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The fifth volume

Chapter 168 of Volume 5: Seducing a Girl with Unparalleled Kung Fu

Han Yu put down his pen and walked forward enthusiastically to lead the way, "Mr. Ling Jie, my father is not at home today, but you don't have to worry, I will call him back right now and say that I have an honored guest who wants to see you."

Ling Jie and Feng Mang walked behind Han Yu. They looked at each other frequently. They both knew in their hearts that Han Ping was Ling Jie's mortal enemy. If they could hold Han Ping's daughter in their hands, then there would undoubtedly be many benefits.

He has a trump card! It can greatly deter Han Ping.

As soon as he heard that Han Yu wanted to call Han Ping back, Ling Jie quickly took two steps forward and said, "Han Yu, you're welcome. Since Han Ping is not here, I'll just go and sit in the living room for a while. Han Ping is an admiral and there are things that need to be dealt with."

A lot, so there is no need to trouble him today."

Han Yu thought about it and said, "Okay then, you two can come in and have a cup of tea."

As soon as he entered the living room, Han Yu ordered the servant, "Make tea and take out the Qishan that my father has treasured for ten years. I will entertain the two distinguished guests today."

"Okay, miss." The maid turned around and went up the stairs.

The living room is very large. Ling Jie weighed it in his mind and found that it was much larger than the villa where Mengyao lived. It was decorated lavishly, but it was also warm and felt like home everywhere.

"Mr. Ling Jie, don't just stand, sit down." Han Yu was indeed very enthusiastic and asked Ling Jie to sit down on the sofa. She herself also sat down on the opposite side of the sofa and raised her legs.

Her skirt was lifted up, and Ling Jie, who was directly opposite her, could clearly see her white thighs and a faint hint of blue inside!

In the middle was a coffee table half as tall as a person. There were various fruits on the coffee table. Han Yu casually opened a banana and took a bite. After chewing the banana and swallowing it completely, he said, "Mr. Ling Jie."

, how did you meet your father?"

Ling Jie frowned. Did Han Ping mention me in front of her? Han Yu knew my details?

Seeing that he was silent, Han Yu smiled slightly and said, "Sir, don't get me wrong. You don't know that most of the guests who usually come to visit my father at home are old-fashioned men in the army. Those men are like wood. They can see

If there are too many, I feel annoyed. But my husband is different from them. His speech and behavior always show a sense of depth and nobility, but there is also humor."

Han Yu was praising Ling Jie in a roundabout way. Only then did Ling Jie realize that it seemed that Han Yu didn't know his own background. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Han Yu, you praise me too much.

I'm not as good as you said. Because I'm not from the army. As for how I met your father... haha, it's been five or six years, and I really can't remember it for a while."

Feng Mang saw Han Yu and Ling Jie becoming more and more happy as they chatted. They even talked about life in the university, because Han Yu was a senior student in the Art Department of Central University of Drama... Feng Mang became unhappy and put his hand on Ling Jie's waist.

He poked at me to signal him to calm down.

Ling Jie smiled lightly and said, "I can see that you are an artistic genius, Han Yu. I really want to see your award-winning paintings when I have time."

"There will be,... Sir, please have some tea." Han Yu pointed to Ling Jie, and the maid respectfully handed the tea to Ling Jie. Han Yu continued, "This is what my father brought back from Yunnan ten years ago.

I have been storing the tea for ten years, and I usually don’t want to drink it.”

Ling Jie smiled and got back to the topic, "My sister is just like you. She is also a senior student in the Art Department of the Central Academy of Drama. She also loves art, especially painting. She has also won many awards in various competitions in the school.

."

Han Yu's eyes sparkled, "Really, what's your sister's name? Maybe I don't know her."

Ling Jie thought about it, there are tens of thousands of people in the school, and you wouldn't recognize me even if I made up a random name, and said, "Her name is Ling Yumei. She particularly likes your paintings, and she keeps a lot of them at home."

"Ling Yumei? I've never heard of this person... But the school is so big, it's impossible for me to know everyone. You just said that she likes my paintings very much? Is that true?"

Ling Jie said, "Of course it's true. She especially likes your published painting album - "The Rainy Season". She has collected various versions at home and takes it out to read when she has nothing to do. Haha, she has read it many times.

Point it out to me and tell me where the painting is good and wonderful."

From the communication with Han Yu just now, Ling Jie learned that she has published many picture books, but she only likes this one "The Rainy Season" the most. However, the sales have not been good since it was published, and it is not liked by people, but she herself

But he regarded it as the most precious existence. So Ling Jie continued to follow the flow.

Sure enough, Han Yu stood up suddenly and said, "My sister is really very discerning. After the publication of this book "Plum Rain Season", the sales have not been good and it is not liked by people. But it is a painting that has been instilled in me for more than a year.

, the exquisiteness of it, ordinary people can't see it at all. I thought that no one in the world would appreciate this picture album. I didn't expect that your sister would... I want to meet your sister."

"Okay, my sister admires your talent very much and has wanted to meet you for a long time. The world is such a big place, I didn't expect to meet you here, and you are the Han Yu from the Central University of Drama. My sister can't wait for a long time, why not

Shall we leave now?" Ling Jie seduced him step by step.

"Okay... no, I need to tell my father." Han Yu had just made up her mind, but suddenly she remembered Han Ping's instructions to her, so she hesitated.

Ling Jie knew that if she told Han Ping, Dad, that a man named Ling Jie invited me to his house... it would be over.

In any case, Han Yu must not be allowed to tell her father, "No, my sister just went shopping. He is on the Corridor Street less than three miles away from here. You can see her when you go out."

These words eliminated all Han Yu's worries, "Seriously, fine, let's leave now."

"good."

Han Yu stood up first and walked quickly to the door.

Feng Mang and Ling Jie were walking at the end. Feng Mang secretly gave Ling Jie a thumbs up and whispered, "Ling Jie, I underestimated you. You are really good at deceiving people.

."

"It's nothing. Let's not talk about it for now. As long as she leaves this house, she will completely fall into our hands. Han Ping...he definitely doesn't dare to do anything to me anymore." Ling Jie lowered his voice.

"Ling Jie, hurry up, why are you walking so slowly?" Han Yu was walking in front, and when he looked back, hey, why were these two people about ten meters behind?

"Come, come, it's not that I'm walking slowly, it's that you're walking too hastily, my eldest lady."

Han Yu blushed and felt a little embarrassed, "I...I want to see your sister soon."

After exiting the gate, Feng Mang first opened the car door and walked in. Ling Jie slightly held out his hand, "Han Yu, get in the car. Just go to the street in front."

Han Yu bent down and was about to step into the car door when he suddenly stopped again.

Ling Jie was shocked, could this girl want to regret it now... As long as she gets into this car, Han Ping will be finished!

[ps: Recommend a very good novel to everyone, "Savage Housekeeping" Introduction: "Hey, where is the school belle of your school?" "What are you doing? Do you want to chase her?" "Wrong, I want to live with her!" Li Fantian

He said with a handsome and wretched smile. In a chaotic world, young people are crazy, and passionate men should strive for self-improvement. In the world of mortals, the world is desolate, and one person can carry both black and white!]


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