569 This is what I owe him
Ling Jing listened deeply, closed his eyes and pondered for a while before he spoke leisurely: "Ah Hui, be careful when you speak!" ”
When Zhang Hui heard this, although he seemed calm, he obviously had a hint of unhappiness in his words, and he lowered his head honestly.
Ling Jingshen didn't blame too much, "This is what I owe him!" ”
Zhang Hui listened to these words with obvious self-reproach, but he didn't know how to comfort them.
Ling Jing was silent for only a moment, and then he regained his usual coldness, when there was a knock outside the door.
Zhang Hui opened the door in the past, it was Ling Jingshen's third uncle, Ling Muze, that is, Ling Jingshan's father, who was low-key and kind, served as the financial director of Ling's Group, and was also half of the company's vice president.
Zhang Hui saw it and nodded, "Third master!" ”
Ling Muze nodded politely, Ling Jing saw it, and also opened his mouth to say hello: "Third uncle!" ”
Then he said to Zhang Hui: "Let someone bring a cup of tea in!" "This Ling Muze inherited the old man's hobby, and he likes to drink tea.
Zhang Hui nodded, went out and closed the door by the way, Ling Jing said politely: "Is there something wrong with the third uncle?" Sit down and speak! ”
Ling Muze was not polite, and after sitting down, he spoke: "Jing Bo, what's going on?" He guessed some, but he was a little unsure, after all, it was father and son.
Ling Jingshen hooked the corners of his lips: "Actually, I have always admired the temperament of the third uncle, and sometimes it is a blessing to stay out of the matter!" ”
Ling Muze heard it as soon as he heard it, this was to persuade himself not to meddle in his affairs, and immediately smiled: "The Ling family is your brothers sooner or later, and we are also old, by the way, what's the matter with Jing Shan, when she came back on Saturday, she locked her room when she came back on Saturday, and she hasn't seen anyone for the past two days, did you encounter something!" ”
Ling Jing listened deeply, looked up at Ling Muze, and said lightly: "Don't worry, it's very good!" ”
At this time, Zhang Hui pushed open the door and came in with a cup of tea, and put it in front of Ling Muze: "Third master drink tea!" ”
Ling Muze took a sip before he continued: "Since you said rest assured, then I will naturally rest assured, I will not disturb your work, if you have any questions, come and ask me at any time!" ”
Ling Jing listened attentively, nodded politely, and Ling Muze took the cup of tea: "The tea is good, I'll bring it over and drink it!" ”
When Ling Muze left, Zhang Hui came over and spoke: "When I went to make tea just now, some people talked about the fact that you imprisoned the eldest young man, so you can be the acting chairman!" ”
Ling Jing listened to it deeply, but he didn't get angry: "Then who do you think this spread out?" ”
When Zhang Hui heard this, he understood the meaning of the words, and the people he was talking about just now were all people in the secretary's room, that is, Ling Jingbo's henchmen, so he immediately stopped talking.
Ling Jingshen was not worried: "Let him go, deal with the matter at hand, return to fashion in the afternoon, and come every morning in the future!" ”
Zhang Hui nodded, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, a man and a woman were sitting in a private room with a private restaurant.
The man is Ling Mushen, and the woman is He Lingwei, who has been living in He Moqiu's house, looking at the dishes on the table, it is as rich as a full banquet of the Han Dynasty.
He Lingwei spoke first with a faint face: "Uncle Ling invited such a sumptuous invitation, if you have something, just say it directly, otherwise you really can't get off the chopsticks!" ”
Ling Mushen listened, but his face was full of loving smiles, "Look at what you said, you have been coming to the city for a while, and you have been busy, I, who is an uncle, don't have time to take you well, so I specially made it up for you today!" ”
Thinking that at the beginning, Ling Mushen wanted Ling Jingbo to marry He Lingwei, after all, the He family was a first-class family in the imperial capital.
However, He Lingwei likes Ling Jingshen's wild boy, thinking of this and thinking of today's conference room, Ling Jingshen's arrogant appearance makes her heart panic!
When He Lingwei heard this, she didn't smile, and her face was full of politeness with a hint of arrogance: "Uncle Ling is serious when he says this, I am a junior, Uncle Ling also specially set up such a table for me, I should be flattered!" ”
Ling Mushen listened to it and gave the assistant on the side a color, and the assistant hurriedly stepped forward to pour He Lingwei a glass of red wine, and also poured a glass for Ling Mushen.
Ling Mushen picked it up directly, with a grateful face: "This cup, even if Uncle respects you and thinks that you took good care of Jing Bo back then, you didn't look at him with eyes because of his inconvenient legs, Uncle thank you very much, really, Uncle did it first!" ”
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