"What the hell is going on?"

Song Rou secretly pulled her daughter Song Qingzhu aside.

"Isn't he a driver?"

"It's the driver." Song Qingzhu replied lightly.

"Do you think a driver can make Hu Ping so respectful? He is Chen Jingtian's right-hand man. Song Rou was obviously a little unconvinced.

Song Qingzhu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe it's because of Chen Jingtian's daughter." Chen Jingtian's daughter Chen Jiaqi likes him, so she asked Hu Ping to send such a big favor. ”

"Chen Jingtian's daughter also likes him?" Song Rou was thoughtful.

A small driver can make his daughter and Chen Jingtian's daughter like it at the same time? What kind of charisma does he have? Or is his driver's identity simply fake?

Hu Ping ignored Song An, picked up the nine-eyed dzi on the table and looked at it carefully, his expression became more and more solemn, "Mr. Lin, this dzi is a top-grade one, and it is rare in the world now." When I accompanied Mr. Chen to socialize before, I saw a noble man wearing a nine-eyed dzi, which was slightly worse than this, but it also cost a high price of five million. With the quality of this nine-eyed dzi, it is worth at least 10 million, right? Of course, dzi like this is far from being measurable by money. ”

"Mr. Hu's eyes are like torches. Indeed, the value of this dzi is far beyond money, it was given to me by a master of Tantra, who, according to him, was consecrated for decades by chanting sutras. Lin Huang smiled, and finally met someone who knew the goods.

At this moment, the people of the Song family were dumbfounded.

Song An, in particular, was as ugly as eating a stinky fly. The nine-eyed dzi worth tens of millions of dollars, or the best that had been consecrated by the tantric master, was actually thrown on the ground by him as a fake.

Compared with the golden Buddha given by Han Ruiqi, it is simply a heaven and an earth, and there is no comparison.

can give away such an expensive gift casually, how can Lin Huang's identity be an ordinary driver?

"Mr. Lin, I won't bother, I'll leave first." Hu Ping didn't stay for a long time, and turned to leave.

The attitude of the people of the Song family changed suddenly, and Song An hurriedly pulled Lin Huang to sit down, "Xiaolin, tell me about you, why didn't you say it earlier." It's all my clumsiness, I didn't expect this dzi to be real, I might as well dig out these eyes. Xiaolin, don't blame your uncle, your uncle is also thinking about Qingzhu's future happiness. Now I'm relieved. ”

Even the title has changed.

The title of "Xiaolin Xiaolin" seems to have regarded Lin Huang as a family.

"Xiaolin, since you and Qingzhu are in love, I don't have any opinions. Qingzhu likes you, I can't stop me as a grandmother. Mrs. Song also hurriedly expressed her position. Then, he turned his head to look at Song Qingzhu and said, "Qingzhu, don't float outside, hurry up and go home, you should also help with the family's business." ”

"And you, Song Rou, the most correct thing you have ever done in your life is to give birth to a good daughter like Qingzhu. Look at you, what kind of husband are you looking for? If it weren't for Qingzhu, I wouldn't forgive you for the rest of my life. Don't do it in the logistics department, the position of vice president of the company will be given to you, and you can make some achievements. Mrs. Song said.

"Thank you, Mom." Song Rou was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, Lin Huang's appearance made the old lady make such a big change, and directly promoted her from the marginal logistics department to the vice president of the company. She finally doesn't have to suppress the grievances in her heart anymore, and she can finally show her ambitions.

"Mom, what about me? My sister became the vice president, so what should I do? Song An said aggrievedly.

"You? Hmph, look at what you've done in the position of vice president over the years? You go to the marketing department to experience the experience first. Old Lady Song glared at him.

Song An knew that Song Rou had ascended to heaven because of one person, and there was nothing to say at this time, who let Song Qingzhu find such a good husband as Lin Huang? Not only does he have a good relationship with the eldest lady of the Chen family, but he also gives valuable gifts casually, which is definitely an unusual character.

"Xiaolin, what about Ling Zun and Ling Tang? I have time to make an appointment to meet and discuss the marriage between you and Qingzhu. If you settle down early, we old people can rest assured sooner. Old Lady Song took Lin Huang's hand and spoke seriously.

Lin Huang secretly sneered, sighing that people's hearts were cold.

If it weren't for Hu Ping's appearance, would the Song family's attitude change so much?

However, because of Song Qingzhu's relationship, Lin Huang did not throw his face and leave on the spot.

"My father and mother have passed away a long time ago." Lin Huang replied.

"So? Then you are even more remarkable, it is not easy to achieve such an achievement at a young age. It's rare that you have an infatuation with green bamboo, our Song family is really burning high incense. Mrs. Song smiled, unabashedly admiring her appreciation and praise.

Han Ruiqi's face on the side was pale, and everything he had worked so hard to manage was destroyed in an instant.

Han Ruiqi glared at Lin Huang viciously, and left angrily, as if he had already regarded Lin Huang as an enemy who did not share the sky.

Seeing the change in the faces of the Song family, Song Qingzhu was not the slightest bit happy. On the contrary, my heart was full of helplessness and indignation. Whether it's Han Ruiqi, Lin Huang, or the Song family, they just use her as a tool to use. If it were other rich people now, the attitude of the Song family would be the same, and they didn't care if she liked it or not.

Inside the office.

Chen Jiaqi has left.

Chen Jingtian was late.

For this daughter, Chen Jingtian is also very fond of her.

His wife died early, and his daughter can be said to be raised by him, and he is still busy with work. But no matter how tired he was, he still insisted on picking up his daughter to and from school every day until Chen Jiaqi went to college. To say that he is a daughter slave is not false at all.

For the sake of his daughter, he never dared to say anything about the continuation of the string, for fear of breaking his daughter's heart.

But all the time, he is also a normal man in the prime of life, and he also has emotional needs and physical needs.

"Miss was here just now." Hu Ping said.

"Huh?" Chen Jingtian was slightly stunned, "Then why don't you keep her for a while?" I shouldn't be socializing, or I won't see each other. This girl, after college, we rarely see each other once a month. ”

Hu Ping smiled bitterly, "Miss said that tomorrow is her birthday......"

"Oops, I almost forgot, thank you, thank you for the reminder." Chen Jingtian was excited, "If you forget this, then it's okay, that girl won't be angry with me for the rest of her life." I won't tell you, I'll go buy a gift. You say, what should I buy? ”

Hu Ping smiled helplessly and shook his head, knowing that Chen Jingtian didn't really ask for his opinion. "I think as long as you have your heart, Miss will like it."

"That's not going to work, you can't be casual." Chen Jingtian said, "You said that I would take Wanwan to meet her tomorrow, okay?" ”

Chen Jingtian frowned, a little overwhelmed.