The system takes me to pull hatred

Chapter 155 As long as the routine is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into embroidery needles!

Mao Yuling was completely convinced.

why?
Why are there such narcissistic people in the world?

Why are there such shameless people in the world?
Seeing that Mao Yuling hadn't moved his chopsticks, Ling Chen asked suspiciously: "Officer Mao, aren't you hungry?"

"I'm full just looking at you." Mao Yuling said angrily.

"Great, no one robbed me, please bring that plate of abalone, it has been calling me for a long time!"

"Eat, eat, eat, eat you bastard!" Mao Yuling cursed secretly, but finally brought the abalone in front of Ling Chen.

Casting a glance at Ling Chen, who was eating fiercely with his head down, she felt helpless.

Seeing Ling Chen's appearance as a countryman entering the city, he probably didn't have much money in his hands, and he might have to pay for it himself later.

If she had known this, she shouldn't have ordered so many things.

After eating the last piece of abalone, Ling Chen looked at the time and frowned.

"Why isn't that guy Zheng Bad coming?"

Just as he finished thinking, a beating voice suddenly sounded from behind Ling Chen.

"Boss Ling, see the handsome and charming bad boy!"

Ling Chen beckoned: "When you're half-old, come here quickly, let me introduce you, this is Mao Yuling, a female policewoman spends one."

"Policewoman flower?" Zheng Buddy was stunned for a moment, and immediately set his sights on Mao Yuling.

This Mao Yuling was slender, well-developed, and delicate, she looked like a beauty.

"Mr. Ling, you are so charming, you can get a goddess of this level!"

"To tell you the truth, when I saw you for the first time, I felt that you were hiding something. Not only did you look against the sky, but also your behavior was concise and to the point. It told me several important questions that I have been thinking about for many years but could not find the answer to." The root of it—low-key is the most high-key publicity!"

"Although I am not who you are, I feel that as your loyal supporter, my meaning is far greater than success itself. As the saying goes, 'As soon as a horse gallops, shoot the eagles lead the bow, the world is in my heart', as long as you If I open my mouth, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate, because you are my beacon, my direction, and my pillar, and only with you can my faith exist."

Ling Chen: "."

Where are you blowing your mother?
After seeing this flatterer Zheng Buddy glanced at, he raised his hand and said, "The bill has already been paid, you eat first, and I will take Mao Yuling down to meet a friend."

After speaking, Mao Yuling didn't have time to talk, so he hugged her and left here.

"Hey, when will I be so attractive?" Zheng Buddy was full of envy as he watched the two leave.

"Fuck me, there's still an unopened bottle of 82-year-old Lafite?"

Before the feeling lasted for three seconds, it was broken by the abundant food in front of him.

Zheng Bad's eyes lit up, he poured a glass of Lafite immediately, and took a sip.

"Butford!"

With the wine in his stomach, Zheng Budg felt refreshed.

Sure enough, people's unhappiness is mainly due to lack of money, because the happiness of rich people is simply unimaginable.

Just after eating a few pieces of Guban dragon crab, a waiter walked over slowly with the bill.

"Sir, the bill has come out. Would you like to pay by mobile phone or by cash?"

"Of course it's a mobile phone, who has nothing to bring cash. Wait a minute, the bill?" Zheng Buddy said without turning his head, but suddenly, he stopped what he was saying, as if he understood something.

"The owner of this table just didn't pay?"

The waiter shook his head: "Yes, the original owner said you are the payer."

"Fucking uncle!" Zheng Buddy almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Routine!

This shit is all a routine!

"Well, how much is the total here?"

"The meals add up to 82 yuan, and the two bottles of [-] Lafite are [-] yuan, a total of [-] yuan." The waiter said politely.

"I*you**" Zheng Buddy was just about to make a phone call to scold Ling Chen, but the waiter frowned.

"I'm sorry, sir, there are still some things that I haven't calculated. The owner of this table just left with an additional bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, which means that you need to pay an additional [-], totaling [-]!"

Hearing this, Zheng Buddy fell to the ground in anger and passed out.

As long as the routine is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into embroidery needles.

Ling Chen, I curse you that you will never be hard in this life! ! !

On the other side, after leaving the hotel, Ling Chen drove Mao Yuling straight to the police station in the first district.

"Would you like to sit inside?" Mao Yuling got out of the car and extended an invitation.

The corners of Ling Chen's eyes twitched: "Forget it, I don't want to sit in this place for the rest of my life."

"You're sensible, if it weren't for your sister and I'm in a good mood today, even if you don't come in, I'll have to arrest you." Mao Yuling snorted and warned: "Don't just muddle through like those third-rate people in the future, it's better Do something decent."

"Officer Mao, you can't judge my character just because of one incident. Some people seem to be unscrupulous on the surface, but in fact they are really unscrupulous!" Ling Chen coughed dryly and raised his hand: "Goodbye, Let's talk again when we have time."

With the roar of the Porsche, his whole body shot out with the car and disappeared far away.

"The price of this guy's car is not cheap. Could it be that he is a rich man?" Mao Yuling looked at the Porsche and murmured to herself.

At this time, a female police officer came out of the police station.

If Ling Chen was here, he would definitely recognize her as the person who interrogated him in the interrogation room last time——Mao Yuting!

"Sister, why did you go at noon? Didn't you agree to have dinner with me?"

"I met an acquaintance and had dinner with him." Mao Yuling smiled and asked, "I heard that a few days ago, the bureau found a prostitution den, and you interrogated the whistleblower as a prisoner?"

"Hmm." Mao Yuting was a little embarrassed.

"Actually, I can't blame me for this. The guy I interrogated was smooth-tongued, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Mao Yuling asked curiously: "What does he look like?"

Mao Yuting took out her mobile phone, called up a photo, and handed it to Mao Yuling.

"No, see for yourself."

Mao Yuling looked at it, and was suddenly stunned.

"It's actually him?"

"Sister, do you know this person?" Mao Yuting was dumbfounded.

Mao Yuling replied truthfully: "The fortune teller at the bridgehead I told you about last time is him."

"No way?" Mao Yuting was a little dumbfounded.

"Sister, did you make a mistake? This person is the CEO of Marriott Entertainment Co., Ltd., the youngest CEO of the Ling Group. He is worth at least tens of billions. It's impossible for such a person to tell fortunes, right?"

Mao Yuling was struck by lightning.

The CEO of Marriott Entertainment Co., Ltd.?

No wonder that Grim Reaper can afford to drive a Porsche. He turned out to be a hidden rich man!
"Yu Ling, do you have this guy's contact information?"

"Sister, don't you want to catch him back?"

"No, I want him to help me empty the shopping cart, Double Eleven is coming soon."

"."

At 03:30 in the afternoon, Ling Chen drove to the Lin Group.

When he came to the chairman's office, Ling Tianxing was tasting tea and eating dessert.

Seeing Ling Chen approaching, he immediately showed a meaningful smile.

"After a whole night of tossing, I thought you were going to rest in bed today, but I didn't expect you to be quite strong. As expected of my son, he perfectly inherited my gene of staying up all night."

"." Ling Chen was speechless.

"Dad, I seriously suspect that you and Fu Miaozhu have a hobby of voyeurism and stalking."

The implicit meaning of Ling Tianxing's words is to put it bluntly, that he is taking Han Yun'er into a room.

"Stinky boy, we are concerned about your safety." Ling Tianxing smiled angrily.

"Don't worry, your father is a cheerful person. I won't say anything about this kind of physical needs, but you must pay attention to the measures. Your mother and I didn't wear safety measures at the beginning, so we had you."

Ling Chen: "."

Dare to love your parents is true love, and you are an accident?

"I won't chatter about unnecessary words, you can count on your own." Ling Tianxing put down his teacup and asked, "I ran over suddenly, did you need me for something?"

Ling Chen nodded: "I've got the pill B, Dad, if you take it, the bone cancer will be completely cured."

As he said that, he took out a small box, which contained the Cancer Pouring Pill B.

"Okay." Ling Tianxing swallowed Ling Chen in front of him without saying a word.

"Dad, where is Secretary Fu?"

"She's in the secretary's room next door." Ling Tianxing said while drinking water, "Ling Chen, what do you think of Miaozhu?"

"A very outstanding woman, no matter in ability or appearance."

"You still have some eyesight." Ling Tian walked to Ling Chen's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Miaozhu has been by my side all these years, and she has made countless contributions to the Ling Group. Before I found you, she can be regarded as half of my relatives."

The corners of Ling Chen's eyes twitched: "Father, don't you want to find me a stepmother?"

"Boom!"

Ling Tianxing thumped Ling Chen on the head violently.

"You pig brain? Don't you understand my deep meaning?"

"Can't understand."

"." Ling Tianxing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"In my heart, a girl like Miaozhu is the first choice for a daughter-in-law, do you understand now?"

Ling Chen thought for a while and said, "Understood, you want me to find a girl similar to Secretary Fu to be my wife, right?"

"." Ling Tianxing wished he could lift Ling Chen's head to see if it contained bean curd.

"I want you to marry Miao Zhu home and be your wife and my daughter-in-law."

"So that's how it is." Ling Chen suddenly realized.

"Okay, since you've said so, Dad, I'll do my best to trick Secretary Fu into my hand. Oh no, I'll catch up with you!"

Ling Tianxing smiled gratifiedly: "Go, I hope I can have a grandson this year."

"You're dreaming, it's almost August, do you really treat your daughter-in-law like a sow?"

"."

[Ding, the hatred value from Ling Tianxing, the chairman of the Lin Group, is +20! 】

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