Chapter 283: Tranquility, Mood

"What are you?" Ling Qingfeng asked inexplicably, this time he really didn't understand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Happy~" Ling Zhilie said as a matter of course. Discerningly, from seemingly irrelevant little things, you can associate the development of the whole thing, how can you do it without great wisdom and transparent mind? Being able to read the signals and characteristics of the moment effectively is very valuable.

"Happy?" Ling Qingfeng was even more puzzled, where did the happiness come from? These things are complicated and involve a wide range of things, and I am worried in my heart, why is my father happy?

"Tang Jingjing's wisdom and vision are definitely not inferior to you, not to mention your character. With such a daughter-in-law, do you think I can be unhappy? Now it seems that your mother and my wife have vision. Ling Zhilie closed his mouth happily.

Ling Qingfeng was speechless, where is this? It was the first time for my father to speak so lively, and he was completely different from the person he remembered.

"Security guard Huo Huaming is the person your mother planted in the group, we have long known that these important parts have been tampered with, but it is difficult to find further, and the other party is very patient. In order not to startle the snake, we have been pretending not to know. After a period of observation, Huo Huaming found that Li Fulin in the administrative department had a problem. But Li Fulin is a small clerk, and the information he gets is very limited, and he can quickly launch a fierce and accurate attack on Allure International several times, and there must be ghosts at the top. In the case of uncertainty about whether anyone is in contact with Li Fulin, we can only turn a blind eye for the time being. Now all we have to do is find out who is behind it as soon as possible. Ling Zhilie said slowly, his expression very serious.

"So you've been arranging it for a long time?" Ling Qingfeng suddenly found that his parents had done so much for him, and he didn't know until now.

"Yes. Originally, your mother and I hoped that you would put your mind on your career, but considering that similar things will inevitably happen in the future, we thought that maybe these things would make you more mature. Ling Zhilie said earnestly.

"So you're looking for me even if I don't come to you today?" Ling Qingfeng asked. He guessed that his father must have a lot to say to him today.

"It's time for you to face these problems. From now on, we will exchange information and face each other together. Ling Zhilie said very solemnly.

It seems that the enemy and the enemy have entered a relatively tense state, and any decision may affect the final battle situation and even endanger lives, otherwise my father would not have said this matter so solemnly. But because I was worried about Tang Jingjing's safety, I was ready to give up cooperation with Sabala, is this okay? Ling Qingfeng's heart was a little hesitant.

"Remember: don't always stare at the problem and think of a solution, there are always more ways than problems." Ling Zhilie seemed to see through his son's thoughts, so he reminded.

"But......" Ling Qingfeng still couldn't figure it out. He felt that some issues were urgent, and he did not have enough time to think about them.

"There are some issues that don't need to be thought about, such as the safety of a loved one. We said we support your decision. Ling Zhilie smiled slightly. My son is exactly like him in some ways, and he hesitates when it comes to his family.

"Dad......" Ling Qingfeng had mixed feelings, feeling that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't speak.

"How about drinking tea and tasting it?" Ling Zhilie smiled and poured a glass for himself and his son.

"Not bad." Ling Qingfeng only took a sip and said perfunctorily.

Ling Qingfeng didn't have the heart to taste tea, besides, he had already drunk tea for an afternoon, because he didn't taste it because he pretended to have something in his heart. Ling Zhilie didn't expose it, and the two of them drank tea quietly.

Ling Qingfeng couldn't sit still, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ling Zhilie.

"Tell me, what is the emphasis on drinking kung fu tea?" Ling Zhilie asked with a smile and a seemingly unintentional question.

"Process." Ling Qingfeng blurted out without even thinking about it.

"What is the purpose of the complicated process of making tea?" Ling Zhilie asked again.

"The heart is calm, and the heart is calm to taste the true taste of tea." Ling Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said. Father is educating himself in disguise, what a painstaking effort.

"Try it again?" Ling Zhilie smiled slightly and poured his son a cup of tea again.

Both of them stopped talking, and just quietly sipped. After trying a few times, Ling Qingfeng's heart gradually quieted down.

"Dad, it turns out that you are the master of making tea." Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but admire.

"It's your state of mind that's different. Sometimes the hard-fought battle is far less than a detour. Ling Zhilie said seemingly casually.

"A detour?" Ling Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand something.

"Got it?" Ling Zhilie looked at his son with a smile.

"Hmm." Ling Qingfeng nodded heavily, feeling that the taste of tea was even more beautiful.

"Can you have a good cup of tea this time?" Ling Zhilie asked with a smile. I admire my son's courage in my heart.

"Dad, it's the first time I've known you're so attractive." It was the first time for Ling Qingfeng to laugh with his father, and he felt a little strange, but it seemed to have magical powers.

"My son's courage is all trained from Lao Tzu." Ling Zhilie's speech seemed to be even more incomprehensible.

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The two of you say a word, I say a word, and it is not until dinner time that this cheerful atmosphere ends.

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The next day, Huaxia, Yanjing.

At 10:30 a.m., a once secluded mansion is now bustling with activity. A tall rainbow door with the words: 60th Anniversary of the Birth of Mr. Cha Taehyun. On each side of the golden monkey Xianrui, it is written: Fu Lu Shou Xi Cai. The fiery red carpet stretches out in no direction, the eyes are full of colorful flowers and balloons, and the flowing ribbons are full of auspicious words of blessings. For example, the birthday star presents color to Rulai, and the longevity of the field has been opened since then; The longevity fruit is full of raw haze, and the longevity flower is newly harvested and planted with lotus platform; Shou poems are elegant and wonderful, and Shou tunes are tuned according to Meicai; The life span is the same as the sun and the moon, and the longevity is more leisurely like the mountains and seas...... And so on and so forth.

Walking into the mansion, it is a festive atmosphere, with green trees and red flowers everywhere, and countless luxury cars parked on both sides. Today's sunlight is dazzling, and there are no luxury cars that are stunning. Here, it seems, everywhere is well-dressed women and polite gentlemen, who are the nobles of high society and the pride of the sky.

Over the years, Alyssa has planned countless events, large and small, but there are very few such grand ones. Her emotions are constantly in a state of tension, she is not even in the mood to appreciate the wonderful colors here, she is always worried about what she will do wrong.

Cha Tae-hyun didn't invite any media for his birthday, but Alyssa clearly knew how important it was to her career to plan this event.

Usually Alyssa's dress is fashionable enough, but today she is even more carefully dressed. But the gap in vision brought about by money and status cannot be bridged, and Alyssa has no advantage in this group of women.

Looking at these celebrities and rich daughters who are talking and laughing together, a great sense of jealousy and inferiority rose in Alyssa's heart. Only hard work can offset the desolation in her heart, so Alyssa is busy back and forth, trying to find and fill possible loopholes.

"Oh my God, don't you have eyes?" An unkind voice sounded behind Alyssa's back.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Alyssa panicked, she really felt that her high heels had just stepped on someone else's foot, and although she felt that she was not wrong for retreating, she still quickly bowed her head and apologized. She didn't even know who she was talking to. She only knew that something unpleasant could not happen today, at least not because of herself.

"You say that is equivalent to not being responsible? You know ......" Vengina glared at each other with a displeased expression. Looking at the red on her snow-white toes, she was in a particularly bad mood.

Vengina?! It turned out to be the popular movie star Wen Jina?! I'm so unlucky! Alyssa couldn't help but lament inwardly. It's over......

"Gina, it's a pleasure to see you here." A familiar, friendly voice rang out.

The person who spoke seemed to be Song Bingran? Did you hear me right? Secretly raising her eyes to observe, Alyssa was pleasantly surprised to find that the other party was really Song Bingran. You should be in danger, right? God forbid...... She couldn't help but pray silently in her heart.

"Chairman Song? It's a real blessing. Vengina turned around, stretched out her right hand, smiled and shook her hand amicably. Where can she take care of Alisa, she is now the spokesperson of Yanran Group's new products, and Song Bingran has given a very high price.

Wen Jina turned her face faster than turning a book, just now she was still imposing, but now she is dignified and generous. Alyssa felt like she was a little bit of a witch.

Alyssa is still not sure who has more say in Song Bingran or Wen Jina, so she is hesitant to interject. Maybe you'll be fine if you sneak away, or maybe it's the opposite.

"Alyssa, you're there too?" Song Bingran pretended to be surprised and said.

"Chairman Song, what a coincidence." Alyssa greeted the other party politely, and now she can't escape if she wants to.

"I'm sure you'll do well, we've got to go beforehand." Song Bingran smiled kindly, and then invited Wen Jina to walk in together.

"Thank you, goodbye." Alyssa said politely. Have you passed this hurdle? I'm not sure yet, but at least I'm safe now, so I can't help but exhale softly.

On the way, Song Bingran sent a signal to Wen Jina that he knew Alyssa and had a good relationship.

The big birthday party lasted until half past ten in the evening, and after a tiring day, Alyssa and her teammates saw what it means to be rich, but what they saw was only part of it.

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Huaxia, Yanjing, Allure International Shareholders Meeting Room.

After a long talk with his father yesterday, Ling Qingfeng made a decision, and he was going to pass it at today's meeting.

Ling Qingfeng, who has always been punctual, was miraculously ten minutes late today, and the shareholders present couldn't help but be curious. Because of the Sabala thing, they are still a little angry. The conference room was filled with the sounds of various comments.

Ling Qingfeng walked into the conference room with steady steps, and sat in the center of the conference room with a smile on his face.