aged man with a square face and thick eyebrows was actually the current president of the Ling Group and Ling Xuexian's uncle Ling Yue. And the graceful and luxurious woman beside Ling Yue was Ling Yue's wife, Feng Jing.
Today, Ling Xuexian wore a goose yellow cardigan on her upper body, a pair of blue skinny jeans with a slight whitish on her lower body, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet.
Proud twin peaks, round buttocks, slender legs youthful and energetic.
Mo Feng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Faced with this natural stunner, Mo Feng unexpectedly found that he was becoming less and less calm.
All this happened in an instant, thinking that there was someone next to him, Mo Feng's heart was shocked, and then he forcibly took his eyes off Ling Xuexian.
"Doctor Mo. It's cold outside, let's go outside, the old man was still talking about you just now. Ling Yue and his wife didn't notice the embarrassment that flashed on Mo Feng's face, and enthusiastically let Mo Feng into the small building.
"Uncle and aunt please, I'm really embarrassed to bother my uncle and aunt to come out on such a cold day. You are elders, don't be a doctor Mo, if you don't mind, you can call me Mo Feng. ”
Mo Feng and Ling Yue and his wife were polite and walked into the living room.
Mo Feng just walked into the hall. I found that several people in the living room were drinking tea and chatting, and two people who looked like servants at the dining table next to them were preparing vegetables.
I saw Mo Feng come in. The people who were talking and laughing in the living room suddenly fell silent, and their eyes full of doubts gathered on Mo Feng's body.
"Hahaha Mo Feng, I'm waiting for you, come here, come here."
Just as Mo Feng responded to everyone's gaze with an indifferent smile on his face, a door in the living room suddenly opened. With a hearty laugh, an old man with gray hair and shimmering spirits had already appeared by the door, and was laughing and waving at Mo Feng.
Because of Ling Xuexian's affairs, Mo Feng had searched for photos of the main members of the Ling family from the Internet, especially Ling Jingya, the founder of the Ling family and known as the god of needles, who was the focus of Mo Feng's attention. Therefore, as soon as Ling Jingya appeared, he recognized him at a glance.
Mo Feng knew that the people of the Ling family were very disgusted with him because he had hindered the marriage between Ling Xuexian and Li Yunlang, and among the people who strongly opposed Ling Xuexian's relationship with him was Ling Jingya.
Mo Feng also came this time with the heart of going to the Hongmen banquet, but Ling Jingya suddenly became so enthusiastic that Mo Feng couldn't expect it, even if he came, he would be safe, for Ling Xuexian, even if it was Longtan Tiger's Den, he would have to break through today.
After Mo Feng nodded to everyone in the living room, he went to the room where Ling Jingya was under the leadership of Ling Yue.
It is a restaurant of about 40 square meters, with a large round table in the middle, eight high-backed chairs arranged in a circle, a set of sofas against the wall, and a tea tray on the coffee table in the middle. At this time, an old man with snow-white hair on the sofa was holding a purple sand teacup and looking at Mo Feng with a smile.
"Old Man Ling, I came in a hurry, and I didn't have time to prepare any decent gifts, these two bottles of wine were given by one of my elders, and I will borrow flowers to offer the Buddha today." Mo Feng said with a smile as he handed over the two jars of aged wine in his hand.
"I said the Mo family boy, let you come to recognize the door of the house today, so that it is easier to move around in the future, as for these mundane things, they will not be prosperous in the future!" Ling Jingya stared at the two white background flower beds handed over by Mo Feng, and said with displeasure on his face.
Ling Jingya's attitude towards the younger generations of his closest relatives made Mo Feng stunned, what the hell is going on? The first time I met this old man Ling, it seemed that I didn't have any friendship yet, and listening to this tone, today's events may not be as bad as I imagined.
Thinking about it, Mo Feng hurriedly put up a flattered expression, and said repeatedly: "Yes, old man, don't be angry, this is a little bit of the junior's heart, not next time." ”
"Come to Mo Feng, let me introduce you, this old man, you can call Yunxian Dao Chang, or Grandpa Tang.
His origin is big, Maoshan has heard of it, the current head of Maoshan Yunhe Daoist junior brother, your grandfather Tang and I were brothers when he was young, and he learned needles with me at Jinzhenmen, when he was smarter than me, he lost me like a second grandson every day, and now it's good, I have to beg me. Haha, do you think things in this world are particularly impermanent? Hahahaha"
"Come on, I said Old Man Ling, can you not always mention this Chen sesame rotten grain? I said that you are very boring, and you can remember a little thing for a lifetime, and you can talk about it again when you meet someone. Now that you are capable, I respect you in front of people, that is to give you face, in fact, you are still the little Gazi in my heart who can't even tell the difference between left and right. (To be continued.) )