She originally thought that even if Yu Zian was incompetent, he would not show off his legs in front of others, but now he is so unfit for his status and unworthy of dignity to quarrel with his grandfather?
Too childish and too stupid.
A faint smile appeared on Ling Luo's lips, and she said: "Quarrel, okay, I like to watch people quarrel the most. Come on, Shengge, let's go to the theater."
Shengge's face turned bitter. How could the third lady be so calm? She, a slave, was almost dying of anxiety.
Ling Luo walked all the way to the main hall where Ling Mansion was hosting a banquet. Just as he stepped across the threshold, he heard Ling Zhan's deep roar, like the sound of bells.
"How many times have I told you, since you, a little kid, lost to my Luo'er, you should be willing to admit defeat!"
Ling Luo was so shocked by the lion's roar that her brain was numb. She shook her head, with a rather helpless smile on her lips, and stepped forward and called out affectionately: "Grandpa, you are looking for your granddaughter."
As soon as Ling Zhan saw Ling Luo, the anger on his face instantly disappeared, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, and he said: "Luo'er, come here and sit next to grandpa."
Ling Luo nodded in agreement, walked over with a smile, sat down next to Ling Zhan, picked up the teacup gracefully, took a sip, and said, "I haven't seen you for half a month. How is grandpa?"
A kind look flashed across Ling Zhan's face, and he smiled: "You have won so much respect for grandpa, so of course grandpa's health couldn't be better."
"What face are you fighting for?" Ling Luo put down the teacup with some confusion and looked at Ling Zhan.
"I had a dispute with that old guy Yu Mingshen today because of the diplomatic issue with Dongchen Kingdom. The emperor actually favored him, which made me very embarrassed!" Ling Zhan snorted coldly, with anger faintly appearing between his eyebrows, "
I didn’t expect that today, the old man’s children would come looking for bad luck again.”
Ling Luo smiled slightly, with a mocking arc at the corner of her lips, and her eyes drifted unconsciously to the pair of siblings sitting opposite.
Yu Zi'an had a stinking face, as if he was very unhappy with Ling Zhan's statement. In contrast, Yu Zilan was much calmer, with a polite smile on his shrewd face.
"But when I heard, Luo'er, that you won the old man's bet on a precious Origin Stone the size of a head in the stone shop, I immediately felt happy!"
A look of satisfaction flashed across Ling Zhan's face, but his slightly old voice was full of energy: "The source is an extremely valuable thing. Even I have never seen such a large source. Luo'er, you really make grandpa look good.
Yeah, that piece of money is worth at least one-third of that old guy Mingshen's net worth."
When talking about one-third of the net worth, Ling Luo noticed the smile on Yu Zilan's pretty face opposite her and twitched fiercely.
Ling Luo couldn't help laughing when he looked at it, and said: "It's good that Grandpa is happy."
Being ridiculed, Yu Zilan could keep his temper, but that bastard Yu Zian couldn't keep his anger. He immediately stood up and shouted angrily at Ling Zhan: "General Ling, please respect my father! Thank you for your kindness.
How can a very influential minister in the DPRK humiliate my father like this by calling him an 'old man'?"
Ling Zhan glanced sideways at Yu Zian and said coldly: "Hurt? Calling him an old man is already giving him a lot of face. What qualifications do you, a junior, have to yell at me here."
"You——" Yu Zian was furious, his chest was violently bullied.