Chapter 89

Although a lot of people came to the party, they were most disdainful of the people they wanted to climb in the circle of Lin Jiahao and his daughter.

Although the face is friendly to say hello, turn eyes, but it is a look of disgust, after all, in such an occasion, people are not rich or expensive.

When Li Shuang was invited to such a party as a guest, she was enraged when she saw Lin Jiahao's father and daughter. The poor people are not terrible. What's terrible is to get rid of poverty by all means and want to live a rich life.

Coincidentally, this father and daughter are like this.

A white fishtail skirt, dragging on the ground, delicate makeup of her, like a mermaid just out of the water, wantonly brandish their own beauty.

She walked to Lin xian'er with a proud face and looked at each other with a proud face: "Miss Lin didn't expect to meet you here?"

Lin xian'er said with a smile, "yes, I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to invite Miss Li."

Seeing her indifferent response, Li Shuang was cold in her heart and her face was condensed: "ha ha, Mr. Zhang has some connections with my father. He personally sent me a post and asked me to attend the banquet. How did Miss Lin come in? It's the gentleman who took you to such a high-level place. It seems that Miss Lin has really lost her blood."

She is satirizing Lin xian'er's identity. She is just the daughter of a little Minister of health, and she also wants to squeeze into this rich family.

Lin xian'er is so clever that she doesn't know. Her face turns pale. She didn't expect that Li Shuang should face her shame in front of so many people.

The cooperation of the two reveals the rescue of Li muyuan to an Xiaoqiao. Now that Li muyuan is rescued, she immediately turns her face away. Although Lin Xianer is angry, she doesn't retort.

Li Shuang saw that she was silent and turned away with a sneer.

At this time, in the conference room on the top floor of the hotel, Zhang huaizhen and his wife made an appointment with Ling shaotian. When they met, Xia Qinglian went straight to the theme: "Mr. Ling, I'm anxious. Since I came to Xinghua City, I've been having a hard time sleeping and eating. I'm thinking about how Mr. Ling helped me find my daughter. I'm sorry if I have any new progress."

Ling shaotian, dressed in a silver gray Armani custom-made suit, always gracefully put it on his body, calmly sat on the reception sofa and nodded: "I can understand Mrs. Zhang's mood. I've been checking about your love. My subordinate, ah Xin, is a very responsible person. He was sent to the hospital where the fire broke out. After checking, he found that the fire was man-made, not only that, After all, seven baby girls were born in that family and two died in the fire. Those two have been ruled out as lingai. Now we are trying our best to find the whereabouts of the other seven girls. "

After hearing the news Ling shaotian brought back, Zhang huaizhen was shocked that someone set fire on purpose. I'm afraid it was the only property Zhang had at that time. His wife gave birth to a daughter. If she gave birth to a son, I'm afraid it's a problem whether the child can produce a house.

On one side of Xia Qinglian is frowning, seven girls, that is not to check for a long time.

Thinking about it, he asked, "what about the jade pendant?"

Jade pendant is the only clue to find your daughter. If you find it, you may be able to find your daughter faster.

"Looking all over Xinghua City, and even some surrounding cities, we didn't find the half piece of jade." Ling shaotian some ashamed said, turned to ensure the mouth: "but two rest assured, if the jade appears, I will know for the first time."

After listening to Ling shaotian's words, the couple looked at each other and did not speak again. For a moment, the meeting room fell into silence, and Zhang huaizhen's assistant came in.

"Miss Zhang, the party time is almost the same. You and the teacher can go down."

"Well, Mr. Ling, please pay more attention to this. Let's go down first." Zhang huaizhen quickly stood up and politely extended his hand.

When Ling shaotian saw Zhang huaizhen reach out his hand, he also reached out his big slender hand and shook it with him: "you're welcome, Mr. Zhang. Please, Mrs. Zhang."

Two people take a step, three people together out of the office, because in a trance, Xia Qinglian forgot to take his handbag, walked to the elevator, quickly said: "my handbag forget to take, you go first, I'll come."

"I'll help you..." Zhang huaizhen said, hurriedly going to the conference room.

Xia Qinglian smiles. Hold him: "need not, you accompany Ling Zong, I go to come."

Looking up at Ling shaotian, Zhang huaizhen smiles awkwardly and says to his wife, "then be careful."

Xia Qinglian goes back, and they enter the elevator. Ling shaotian sees that the antique tycoon loves his wife very much. The deep feeling in his eyes can't be covered up.

The question is, since their daughter has been lost for so many years, why didn't they ask for another one.

Thinking about it, he said faintly: "it seems that Mr. Zhang loves Mrs. Zhang very much. How can he not have another child if his love is lost?"

Hearing Ling shaotian's mention of his wife, Zhang huaizhen's eyes filled with gentleness and said with a faint smile: "she is a very good woman. When she hurt her too deeply and was young, she missed several children because of misunderstanding. When she finally got together and gave birth to her daughter, the doctor announced that there would be no more children in her life. It was all my fault that made her suffer. Now she is still under such pressure, I'm looking for my daughter. "

The story of Zhang huaizhen and Xia Qinglian is like a book, which is well-known in TianChao city. Although Ling shaotian is not in TIANCHAO City, he still hears some.

There are many misunderstandings between them, but they are still together in the end. When we see the gentle man in front of us, who can think that he is the son of the famous cold faced Yanluo, the fierce and resolute antique family in China decades ago.

Ling shaotian listened to Zhang huaizhen's words, smile: "Mr. Zhang is very happy."

"Happiness is very simple, meet the right person, and strive to protect her, two people together, together to the old, this is our happiness." Zhang huaizhen chuckled and asked Ling shaotian, "does Ling always have someone to like?"

Zhang huaizhen suddenly asks questions, which makes Ling shaotian stunned. An Xiaoqiao's shadow suddenly appears in his mind. Seeing his appearance, Zhang huaizhen smiles: "ha ha, it seems that Ling always meets the person he likes."

Ling shaotian smiles. They have come to the banquet hall.

When Ling shaotian appeared in the public's sight, there was a burst of sigh in the field.

"President Ling is indeed a legend of Xinghua City. Last time, the mayor's business cost their company nearly one billion yuan. People didn't even frown. They tried to turn the tide, withstood the crazy shower, waiting for the end of the business." The boss of an electronic technology company looks at Ling shaotian with admiration and says what he knows.

"He's a born president. This news doesn't mean that someone jumped from a building in his electronics factory. He went to inspect it in person and found that he jumped from a building because he had cancer. He chose to commit suicide in the factory just to avoid asking for some money." Another fat man nodded in agreement.

Men always talk about one's great achievements, while women are different.

"God, it's so handsome. Ling Shao is really the best one among the top ten golden bachelors in Asia. Who can marry him must have saved the galaxy in his last life." A woman in Chanel's new dress, the flower crazy mouth.

As soon as her words were heard, a movie star replied, "who says no, but it's said that Ling Shao is bringing Zheng Xiuli tonight. It seems that it's very important to have a good skin bag."

After hearing this, they searched for Zheng Xiuli's shadow. She behaved gracefully, holding a goblet to talk to friends.

This is the gap. When everyone is gossiping about a man, she is as calm as ever. She doesn't stand in the whirlpool or show off.