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

At midnight, in one of the private rooms on the second floor of the resplendent and splendid, Ling Ziyang was throwing dice and drinking wine with a few friends who had a good time. There were two extremely hot beauties beside each of them.

The sound of loud music, the sound of messy dice, and the charming laughter of the beautiful women around...

Countless voices rushed into the mind, making people's nerves inexplicably excited.

After losing several rounds in a row and drinking a few glasses of wine, Ling Ziyang threw away the dice cup impatiently.

"Young Master Ling, what's the matter?"

One of the dandies beside him was very good at winking and waved his hands, and all the princesses who accompanied the wine got up and filed out.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little annoyed..."

Shaking his head disapprovingly, Ling Ziyang's face appeared in Ling Ziyang's mind.

During lunch break, Ling Weiwei went to the old man's office.

What did she do?

Also, in these few high-level meetings, the old man stopped training him.

It seems that he doesn't care about his incompetence.

Although no one scolded him to save his face, and his life in the company became more comfortable, Ling Ziyang felt a little unexplainable flustered in his heart.

It was as if something had happened quietly.

What will it be?

Thinking of all the gossip in the company, and those people who looked down on people with dog eyes who clearly looked down on Ling Weiwei in the past, but now they are expecting the old man to hand over the company to her, Ling Ziyang couldn't help feeling angry for no reason.

Ling Weiwei's surname is Ling, but so what?

The water splashed by the married daughter, could it be that the old man still wants to change the Ling's Group into the Leng's Group?

"Young Master Ling, I heard that your old man plans to give the company to your half-sister? Young Master Ling, can it be true?"

"No way? Ling Shao, your old man thinks you are dead?"

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, there is no shadow..."

……

Ling Ziyang was even more annoyed by the gossip of the fox friends and dog friends.

Gazing at the few people, Ling Ziyang picked up his suit jacket and appeared resplendent without looking back.

More than half an hour later, the car drove into a high-end apartment complex.

I went upstairs with ease all the way, and after ringing the doorbell, the door opened all of a sudden.

Inside the door, with a bright smile on his face, was Lin Weiwei's secretary Xiao Liu.

"Are you drinking again? You..."

Before the girl could finish her Jiaochen words, she disappeared with the closed door.

Inside the door, men's suit jackets and ties are intertwined with women's pajamas and slippers, winding all the way to the bedside in the bedroom.

The blushing voice rang for a long time before it stopped.

With a blushing face, Xiao Liu looked at the handsome face in front of her who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, and said in a low voice, "Zi Yang, stop being with those dubious people, and follow Director Ling well..."

Facing Ling Ziyang's eyes that opened suddenly, Xiao Liu quickly changed his words: "No, I mean President Ling."

Seeing that the hostility on Ling Ziyang's face subsided, Xiaoliu said softly: "Your successor, the Ling family will definitely be yours in the future. But, if you continue like this, just in case, in case..."

"What did you find?"

Noticing Xiao Liu's flustered eyes, Ling Ziyang asked in a deep voice.

"me……"

Xiao Liu bit her lip, struggling with not knowing what to say or not to say.

"Baby..."

Ling Ziyang pressed down with a smile, "If I become the president of Ling's, you may be the future Mrs. Ling, otherwise..."

Her body was pressed against something hard, her ears were itchy from Ling Ziyang's blowing, and then teased by the meaning revealed in his words, Xiao Liu said quickly: "Mr. Ling has already planned to hand over the company to Director Ling. I will personally Listen to what she told Director Shen of the PR department."

After a brief silence, a voice that made people face warm again sounded in the room.

After more than an hour, Ling Ziyang drove out of the apartment after glancing at Xiao Liu, who was already asleep from exhaustion.