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Chapter 49 Thanks to the second child for changing Xiao Lingbao's name

Chapter 49 Thanks to the second child for changing Xiao Lingbao’s name

Author: Zi Yunsu

Chapter 49 Thanks to the second child for changing Xiao Lingbao’s name

"Beware of the Wang family's words. Do you still want to say it?"

Ling Yixi interrupted Dad Yin.

"Second brother." The old man warned in a low voice.

During this period of time, the second child got a little carried away and had to hammer away...

Ling Yixi shrank back.

Dad Yin continued: "Wang Shenyu came to me the day before yesterday and asked me to invest in projects in the south of the city with him."

"How is that possible?" Ling Yixi stretched out her half-shrunk neck.

Ling Xuanyan gave him a warning look.

"The project in the south of the city already belongs to the Ling family."

"This is the appearance," Yin's father said astonishingly, "Wang Shenyu seems to be 90% sure that the project will return to his hands."

"How does he do it exactly?"

The old man also felt refreshed.

However, Yin's father shook his head, "He hasn't revealed the details yet, but he is attending a children's party here..."

The Yin and Wang families were completely at odds with each other.

The Yin family began to decouple from the Wang family, and the secrets of the Wang family's cards would naturally no longer be revealed to them.

The fact that the Yin family can come to remind the Ling family is the most benevolent thing.

"We will take Xuetong abroad to recuperate for a period of time. We will visit again after returning to China."

Although Yin Xuetong came back from the dead, his vitality was still damaged.

In the imperial capital, a place of right and wrong, Yin's mother did not dare to let her daughter stay any longer.

Yin Xuetong dropped out of Hede the day before yesterday...

"Ling Ziqi, you have to be careful of Wang Zhenzhu. She told me before that she wanted to sell you to the countryside." Yin Xuetong warned little Lingbao seriously.

"Also, I will write poems for you when I go abroad!"

Xiao Lingbao waved his hand: "...Thank you, but you don't have to."



Wait for the Yin family to leave.

The old man took out a piece of paper, put it on the table, and asked Ling Yixi.

"Ling Zhiqi, what's going on?"

On the note is the name written by Master Huang...

【Ling Zhiqi】

Ling Yixi was a little smart, but she still managed to stay calm.

"That Master Huang, hey, he's not very educated. Look, he even wrote typos... Ha, ha..."

"So, you have a high level of education."

The old man took out another piece of paper, with three crooked words written on it: Ling Ziqi.

It was the one that Ling Yixi wrote and stuffed into Xiao Ma's belly when she brought little Ling Bao into the Seaforth Hotel.

The brothers tilted their heads and glanced.

provoke!

The words are really ugly.

Has the second child graduated from prenatal education?

"Oh..." Lao Baling said leisurely, "No wonder the second brother was covering himself up at the time, for fear that others would see it. It turns out..."

It turns out that Xiao Lingbao’s name was randomly chosen by him from the very beginning!

"I'm just curious, second brother, how do you know you can't let Wang Wenqin see it?"

"I didn't think so..." Is it okay for him to have a guilty conscience?

Ling Yixi was sweating profusely.

You've gone too far!

My brother, who has broken bones and connected tendons, how can you apply the same method to a prisoner?

Old man: "So, you admit that you were the one who gave Ling Bao the name?"

Ling Ziqi, Ling Zhiqi.

The pronunciation is the same, but the words are different, and the meaning must be completely different.

Ling Yixi cried: "I accidentally got the note soaked, so I just..."

"Ling Bao got it after discussing with his second-rate uncle."

At the critical moment, Xiao Lingbao descended from heaven with a magical weapon.

Ling Yixi hugged little Lingbao, "Wow, wow, good Lingbao, I didn't let my uncle hurt you in vain!"

"But Uncle Fu told Ling Bao not to tell others!"

Ling Bao's divine sword supplies Ling Yixi.

Ling Yixi: "..."

Old man: "Hey..."

Second child, second child, I don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a curse for him to be so stupid.

Ling Bao was three and a half years old, and even his IQ pushed him to the ground and rubbed him.

"You have made another great contribution." After the old man knocked, he also confirmed the second child.

"What……"

Ling Yixi was already prepared to raise her head and shrink her head, but she didn't expect it.

Surprisingly, the old man praised him for the first time.

"I have merit...and merit again?" He pointed at himself,

"Hahahaha! Ling Bao, uncle has achieved merit again!"

Ling Yixi picked up little Lingbao and wanted to throw her into the sky.

The old man also didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The second child got his name wet and changed it randomly, but he happened to escape Master Huang's plot.

Of course, without Xiao Lingbao, he wouldn't be able to accomplish anything.

"Ling Bao, Ling Bao," the old man touched Ling Bao's head with great affection.

I don’t know in which life the Ling family has made great merits and received such a small blessing as Ling Bao.

"I just don't know what the Wang family's conspiracy the Yin family is talking about..."

The third child touched his chin.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xuanyan's cell phone rang.

After hanging up the phone, his face turned dark.

"The Wang family said that our Ling family has authorized them to develop the project in the south of the city and has agreed on a time for handover."

"What?"

The Ling family didn't believe their ears.

"When did the Wang family have the dream?"

Ling Xuanyan stood up: "I'll take the lawyer over right away."

"Uncle Sanhuo, I'm going too!" Xiao Lingbao raised his little hand.

Ling Xuanyan only hesitated for a second.

"Take Ling Bao!" the old man ordered.

If you don’t teach the Wang family a lesson, they won’t know why the flowers are so red!

I'm a bit busy today, I will write more tomorrow_(:з」∠)_

(End of chapter)


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