Ling Weifeng shook Han Ling's hand, comforting with his eyes.
Han Ling's eyes were red, and she held her hand instead, "Xiaofeng, he must have been uneasy and announced that he would give the Ling family to the illegitimate child, but he wants you to be there. It must be because he wants to see you joke, let's not go, mom. Will protect you."
She is not a housewife, she has the ability and wrist, and there is the Han family behind her.
Even if there is no Ling family, she can let her daughter lead a good life, there is no need to look at the faces of those selfish people.
"Mom, things have to be resolved, I will go and see, rest assured, no one dares to bully me.
Behind her is the prince Xi Gu. If someone really bullies her, take her husband out.
"Mom goes with you."
"No, I can go by myself." Ling Weifeng said with a smile, Han Ling's haggard look now seems to fall at any time, how dare she let her go.
"No, I don't worry about you alone."
Ling Weifeng was a little speechless, "Mom, what's not to worry about, he is my dad, it is impossible that he will sell me."
"Hmph, does he treat you as a daughter? Who are the members of the family, patriarchal, why can't my daughter inherit the family business? My daughter doesn't know how good it is."
"That's, I'm so good, how could I be bullied by others, so please put a hundred hearts on the beauty."
Secretary Qi stood aside, wanting to interrupt, but was afraid to provoke Han Ling.
She was puzzled. The chairman only said that Miss San was to attend the press conference, but nothing else.
Why does the wife make up so much of her brain?
You still bully the third lady, the chairman so much loves the third lady, how could he bully.
Baby is too late.
Finally, with Han Ling's hostile gaze, Secretary Qi took Ling Weifeng out.
"Secretary Qi, where are we going?"
Ling Weifeng looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window. This road did not go to the Ling Group at all.
The corner of Secretary Qi's mouth is just right, revealing the neat style of an urban superwoman.
"Miss San, let's do a look first."
Ling Weifeng lowered his head, glanced at the men's clothing on his body, a little speechless.
"It's okay if you don't do modeling."
I have always appeared in public as men's clothing, and suddenly I want to change back to women's clothing, which is awkward.
"Miss San, this is the order of the chairman. Don't make it difficult for me."
Ling Weifeng groaned, "My dad...where is he."
She still had some resentment towards Ling Yiyong in her heart, so she didn't want to call her father.
"The chairman is still busy, and will come to pick up Miss San soon."
Ling Weifeng stopped talking, but looked out the window.
Soon, she was taken by Secretary Qi to the most famous modeling design center in Beijing.
As soon as she entered the door, Mary had already greeted her at the door.
Ling Weifeng is simply flattered, Mary is the most famous goldsmith in the entertainment industry and an internationally renowned stylist.
The ugly duckling can also become a swan if she has personally transformed people!
Legend has it that Mary’s eyes are higher than the top, and those first-line big-name stars who want to ask her to make an appointment must make an appointment one month in advance.
She remembered that Wang Jiaohua had said that there was an important awards party when she wanted to ask Mary for help. After several levels of relationships, she invited this golden sage.
Such a big Jia, waiting for her at the door, can you not be flattered.
Her gaze fell on Secretary Qi, trying to confirm whether Mary was waiting for her.