Ye Qixuan changed his clothes and prepared to meet the Wells Congressman in person. Before leaving, he turned around quickly with a stern look in his eyes, "I will never give up halfway, I -"
Ling Fei curled her lips and knocked on his forehead, "I know, I know, let's go."
Ye Qixuan walked out of her apartment gloomily.
Ling Fei walked back and forth in the room, thought for a while, rummaged in her bag for a long time, and took out a business card.
"Uncle Meng? I'm Ling Fei..."
When I walked into Ayemon's villa in Edinburgh again, I saw the person standing at the gate. He smiled and opened his arms, "Feifei,"
Ling Fei walked over and hugged him warmly, "Uncle Meng."
"Haha, are you happy about your trip to Africa?"
Ling Fei opened her eyes and moved closer to him, as if she wanted to see the wrinkles on his face clearly.
"It seems like I can't hide anything from you."
Edmund welcomed her in with a smile, and the two of them sat in the living room, where Ling Fei's favorite pastries and black tea had been prepared.
"Haha, Ye Qixuan bought Hadzabi's territory. This matter has been spread among the wealthy circles. How could I not know about it."
"Oh? Then it seems that even if you want to keep a low profile, you can't do it." Ling Fei pondered his words and raised her eyes to look at him, "Uncle Meng, you should know who 'that person' is, right?"
Edmund chuckled and nodded.
"Howard also knew very well, but before he knew it, the little tiger had grown up, and the shotgun in his hand was almost rusty, and he could no longer aim."
Ling Fei pursed her lips and said, "Uncle Meng, what are you going to do? Can you deal with him?"
"After all, this is Howard's old friend's housework and has nothing to do with me, and I have no interest in cleaning up the house for him. However, if he crosses the line, I won't let him go."
Ling Fei couldn't explain her current mood. This was not a conflict that she should be involved in. However, she didn't want to watch her senior brother become the target of public criticism.
"Feifei, this is what you came to me to ask?" Edmund's swirling eyes made it difficult to find out. He chuckled and picked up the black tea, "Or, do you want to win over an ally for Ye Qixuan? I heard that there is
It seems like several congressmen are trying to trouble him."
"Well," Ling Fei didn't hide anything from him, grabbed a piece of pastry and ate it nonchalantly, "He can solve his problems by himself. If he needs a woman to stand up for him, then he is not Ye Qixuan."
"Haha," Edmund laughed heartily, "Feifei, you know, as long as you ask, I will agree to any favor. The premise is..."
"Be your goddaughter?"
"That's right." Edmund made no secret of his admiration for her, "I hope you will be my goddaughter and stay by my side to help me."
"Not to mention, my own father is still lying in the hospital. If I abandon him and come here to accept someone else as my father, I will be struck by lightning!" Ling Fei waved her hands. In front of Edmund, she was casual and careless.
He was restrained, picked up the almost empty plate in front of him and handed it to the butler, "Butler, please have some more matcha flavor, thank you." He turned around and smiled sheepishly at Edmund, "The pastry chef here is an authentic British royal. Eat outside.
Less than.”
Edmund shook his head and laughed, "It seems that these matcha cakes are more attractive than the noble Duke like me."
When leaving the castle, the butler caught up from behind, carrying a beautifully packaged square box, "Miss Ling Fei, please take the pastries here and eat them slowly. The Duke said that if you want to eat them in the future, you can send someone to deliver them."
"Wow!" Ling Fei took it and said happily, "Thank you Duke for me."
****
Carrying the cake, Ling Fei walked into the apartment. Just as she took out the keys, a punch came from behind her. She looked frightened and lowered her head instinctively. As she turned around, the cake in her hand was kicked.
"My cake!" Ling Fei stared at the box that fell to the ground with wide eyes. She raised her head angrily and stared at the girl in front of her.
"Damn it! You know these are made by the royal chef!
The girl is only seventeen or eighteen, looking like an innocent college student, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a T-shirt, jeans, and flat shoes.
"Auntie! Do you still have time to take care of your cake? You should worry about yourself!" After saying that, he directly raised his leg and kicked her again.
"Auntie?" Ling Fei winked and sneered, "Okay, then let Auntie teach you what it means to respect the elderly!"
The two women fought in the narrow corridor. The girl's skills were very good, but she gradually weakened in front of an experienced opponent like Ling Fei.
Ling Fei directly pushed her to the ground, put her knee on her back, grabbed her arms with both hands, and smiled, "Kid, now you know how powerful Auntie is!"
The girl gritted her teeth and broke away, "Come again if you have the guts! I won't lose to you!"
"Okay!" Ling Fei smiled disdainfully, then turned to greet him again.
At this time, the elevator door opened with a ding, and footsteps came from the stairwell.
Almost at the same time, Ye Qixuan and You Lanye appeared together. After glancing at each other, they quickly stepped forward to stop the two people fighting.
"Let go!" Ling Fei did not forget to use the move "Falling Leaves Return to Roots", but Ye Qixuan held her tightly, "Feifei, stop it first!"
"Young Master Ye, let go!" The girl also kicked her legs to herself, "She and I haven't decided the winner yet!"
You Lanye pulled her with a headache and said, "Xinyan, please stop fooling around."
Until now Ling Fei noticed You Lanye behind her, she stopped struggling, "Xiao Bai?"
You Lanye raised her beautiful eyes, looked at her deeply, and smiled softly, "Feifei, how are you doing?"
Ye Qixuan raised his eyebrows and held her in his arms without leaving a trace, "She is fine."
"Hey, what are you doing?" Ling Fei gave him a look.
After Xinyan saw the tenderness in You Lanye's eyes, she glared, turned around, pinched her waist, and stood in front of him, "Young Master Ye! Don't forget, I am the woman you want to marry! From now on
From the beginning, you can only look at me in your eyes, and you can only think about me in your heart, and you are not allowed to look at other women anymore!"
Ling Fei and Ye Qixuan were stunned for a moment, looked at her, and then at You Lanye, who looked repressed and patient.
"Xiaobai, what's going on?"
Ye Qixuan reacted quickly and clapped his hands beside him, "Okay! Great! Congratulations! You are such a talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!"
"Really? You think so too?" Xinyan pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose, suddenly lowered her head shyly, and stared at her toes shyly, "You think the same as me."
You Lanye rolled her eyes at him and looked at Ling Fei helplessly, "I will explain it to you when I have time." After saying that, she pulled Xinyan and left.