Yang Ling and Bai Qingyu went their separate ways.
Bai Qingyu had a sly smile on his face. Yang Ling knew what he was going for without asking. He must be looking for Feng Qingluan. The hero is sad about being a beauty, so this kid has completely fallen into Feng Qingluan's gentle land.
"where?"
The phone rang, and after Yang Ling answered it, Li Xiyu's voice rang.
"In front of the hotel." Yang Ling replied.
"Give me your address and I'll find you."
After a while, Li Xiyu drove over and stopped beside Yang Ling.
"boarding!"
Looking at her secretly, Yang Ling didn't dare to say anything when he saw the serious expression on her face, and obediently walked to the passenger seat and sat down.
"Where to go?" Yang Ling asked cautiously.
Li Xiyu ignored him and drove away.
The whole journey was speechless.
Soon after, the car drove into a luxurious villa.
Yang Ling looked confused and looked around, a little confused as to why Li Xiyu brought him here.
"Let's go!"
After parking the car, Li Xiyu walked straight into the house.
Yang Ling shrugged and walked in.
"Sit down!" Li Xiyu greeted, took two bottles of water from the refrigerator, threw one to him, and then sat down next to him.
"This house is left to you by the master of the palace, and this bank card contains the income of the Ksitigarbha Palace over the years. It is not much. After all, the Ksitigarbha Palace has spent a lot of money over the years, and it is not in operation.
How much business.”
While talking, Li Xiyu handed over a bank card.
"How much?" Yang Ling took it and shook it.
"Probably just over 10 million," Li Xiyu said.
"It's better that you keep it. Ksitigarbha Palace will continue to operate. What can we do without money? Besides, more than ten million is just a small amount to me." Yang Ling smiled faintly.
"I know, but this is the wish of the palace master. Your father's thoughts, no matter how small, is still his love for you." Li Xiyu's cold tone left no room for doubt.
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and accepted it.
Li Xiyu has already said this, what can he say?
"Don't tell the little fox about my identity, I don't want her to misunderstand." Li Xiyu looked at Yang Ling and warned.
Obviously, she was worried that if the little fox knew about it, she would think that she had deliberately concealed it and ruined the relationship between their besties. More importantly, Li Xiyu didn't want the little fox to know that she was Yang Ling's father, Yang Xian, who had found a wife for Yang Ling.
"I didn't tell you her identity at the time. I just treated it as an even deal and it was nothing. I think even if she knew, she wouldn't say anything." Yang Ling said calmly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just..."
After a moment of silence, Li Xiyu looked at him apologetically.
"At that time, after what happened to my dad, I also thought about mobilizing the power of Ksitigarbha Palace to take revenge. However, you were firm and confident at that time, so I didn't say anything anymore. I thought, if you really do
If we can't resolve it, it won't be too late for me to mobilize the people from Ksitigarbha Hall."
Yang Ling smiled indifferently and said: "Silly girl, I didn't blame you at all. If I want to say I'm sorry, it should be me who says it to you. I've been with you for so long, and I never recognized you. It's really
So ashamed."
"I'm not a little fox, so I'm not surprised if you can't recognize me. If it were her, you would definitely be able to tell at a glance, right?" There was a hint of jealousy in Li Xiyu's words.
Yang Ling was stunned and smiled coquettishly, "That's not necessarily true. In fact, I had doubts when I was in Hangzhou, but I didn't dare to think about it. How could it be possible? I would never have thought of you and Ksitigarbha Hall.
What does it have to do with it? Moreover, he is also the Life Rakshasa of Ksitigarbha Hall. It is simply a relationship that cannot be reached with eight poles."
"Excuse!"
Li Xiyu glanced at him.
"Women, they always like to think too much. They don't believe what others say, and they keep admitting death. No wonder my master often avoids my sisters." Yang Ling said with a smile.
"Who are you talking about?"
A very sudden voice sounded, and then a young woman walked in.
Noble temperament, graceful and elegant.
Yang Ling couldn't help being stunned, and stood up with a "huh", frowning slightly, "Who are you?"
"You were talking bad about me just now, now you ask me who I am?" The young woman stared at him fiercely, her face sullen.
"Master...Master's wife?" Yang Ling was stunned.
"I don't dare. How dare I be your mistress? You are so powerful. You know how to tell bad things about us behind our backs." The young woman snorted coldly, "Just call me Song Ran. I can't afford it.
The title of your master’s wife.”
"Hiss..." Yang Ling took a breath of air.
Song Ran, the president of Langya Haotian Group, a strong woman who once controlled trillions of wealth. Unexpectedly, she still looks so young now.
Yang Ling smiled coquettishly and said, "Master's wife, you...don't get me wrong. It's too late for me to respect you. How dare I set you up?"
"Humph!" Song Ran glared at him coldly.
On the side, Li Xiyu looked at her blankly, in disbelief.
This is the once-famous CEO of Haotian Group. She is an idol in the minds of countless women. She has looks, figure, talent, and temperament that are unparalleled. More importantly, she should be at least a hundred years old now.
Right? But he still looks so young, which is incredible.
"Are you Li Xiyu?" Song Ran turned to her.
"Yes!" Li Xiyu nodded.
Song Ran smiled slightly, "Can you lend Yang Ling to me for a few minutes? I have something to say to her."
"Okay." Li Xiyu responded, stood up and walked out.
After watching Li Xiyu leave, Yang Ling quickly stood up, took a glass of water and handed it to Song Ran, smiling apologetically, "Master's wife, then... what I just said was nonsense, don't mind. The adults don't remember the minors.
If someone passes me by, just think that I am farting."
"I'm not that stingy." Song Ran gave him an angry look, "I came to you because of Song Tong's matter. Your master must have told you about it, right? However, I guess he didn't take this matter too seriously.
Keep it in mind."
"Master did tell me something." Yang Ling smiled coquettishly.
"That's good." Song Ran nodded slightly, "Song Ran was raised by me, just like my daughter. She is beautiful, sensible, kind, and talented. Needless to say, you should be the same.
It's all clear. I know you have many girlfriends. It doesn't matter if they have the same virtue as your master and they are both love-minded. As a successful man, as long as you are sincere to them, it will be fine. As for me, I have the same idea. I hope
If you treat her well, if you make her suffer, don't blame me for being rude to you. Don't think that your master can protect you. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
Song Ran looked stern and had a serious expression.