Knowing Zhang huaizhen's gentlemanly demeanor and still in front of so many people, he should not be angry. In fact, in his father's generation, Zhang huaizhen's temperament is the most difficult to understand and unpredictable. He is also afraid that this man of uncle's generation will be angry.
"Ha ha, what Ziheng said, since he's here, he's my guest." Zhang huaizhen takes a look at Ling shaotian.
Seeing this man with pale face and cold facial features, he was suffering from a serious illness. Thinking that he had almost died in order to save an Xiaoqiao, Zhang huaizhen casually ordered: "aunt, move a stool for president Lin."
"No, I come here today just for gifts. I heard that Mr. Zhang is leaving the city of heaven. I'll prepare a small gift for Mr. Zhang." Then he lifted up the gift box and put it at the table. He opened it and saw that the crowd gasped.
It turned out to be a prosthetic.
Xia Qinglian angrily came up and looked at Ling shaotian coldly: "Ling shaotian, what are you going to do? My husband's leg is gone. It's all thanks to you. Now you dare to humiliate him with a prosthetic leg. Someone will throw him out to me."
"Wait..." it was Zhang huaizhen who was talking. Although he was sitting on the sofa, he was gentle and gentle, with the anger that can not be ignored. Under his thick eyebrows, he looked directly at Ling shaotian with a pair of eagle eyes.
At this time, Ling shaotian also focused on Zhang huaizhen, just like an expert duel, winning or losing only in one move. His eyes were cold and clear, but they showed clear truth and sincerity.
He is like a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. He respects the man in front of him with the respect of his elders. If Zhang huaizhen is not an Xiaoqiao's father, or if they are enemies, everyone can see that the momentum of the old and the young is absolutely indistinguishable.
Although his low voice is cool and thin, it has the deep voice of an ancient clock, just like the bass of a cello, showing a different kind of magnetism: "this is an intelligent prosthetic that I specially designed for president Zhang. As long as I take it and insist on rehabilitation, I should be able to move freely in less than half a month."
Intelligent prosthesis specially designed for president Zhang.
Everyone has caught the point. Does he want to make compensation, because Ling shaotian is responsible for the car accident that caused his disability
But it's not right. Ling shaotian, who is decisive and domineering, can take the helm of LK group at a young age and ranks first in Asia's rich list. Even if he did it, he doesn't have to design intelligent prosthetics.
Nanziheng improvised: "Uncle Zhang, what he said is true, and the accident has been found out. The document is in my hand. Have a look."
Then he handed the document to Zhang huaizhen. He looked through it. It turned out that Chuxiong's gang had framed Ling Shao and broken his leg.
Ling shaotian saw that his face became black and blue. He said, "Mr. Zhang, try this prosthesis."
Zhang huaizhen was ready to refuse, but Ling shaotian came up to him, bent down, rolled up his trouser legs and put on his prosthetic legs skillfully.
LK group ranks second in the high-tech field. No one dares to be the first. The prosthetic limb feels like it's real. With Zhang huaizhen's mind, the newly installed prosthetic limb is slowly lifted up.
People were surprised, this is no different from the real leg.
"Try two steps." Ling Shao empress stepped back and said slowly. Xia Qinglian quickly came forward to support him.
"Be careful." She was worried.
Although Zhang huaizhen's face was calm, but his eyes couldn't restrain the excitement. After all, he was able to stand up, and the prosthesis catered to his movements. He walked step by step, but he didn't have any lameness, like nothing happened.
The south son Heng ruffian sex of slanted one eye Ling Shao day, see him to nod, immediately open mouth: "Zhang Zong since hand gift, Ling somebody don't disturb."
Say, then want to lift a leg to leave, the summer green lotus hastily opens a mouth: "wait a minute."
Ling shaotian stood still. Xia Qinglian went to him and apologized sincerely: "excuse me for my recklessness and extreme words just now. Please don't blame Mr. Ling."
"You're welcome, Mrs. Zhang. Since there's nothing to do, I won't disturb you." Ling shaotian light should be, will leave.
At this time, an Xiaoqiao and Li muyuan come in from the door. Their eyes collide. An Xiaoqiao frowns and turns to see Zhang huaizhen standing on one side.
"Dad, your leg..." she came forward with surprise and supported Zhang huaizhen, who was standing on one side with a face full of emotion.
He shook his hand forward and took an Xiaoqiao's arm: "ha ha, I can go, can't I?"
Looking up at Ling shaotian, I saw his dark eyes, without focus, looking at everything in front of me, like staring at her, and like proud of everyone, without any purpose.
In order to break the awkward atmosphere, he finally said: "well, you are tired all day. Go up and have a rest. I'll talk to Mr. Ling."
People present more or less know something about an Xiaoqiao. She turns around and bows to people she has never seen before and goes upstairs.
"Now that you're here, take a seat." At present, it's impossible to rush people. An Xiaoqiao turns to Ling shaotian. After all, she still has something to tell Ling shaotian.
Divorce has to be solved, doesn't it.
After hearing an Xiaoqiao's request, Zhang huaizhen motioned for her aunt to give her a stool.
"Sit down, Mr. Ling." Aunt will stool end, polite mouth.
"Thank you." Ling shaotian nodded gently and said something in reply.
He sat quietly on one side, although speechless, but none of them could ignore the breath of his whole body.
Nanziheng sat beside his mother, but he leaned over to Ling shaotian and said in a low voice, "regardless of the injury, I want to give you a gift to please your father-in-law, but what about your mother-in-law?"
Ling shaotian took a sip of tea, and his eyes fell on Nan Ziheng's eyes. He said without expression: "I'm worried about eating salty radish."
"Rely on..." south son constant low incantation, erect middle finger, toward Ling shaotian expressed disdain.
Ling shaotian bowed his head and said faintly: "today an Xiaoqiao went to Xinghua City and moved his registered permanent residence. He has found that Ben and I have not divorced her."
Nanziheng, sitting on the sofa, is eating. He looks up at Ling shaotian, slightly wrinkling his eyebrows, and asks, "what should I do? Does she want to talk about divorce with you? When you got married, you two knew it. Now is it difficult to divorce? Do you want to make it known to all? "
"I'm not going to divorce her." Ling Shao Tian Shen Sheng said firmly.
"Rogue." Nanziheng said.
Ling shaotian turns a deaf ear to it as if he didn't hear it.
As soon as he said that, he saw an Xiaoqiao come down from the upstairs, wearing a light white dress, Lei, silk short sleeves, white yarn bow around the waist, which set off Yingying's small waist. The skirt dragged all the way to the heel, like a fairy falling into the world.
"Come here, Little Joe." Zhang huaizhen greets an Xiaoqiao.
She walked to the edge of the sofa with a light step and a faint smile: "Hello, uncles and aunts." She said hello gracefully.
"Sure enough, you're a beautiful child. Lao Zhang, no wonder you've got a beautiful daughter like this. It seems that you're lucky. Ha ha." Li Zi was the first one to speak. He looked at an Xiaoqiao with a smile and yelled jokingly.
"This is your uncle Li, a real estate tycoon. Most of the real estate in TianChao city belongs to his family." Zhang huaizhen.
"Hello, Uncle Li." Anxiaoqiao immediately answer, bow to say hello.
As soon as he finished, he heard Zhang huaizhen introduce: "this is your uncle Nan, aunt Xing, nanziheng's parents, commander of China's C military region."
"Uncle Nan, aunt Xing." An Xiaoqiao bows to meet again.