"I don't know if grandpa has come back yet. He often runs out and gets drunk like mud. He rarely eats properly according to the instructions." Ling Tian saw that Xun Qing was against her intimacy and did not expose it, continuing to smile.
Xun Qing's reaction was very normal. If he liked her being so intimate, then it would be very abnormal.
It was a pity that it was very difficult to see any unnecessary emotions on Xun Qing's face. Moreover, the difference between his behavior and Ling Chen's was too great, so Ling Qing was not sure of his identity.
"He came back when I was sleeping." Ling Jingjing immediately said.
"Little Wu, go ask grandpa." Ling Tianqing heard that and immediately raised her voice.
A quick-witted kid who was running around in the yard, doing something, immediately answered.
At this moment, the Zhang Residence was also having their meal.
Every 15 years, the Zhang Mansion would use the ancient rules to recruit all of their children to a meal together.
Zhang Yiyuan sat at the head of the class, looking at his grandchildren, looking quite pleased with himself.
Although he did not allow his children to become officials again, with the help of his hard-earned connections, the Zhang family was still as powerful as before. They could do business as easily as they could.
Especially in the grandchild generation, among the direct descendants, Zhang and Zhang were exceptionally knowledgeable in business.
"Second Brother, I heard that you've displayed your ability today at the Wan-Sheng gambling den. I wonder when you'll be able to take over that gambling den?" Zhang Min came over and giggled.
Everyone had an expression of watching a good show.
Normally, Zhang Yuquan would appear to be very skilled at persuading and coaxing the old man to his heart's content, but today, he had finally found something on Zhang Yuquan.
Today, before Zhang Yuquan went to kick the building, he made sufficient preparations. He secretly demonstrated to his brothers, but after kicking the building …
The creepy and terrifying guard beside him was also missing, so was Zhang Yu, who was always flattering him. Zhang Yushui could not hide the bitter anger and resentment on her face. Soon, news of this happy event spread among her brothers, and everyone was waiting to see a joke.
"Once second brother takes action, naturally, everything will be settled quickly." Zhang ShengLi was indeed his elder brother. Although the two brothers fought openly and secretly, they still maintained their flesh and blood in front of their cousins.
Zhang Yiyuan had seven sons and five daughters, and under each son were many blood relatives that formed gangs. If he wanted to fight for the property of the Old Master, for his grandchildren, the struggle was still very long.
"Wan Sheng gambling den was the territory of Hua Hou, second brother dares to make a move, it is truly admirable."
"Grandfather, where is Hua Hou now? It seems like I haven't heard from him for a long time. " the other man asked the Old Master.
"Don't ask about national affairs!" Zhang Yiyuan knocked on his walking stick, and his smile faded.
This was family training!
As an elder of the three dynasties, Zhang Yiming took the initiative to resign as he found that the wind was not right and that the new emperor's methods were not as benevolent as those of the previous emperor.
Indeed, in less than three years, those rotten old bones who had been left in the imperial government were either exiled to the remote areas due to the treatment, or they were given some dirty jobs to do …
There were even people who were involved in unspeakable things, whether they were dead or alive, as well as robbing families …
Zhang Yi had gone through three dynasties in which he did not allow any of his descendants to become officials. He knew that accompanying a king was like accompanying a tiger. In private, he would protect his own self and would not easily discuss matters of state.
"This is the signature dish from the restaurant across the street. Eat it while it's still warm!" Upon seeing her grandson being reprimanded, Old Lady Zhang quickly spoke up.
"That's right, that's right. Eat quickly, eat quickly …"
"Speaking of which, there have been quite a few new restaurants opened recently in the Royal City. The boss is very mysterious behind the scenes. I wonder which rich person has come to steal business?"
"But the taste is indeed unique … "Our Immortals' Wine Shop has already photographed two people to be servants and secretly learn skills. Haha …"
"Fourth brother, you're really quick. My backyard is making noise all day long about going to those embroidery rooms to order clothes. It's too easy to book new clothes, so why don't you send someone to steal some crafts and come back to pay respects to your sister-in-law?"
Everyone was talking and laughing merrily. Only Zhang Yuquan did not look good and did not respond.
"Second Brother, you usually have the best judgement. Which beauty will you bet on in tomorrow's quarter-finals?"
Sure enough, everyone was talking about the change brought by the pink rabbit.
"Of course it's Lotus and Lotus Dew." The others answered for Zhang Yuquan.
Zhang Yuquan, who was good at gambling, drank his wine.
Normally, he would bet on the top three for every performance, almost winning on stage, but tomorrow … He had more important things to do.
Within the wine cup, the calm and indifferent face of that handsome youth seemed to reappear. Zhang Yushui fiercely swallowed it down. He had lived a smooth life for nearly 30 years. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"Young master, business has been too good recently. We don't have enough manpower. The North Shop needs to order three thousand pairs of high heels and boots …" Holding the order in her hand, Devi said with a sad face, "Sister Hua said that she can't care less and told me to look for you."
Ling Tian Qing was eating, and upon hearing that, he waved his hand, "Then reject."
"You can work overtime. There's also the overtime fee. Everyone is very happy to do it." The fat old man used a modern word to his heart's content.
"No, I won't let my staff work overtime. They only work eight hours a day." Ling Tian Qing shook his head and said.
"Are you stupid? If you don't earn money, others will steal the business …"
"Grandfather, there are a lot of things in this world to earn money for. If I don't do it, there will be people who will accept it. Giving others a chance to live is the perfect competition." Ling Tian Qing glanced at Xun Qing and suddenly asked, "Brother Xun, what do you think?"
"Cough …" Xiao Yu Residence is kind and kind, and your words are extremely true. " Ling Jin was deep in thought. If he had known that Ling Tianqing was preparing to collapse some of her peers in an unscrupulous competition, she would not have said these words.
"Then... "Then refuse?" Devitt looked at the list with some reluctance. After all, this was a business deal.
Recently, Ling Tian Qing had organized a design team.
The group of creative women all stayed in the same room, from toys to rouge and powder trinkets to a few lifestyle gadgets, and branded shoes to wrap clothes … All of them had designed blueprints and models, and in an instant, it had become a hot topic in the entire capital.
And … High heels!
Although the woman was tall, the man in the sky was even taller. On average, a man in the sky would need a beauty about 1.8 meters tall to match him.
The first batch was conservative in style. Even the highest heels of the shoes were only 5 cm high. As soon as they appeared, they were all taken by the famous lady.
From then on, the slightly fat world and the height of the undesirable people were finally saved.
As long as she wore high heels, she would immediately stand tall and straight. Her legs were long and slender, and her walk would also become more graceful. She was simply a woman's must-have item.
Ling Tian was wearing a pair of comfortable boots that made her look more like a seventeen to eighteen year old teenager.
"I'm not going to do it anymore, I'll reject anything that I can't accept in the future." Ling Tian Qing said smilingly.
"If this goes on, we will lose a lot of business." The fat old man curled his lips in pain, silently calculating how much money his granddaughter would lose.
"But... "The rarer the goods, the more expensive they are." Ling Tian Qing smiled at the old man, "Only when the entire industry rises, can we be the high-end leader. When the time comes, we will be able to make a personal order. The profit from a pair of shoes would be as much as 3000 pairs."
"…" Even though the old man was experienced and knowledgeable, he was still shocked by this terrifying marketing mind.
So it turned out that she wasn't being compassionate and compassionate. Rather, she wanted to raise her price and earn even more!
Why are there so many weird thoughts in this tiny little brain?
"Xiaoyu's idea is very good." Ling Xuanxuan couldn't help but praise him.
Using the least effort to earn the most money, she was now living a clear and straightforward life.
"Brother Xun might as well do the general sale of the southern footwear industry in the future. This way, I won't have to worry too much." Ling Tian Qing said smilingly.
"Sure." Ling Jin's smile was like a flower, and even though he had purposely made his skin look dark, he still couldn't hide his beautiful complexion, causing him to unconsciously be stunned.
Recently, he felt more and more that the little queen was as fresh and tender as the most delicious fruit, sparkling with a translucent radiance. It made his hands itch, wanting to touch the bright light.
From her smooth eyebrows, to her delicate almond-shaped eyes, to her rosy lips, to her lively face, it was truly unbelievable that she could portray such a "delicate and pretty" appearance.
Although the beauties of the harem were many times more charming and beautiful than her, they had never possessed such a mysterious and thick scent of a young girl. It carried wisdom, cleverness, and heroic spirit, and was mixed with something that would cause one to yearn for it …
It was as if she was a magnet that would attract anyone who came into contact with her.
The people outside were definitely thinking the same thing.
"Brother Xun is really a good talker." Seeing that he was only responding to his own words, Ling Qing did not take the opportunity to express his feelings and started laughing heartily.
"Heh …" Seeing this, Ling Jin glanced at the fat old man.
"Hurry up and tell her about the men and women!" Ling Jin sent a private message to the old man.
The old man seemed to be thinking about Ling Tian Qing's terrifying marketing strategy and ignored him.
Ling Jin, on the other hand, was in a hurry and lightly kicked his Royal Grandfather from under the table.
"Brother Xun, does this dish suit your appetite?" Ling Tian Qing had felt that Ling Xi was staring at him with a burning gaze, and now that he was looking at him with his mouth shut, he asked again.
"Mm …" "Delicious." Ling Xiang replied dumbly, his feet continuing to kick the fat old man.
"Big Master, why didn't you say anything?"
"She didn't do anything to you. Isn't it strange that I suddenly mentioned this?" The fat old man finally responded.
"Just now, she was concerned about my taste, so you can say, don't be so concerned about other men." Ling Xuejian was a bit angry, and accidentally sent a secret voice with a sour taste.
"Are you sure? You want to use such a trivial thing to talk? " The fat old man spoke very stealthily with Ling Tian's Earth language, with a hint of Hong Kong in his voice.
The two of them were cursing at each other in a low voice while Ling Qing was picking up dishes for Ling Chao and his grandfather. "This kind of food, it's like this. Only by eating it together can it taste good."
"Look, she's cooking for other men!" Ling Jingjing immediately said to the fat old man.
"She gave me food too!" The fat old man took a sip of his wine, "Besides, you're not a 'other' man! Moreover, this is only little Qing'Er's way of being hospitable, what's there to be picky about? "
The fat old man insisted that no matter what they said, they had to find a suitable opportunity to strike up a conversation.