Because she has been abroad for these years, Ling Fei has not returned to the martial arts gym for a long time. However, as long as she makes money, she will remit it directly to Zhang Yun, the senior brother who manages the martial arts gym.
The land and deeds of the Ling Family Martial Arts Gym are now in Ling Fei's hands. Therefore, she no longer has any worries. As long as she makes the martial arts gym famous, everything will be fine. However, she cannot reveal the eighth name of the Ling Family Martial Arts School yet.
The successor is actually zero. She knows very well what kind of trouble that will bring.
Except for Zhang Yun, no one knew her current identity. On the day of filming, Ye Qixuan mobilized a large number of bodyguards to move around the place. The media only knew that the filming was in a martial arts gym. For a while, they all went crazy to find out about the Ling family martial arts gym.
material.
In a word, the Ling Family Martial Arts School has become very popular.
Ye invited a famous international director to do the filming himself, which was a disguised effort to help the Ling family. Ling Fei cooperated very well and shot the whole day.
After the director made a "card" sound, she immediately put away her eight-figure expensive smile, put on her sunglasses, stepped on her three-inch high shoes, and walked towards the silver sports car that had been waiting at the door.
"Xiaoye, go to the teahouse, I have an appointment." She got in the car, took off her long burgundy hair like seaweed, wiped off the lip gloss on her mouth in front of the car mirror, and threw the makeup sponge into the car.
Small, small leaves?!
Ye Qixuan pursed his lips, and the twitching at the corner of his mouth covered up his urge to resist. He started the sports car and drove out of the narrow alley. Ling Fei looked at it with a professional eye, "The driving skills are good."
"Thank you." His thanks came with a bit of anger.
The sports car stopped in front of the teahouse. Ling Fei sat there upright and glanced at Ye Qixuan from the corner of her eye. The latter adjusted his breathing, opened the door and walked out, walked around to the other side of the car, opened the door for her, and stretched out his hand to block the door.
car roof.
Ling Fei first moved her long legs out and walked down with a strong aura. She reached out and stroked his cheek playfully, "Good boy." She casually threw him the i limited edition handbag Xiaokui gave her, and then walked in.
Teahouse.
Ye Qixuan raised his wolf eyes. At that moment, he began to regret signing that damn prostitution contract. This woman was in one word, arrogant, and she was the type who never knew what restraint and low-key meant.
Step on the wooden floor with high heels, and you will find a sense of fashion full of metal.
Stepping onto the second floor, she opened the door of the private room and walked in. Ye Qixuan followed her reluctantly. When he saw the people sitting inside, he was startled, "Grandpa? Dad? When did you return to China?"
Ye Qixuan's father, Ye Zhenyang, is a photography enthusiast. After handing over the company to Ye Qixuan, he accepted the invitation of the National Geographic Society and became a professional photographer for National Geographic, traveling around the world for a long time.
Ye Shenglong and Ye Zhenyang didn't seem to see him, they just greeted Ling Fei with a smile, "Feifei, you're here."
Ling Fei glanced at him and babbled at the small table next to her, "Sit there and wait for me." Then she sat across from the two of them and said, "Master, Uncle Ye."
Is the world a fantasy? Looking at the familiar and warm atmosphere between the three of them, Ye Qixuan suddenly felt that he was really superfluous. He held Ling Fei's handbag and sat on the small table with a sullen voice. But his ears were stretched out
Sir, listen carefully to what they are saying.
"Girl, as a grandfather, I want to talk about you." Ye Shenglong spoke first, "We already know about Xiaokui, how could you hide it from us for so long?"
Ye Zhenyang said, "Since you are back, let's move back to Ye's house with Xiaokui."
Behind him, the corners of Ye Qixuan's mouth slowly began to rise.
"I'm sorry, I haven't thought about this issue yet." Ling Fei's answer made Ye Qixuan's mouth drop again.
"Xiao Kui is a child of the Ye family, I don't deny this," Ling Fei said sternly, "However, I will not take her back to the Ye family. We have our lives, and I don't want to change the current situation.
However, if you want, you can come over and see Xiaokui at any time."
Ye Qixuan couldn't stand listening anymore. He turned around and was about to speak, but was stopped by Ye Shenglong, "It's none of your business here."
He looked at his grandfather in disbelief, what is this? What they are discussing is his daughter, his little princess! How come he, the father, doesn't even have the right to speak?
"Feifei, if you still blame Qixuan for what happened back then, then let me, as a father, apologize to you." Ye Zhenyang said sincerely, "Qixuan is not sensible and has made you suffer a lot."
"Dad!" Ye Qixuan stood up, "You..."
Ye Zhenyang glared, "Sit down! Don't talk!"
"Uncle Ye, it's none of that." Ling Fei smiled generously and said calmly, "I have never held a grudge. I came to your appointment just to make things clear. The only thing I can say is, little
Kui, she is my daughter, of course, if she really needs a daddy, I will give priority to Ye Qixuan."
After saying that, he stood up and nodded at the two of them, "I'll beg you this time. I'm sorry, I have something to do and I have to leave first."
The father and son of the Ye family looked at each other, but they did not expect that it would not work even if two generations came out. At the same time, they turned their resentful eyes on Ye Qixuan, the culprit who prevented them from seeing their great-granddaughter and granddaughter every day!
Ye Qixuan shrugged, meaning, did you see that you couldn't shock her, what can I do?
"Xiaoye, go drive." Ling Fei put on her sunglasses and looked like a superstar again.
"Grandpa, Dad, I'm leaving first."
Watching the two people leave, Ye Shenglong pondered for a moment, "This girl can definitely cure this brat."
"Yes," Ye Zhenyang nodded in agreement, and then added, "Everyone in the Ye family should be able to cure it."
Ye Shenglong was startled for a moment, then laughed.
Sitting in the car, Ye Qixuan glanced at her long legs stretched in front of him, and then up to her short skirt that was so short that it could only cover her buttocks, "Are you trying to seduce me?"
Ling Fei looked away from the window, "Is there any difference?"
Ye Qixuan turned his head sideways, as if he was still angry, and his attitude was a little sullen, "If so, I will press you directly onto the bed!"
Ling Fei looked at him contemptuously, "I'm not interested in a lean figure like yours."
Ye Qixuan raised his eyebrows, his face covered with a gloomy and angry look, "But what should I do if I'm sexually interested in you?"
"Ha! You will be short of women to warm your bed?"
"That's right! I've been missing, and I've been missing for five whole years!" Ye Qixuan almost gritted his teeth and said, "Now you are satisfied!"
Ling Fei paused for a moment, then turned away, "The next time I go abroad, I will remember to bring you an inflatable doll."