Ling Yiyong followed up and walked into the old mansion alongside Ling Weifeng. He hadn't seen him in six years. He had a lot to say to his son.
Entering the old house, I saw Old Man Ling sitting in the living room reading the newspaper.
Ling Weifeng was all faceted and exquisite, with a mouth that was so sweet that he could bloom a flower, and soon he coaxed Old Man Ling to heart.
Although Grandpa Ling didn't want to see Han Ling, he felt painful to the little grandson of Ling Weifeng.
Soon, dinner is ready.
The dinner table was silent. When it was about to end, Grandpa Ling suddenly said to Ling Weifeng, "Xiaofeng, are you at school and live with Master Xihuang?"
Hearing the voice of Grandpa Ling, Han Ling was very disgusted, and instinctively, Grandpa Ling mentioned Prince Xi now with no good intentions.
Ling Weifeng didn't know what Elder Ling meant, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, grandpa."
"Yeah." Grandpa Ling paused, looked at Ling Mengxi, and then looked at Ling Weifeng again, "It was a pity that you had a marriage contract with Master Xi Huang."
If they could marry the royal family of Xi, it would definitely benefit the Ling family without harm. Perhaps the Ling family could take the opportunity to reach a new height.
Ling Weifeng blinked, "Grandpa, that's just a misunderstanding."
Han Ling held the chopsticks tightly, and said displeasedly, "Dad, Xiao Feng is a boy, and that marriage contract is nonsense."
Elder Ling's majestic face sank, "Xiaofeng is a boy, but Mengxi is a girl."
Ling Mengxi was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head obediently.
The cold and handsome face of Prince Xi came to mind, and her face couldn't help climbing two red clouds, and her heartbeat quickly beat a few times.
Xia Chunlin's eyes lit up, Xi royal family, that is not an ordinary family.
The most powerful and powerful in China is the traditional aristocracy of China. It is deeply rooted, with various forces intertwined and permeating all walks of life. No one knows how deep the Xi royal family is.
Xia Chunlin's eyes were shining, and he had already begun to make quick calculations in his heart. If Ling Mengxi and Prince Xi Gu marry and climb the high branches of the Xi royal family, with the help of the Xi royal family, the status of the three of them will definitely increase.
At that time, even if it is the old man Ling, it will depend on the expressions of the three of them, the Ling family is not in their pocket!
Han Ling's expression changed, "Dad, what do you mean."
"Since the marriage was decided at the beginning, don't waste it. Let Mengxi and Young Master Xi Huang marry, which is good for both families." Elder Ling said with a straight face.
Ling Weifeng's eyes flickered slightly, and it was this idea.
She glanced at the shy Ling Mengxi from the corner of her eyes, and then faintly retracted her gaze, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.
An anger surged in Han Ling's heart. She stood up abruptly and looked at Grandpa Ling, "Dad, the marriage contract between Xiaofeng and Agu is because of the relationship between me and Ruxue, so why is it cheaper for Ling Mengxi."
She was so angry that her chest rose and fell, which was simply too much.
Xia Chunlin, the villain, robbed her of love and took away everything that originally belonged to her. Not to mention, now he still wants to step on her to climb up and climb the high branches of Xi Royal.
Don't even think about it!
She has done her wedding dress once, and will not be so stupid as to do it a second time!
If Ling Mengxi and Prince Xi Gu had a relationship, then this family would no longer be able to accommodate her and Xiao Feng.
Elder Ling was also angry, this daughter-in-law is too insulting.
He looked down at Han Ling, "Since it is impossible for Xiao Feng and Emperor Xi to marry, why not let Mengxi."
"Ha." Han Ling suddenly sneered, "Dad, let me remind you that we were married because I had a relationship with Ruxue's sisters and had nothing to do with Ling's family, so I seldom put gold on my face."