Ling Yiyong didn't go up immediately, but looked at Sister Liu with some seriousness.
"what happened."
"My wife had a big temper after watching the reporter's post. It may be because of this."
Sister Liu turned over her mobile phone, then opened the photo album and showed Ling Yiyong the text message she had taken before.
The mobile phone she uses is a copycat machine, which is not very good, but she can read the content of the short message clearly.
Ling Yiyong's face was covered with hostility.
That woman is so courageous, she actually dared to provoke his woman!
"You have done a good job, and your salary has doubled this month." Ling Yiyong said to Sister Liu.
He has always been generous to the servants at home.
"Thank you sir, thank you sir." Liu's wife was grateful, and meeting a good employer was really not easy.
The little maid who was still cleaning the floor looked envious.
Ling Yiyong's serious face eased, "Take good care of your wife and young lady. You will benefit from it in the future. All bonuses will be added at the end of the month."
"Thank you, sir."
Ling Yiyong nodded, then moved upstairs.
If you spend more money to allow these people to take care of their wives and daughters with all their heart, that would be the best.
In the room, Han Ling sat on the sofa a little lost.
Her hair was a bit messy, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had been crying for a long time.
"Mom, mom." Ling Weifeng sat next to her, feeling a little at a loss.
Han Ling wiped tears and smiled relievedly, "Mom is fine."
Then touched Ling Weifeng's face, "My daughter is so beautiful."
Ling Weifeng grinned, somewhat narcissistic, "That's it, don't see who gave birth to it."
Han Ling was amused by her narcissistic appearance, but there were still tears on her face.
Ling Yiyong leaned against the door and looked at the two most important women in his life.
The phone rang at this moment, it was a call from Ling Jiang.
He looked a little unhappy, but he accepted it, and turned and walked out.
Hearing the ringtone, Han Ling turned her head, only to see his back walk out.
She was a little lost, remembering what Ling Yiyong had said, she had never understood him.
Maybe, otherwise, how could you not believe him.
It's just that things have developed to this day, even if the misunderstanding is resolved, maybe it won't go back to the past.
"What's the matter?" Ling Yiyong's voice was cold.
Ling Jiang felt very uncomfortable. Is this the tone of his father's speech to his son? It's worse than a stranger.
He took a deep breath and said, "Dad, grandpa is so angry that he will let you go home."
"I know, I will go back this afternoon."
After speaking, I hung up the phone, and then looked towards the door of the room. Ling Weifeng and Han Ling laughed faintly, so warm.
With the father on one side and the wife and daughter on the other, why can’t we get along well?
He went downstairs and asked Mrs. Liu to prepare lunch.
When he went upstairs again, Han Ling was already amused by Ling Weifeng and giggled.
Ling Weifeng is an exquisite person. If she wants to make someone happy, she will definitely make you laugh and tears.
The old man Ling, who was so difficult to coax at the beginning, was not convincingly coaxed by her.
"What are you talking about, smiling so happy." Ling Yiyong walked in.
Han Ling's face became stiff, and she didn't know how to face him.
Ling Weifeng said with a smile, "My mother said that she would take me out to go shopping. I said that if my mother and I are walking on the street, others will think we are sisters, she doesn't believe it."
Han Ling flushed and glared at Ling Weifeng, "I know the nonsense."