Ling Qixian frowned and said lightly: "Mr. Park, if you are so urgent to cooperate with the Ling family, I welcome you." ”

Her father Ling Hongyu did not make wrong at least one sentence just now, that is, the current situation of the Ling family is indeed a bit difficult.

What Lin Shanjun said at the funeral that day was definitely not angry words, but really began to put it into action!

In the eyes of the twelve gods of the Black Prison, the Heavenly King is the only god in this world!

And the Ling family dared to humiliate the Heavenly King so much and force the Heavenly King to withdraw from the marriage in public, this is undoubtedly a mortal crime!

It's like treating the Heavenly King and the Black Prison as nothing!

There is no one in this world who can humiliate the Black Prison King without paying the price!

If it was the previous Ling family, it would be fine, after all, it was the fiancée family of the Heavenly King.

But now, since the marriage contract has been dissolved, Lin Shanjun will naturally not be polite.

Unlike Toothless, he has always been known for his brutality among the twelve generals of the Black Prison, and his methods are no different.

Although Lin Shanjun did not use the power of the Black Prison, the Flying Tiger Group in his hands alone was far from being something that the Ling family could contend with.

At this critical moment, the Tang family suddenly had an ambiguous attitude, and did not choose to directly start a war with the Flying Tiger Group for the sake of the Ling family, but was still in a wait-and-see state.

So as a last resort, the Ling family could only find another way to find other forces that could be relied on.

And the Hanyu Group from abroad has become a lifesaver in the eyes of the Ling family.

Hanwoo Group is also the top force in Silla.

And the Park family is in the top three in Silla country!

Although due to the limited national strength, the Pu family cannot be compared with the Seven Great Families of Great Xia, and even inferior to those real first-class families, but it is still much stronger than the pseudo-first-class of the Ling family.

If the Park family can become a strong reinforcement, the Ling family can naturally breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the man surnamed Park who came to Ling Qixian's office was named Park Bucheng, and he was the second son of the chairman of Hanyu Group.

This person doesn't have much ability, and he is very good at women, but he is deeply loved by the chairman of Hanyu Group, so he has been asked to handle his business in Daxia.

And when he saw Ling Qixian for the first time, Park Bucheng was shocked and never forgot it.

even secretly swore that such beauties must be possessed, even at all costs!

Compared with those plastic surgery beauties in Silla Kingdom, the naturally beautiful Ling Qi Fairy is really like a fairy!

So even if he had been embarrassed by Ling Qixian in public last time, Park Bucheng was not annoyed, but was more interested in this eldest lady of the Ling family.

"Miss Ling, it's easy to talk about business matters, but I've come from afar, shouldn't you invite me to eat, drink and have fun today?"

"According to the rules of your Great Xia Kingdom, the wine table is the most suitable place to talk about business, and I have to follow the customs!"

"So as long as Miss Ling accompanies me today and lets me go home happy, that business can be directly signed tomorrow. ”

Pu Bucheng's squinting eyes kept looking at Ling Qixian's graceful body, and his saliva almost flowed sideways.

A real beauty will definitely not look beautiful at first glance, but the more closely you look at it, the more flaws you find.

For example, the nose is a little bigger, the eyebrows are a little thicker, the eyes are a little more focused, and so on.

It should be that the more you look at it, the more amazing it feels, and it is so perfect that it is almost natural, which makes people more and more unable to extricate themselves.

In Park Bucheng's view, Ling Qixian undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

Three hundred and sixty degrees, there are no dead ends.

What's more, that kind of dusty and ethereal temperament doesn't seem to be stained with any fireworks in the world.

Once you get closer, it gives people a sense of blasphemous guilt.