Ling Jin was unhappy.

When Aiko returned, he naturally couldn't tolerate the other side's bad comments.

However, it was Li Tinghe who was speaking, and it was impossible to aimlessly.

"Lord Li, please advise." He is very humble.

I want to ask who in this world does he serve? That is Li Tinghe.

"I'm optimistic about your son." Li Tinghe said coldly.

"Naturally." Ling Jin wondered in his heart. Did Master Li mean that Ling Wei would harm Che'er separately?

Ling Wei knew that Che'er had returned and the Dongchuang incident had happened.

"Whenever let Ling Che come over, we'll see each other well." Li Song kindly invited.

"Okay..." Ling Jin didn't finish her words.

Li Tinghe's sharp eyes glanced at Li Song displeasedly. Li Song was inexplicable. Could it be that he said something wrong?

Ling Jin could also see that Li Tinghe seemed...don't wait to see Che'er?

"I take the liberty to ask." Ling Jin was puzzled, "Have Lord Li met Che'er?"

"see once."

"Is there a holiday?" He said, "If so, please Li Ye Haihan, I will let him apologize to you."

"Your son, it's not as simple as you think." Li Tinghe raised his right hand back slightly over his shoulder, bodyguard He Qiang knowingly offered him a cigar and lit it.

Li Tinghe took a refreshing sip, even his movements were full of grace.

"He... indeed has grown a lot." Ling Jin felt that things seemed a bit big.

However, if Ling Che really offends Master Li, Master Li is not a soft-hearted master.

Li Zhenshan, Tang Jingxian, and Li Song are also inexplicable.

Don't know where Tinghe's obvious hostility to Ling Che came from?

"Hey, you are all here." A young man in white casual clothes walked over.

His extremely short hair, bright eyebrows, handsome features, and high-end casual clothes on him, he has a breezy feeling.

He didn't wear ancient costumes anymore, but simple modern outfits.

Clear voice, laughter like a breeze.

Except for Ling Che, there is no second person.

"Che'er, you are here." Ling Jin stood up excitedly and introduced to everyone, "He is my son Ling Che."

"Grandpa Li, Uncle Li, and Aunt Li are good." Ling Che greeted gently.

"It's really a kind of talent, and it's generous." Li Zhenshan praised without hesitation, "A Jin, you are blessed."

"Thank you, Master." Ling Jin looked like he had everything to do, "Now, when Che'er is back, I have nothing to ask for."

"Come here and sit down." Li Zhenshan gestured to Ling Che's position next to him.

Ling Che followed his kindness, "Thank you, Grandpa Li."

Li Song looked at Ling Che's gentle appearance, then glanced at his son... as cold as a murderous Hades.

They are all twenty-seven people of the same year.

Why is there such a big difference?

Of course, in terms of excellence, Li Song believes that no one in the world today compares to his own son.

"Xiao Xuan, I haven't seen you for one day. How are you doing these twenty-four hours?" As soon as Ling Che took his seat, he greeted Bai Jingxuan who was opposite.

"Very good." Bai Jingxuan's expression was light and his tone was as usual.

The atmosphere seemed to froze for a while, Ling Jin glanced at Li Tinghe's face as black as the bottom of a pot, it seemed that everyone in the room was freezing.

I couldn't help sweating, as if I could see something, "Che'er, do you know Bai Jingxuan?"

"I have known her abroad for more than ten years, childhood sweethearts."