The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Ling Yuanshan was discharged after only two days in the hospital.

Seeing him at Ling's, the surprised expression on Lin Weiwei's face only lasted for a moment, and then he was relieved.

Ling Yuanshan was thinking about things in the company.

As long as Ling Ziyang has a little bit of ability, even if it is to hone him, Ling Yuanshan will definitely hand over the Ling family to him.

But does Ling Ziyang have that ability?

The answer is obviously no.

Under such circumstances, if Ling Yuanshan stays in the hospital again, the senior management will feel uneasy, which will be very detrimental to Ling's stability and long-term future.

"Dad, are you alright?"

As the elevator door closed, Lin Weiwei looked at Ling Yuanshan's expression worriedly and asked.

"Dad is fine..."

Ling Yuanshan grinned, looking at Lin Weiwei, who was dressed in a black OL work suit, who looked extraordinarily shrewd and neat, his eyes were gratified, "Are you confident in completing the sales task for the third quarter?"

"Must have!"

Lin Weiwei replied excitedly, "Otherwise, I would lose not only my face, but also the faces of my father and Jin Ran."

Ling Yuanshan laughed loudly, and jokingly said in a very good mood: "I'm not married yet, my father is already on the same side as Jinran, it seems that it won't be long before my father will be knocked down and then go behind Jinran. No, no, no... "

Shaking his head regretfully, Ling Yuanshan looked at Lin Weiwei and said, "You are still young, Dad wants to keep you for a few more years, and then get married when you are 28 or [-] years old, how about that?"

"OK……"

The two faces of Lin Qiren and Ling Yuanshan overlapped, Lin Weiwei's eyes became hot, and for a split second, he couldn't tell who it was.

Responding with a drawn-out voice, Lin Weiwei stretched out his hand to hold Ling Yuanshan's arm, leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "As long as father is well, Wei Wei is happy even if he doesn't get married."

Ling Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, feeling sore in his heart.

"Silly boy……"

Patting Lin Weiwei's head, Ling Yuanshan said kindly: "What if you don't get married? If you are married, you know that someone treats you better than Dad, so Dad can rest assured."

Seeing that the elevator stopped at the floor where the sales department was located, Ling Yuanshan let go of Lin Weiwei's hand, smiled and raised his chin, "Go and do your work, come over to have lunch with Dad when you're done."

"it is good."

Nodding in response, Lin Weiwei walked out with her head held high and her chest held high with the sound of the elevator door opening.

The elevator door closed slowly, and Ling Yuanshan let out a long breath.

He reached out and pressed the floor number on the 80th floor. When he got out of the elevator, Ling Yuanshan shook his head, motioned everyone to be quiet, and walked all the way to Ling Ziyang's office.

There was a gap in the office door, through the gap, Ling Ziyang was standing at the desk, asking the secretary to tie a tie for him.

At first glance, nothing seems out of the ordinary.

But seeing the frivolous expression on Ling Ziyang's face, Ling Yuanshan looked down, and immediately saw Ling Ziyang's hand wandering on the secretary's hip.

The secretary wasn't serious either.

The subordinates were wearing a tie slowly, winking like silk, and licking their lips with the tip of their tongue, with a look of forbearance.

Ling Yuanshan felt that he seemed to see his blood pressure soaring and falling to the ground.

Panting heavily in a low voice, forcing himself to calm down, Ling Yuanshan gave the employees behind him a warning look, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

As the elevator headed towards the CEO's office on the top floor, Ling Yuanshan took a deep breath.

People say that they hope their son will become a dragon, but now it seems that this son is not even a worm, let alone a dragon.

It seems that it is more reliable to hope that a woman will become a phoenix.

Look again, look again...

Weiwei, don't let Dad down.