The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 145
"Second sister."

Wang Chen and Ling Jing looked towards the door of the teahouse at the same time, Ling Jing stood up and yelled softly.

Two women walked in from the outside, they looked like sisters, but looking at the expressions of the woman in front of them, they were obviously not sisters, because judging from the look in the woman's eyes, she was obviously not young.

The woman brought Qin Qingxin to the table with short legs. She sat on Wang Chen's left hand side, looking at Wang Chen's face in a daze.

"You have something to do with me?"

Wang Chen looked at Ling Jing coldly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, then asked the woman.

Wang Chen's words brought the woman back to reality, she smiled at Wang Chen, but said with a bitter smile: "My name is Ling Yiren."

"The name is not bad, it is indeed a Yiren."

Wang Chen said quietly, Ling Yiren is indeed very beautiful, no worse than any woman he has ever seen, even better.

Qin Qingxin sat on the other side of Wang Chen, she stretched out her hand to Wang Chen with a complicated expression and said, "My name is Qin Qingxin."

"Hello."

Wang Chen slightly shook hands with Qin Qingxin and then let go, then squinted at Ling Yiren and asked, "Tell me, what can you do with me?"

"It's okay, I just want to thank you for saving my dad last time."

There was no expression on Ling Yiren's face, but there was a trace of unreasonable tension in her heart.

"If you want to thank, thank Bai Qingwu."

Wang Chen casually threw a piece of refreshment into his mouth, seemingly lazy, but unknowingly became vigilant.

He didn't think it was really as simple as thanking her. There was a reason for Bai Qingwu to keep her contact with these people less.

Ling Yiren looked at the red string on Wang Chen's neck, but unfortunately couldn't see the pendant on his chest, then she shifted her gaze to Wang Chen's hand, and asked softly: "Are you married?"

"No, but my old man has ordered a doll house for me."

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ling Yiren's eyes became a little hostile. This woman always gave people the feeling of checking her household registration, which made people very upset.

"Well, now is the era of openness, don't you feel disgusted by your father doing this?"

Ling Yiren saw Wang Chen's impatience, but he didn't stop, and continued to ask quietly.

Wang Chen squinted at Ling Yiren, with a gentle brow, and suddenly said with a smile: "Sorry, I think you misunderstood, my old man is not my father, but my master."

"Oh, so that's the case, where are your parents?"

Ling Yiren looked at Wang Chen in surprise, and finally asked with an apologetic smile on his face.

Wang Chen looked at Ling Jing and Qin Qingxin who hadn't spoken, and suddenly sneered, "Don't tell me that you are checking your household registration. I'm a serious native of Longguo. It's not that I don't have a household registration Black households."

The sneer in Wang Chen's tone made Qin Qingxin's expression darken, and Ling Jing's expression also became a little weird.

Ling Yiren lightly brushed her hair by her ears, put her hands on the low table, looked at Wang Chen's side face, and said with a blurred eyes: "Little guy, you look very similar to an acquaintance of mine, you can't be her son Well, do you want me to take you to have an appraisal?"

Qin Qingxin and Ling Jing opened their mouths wide and looked at Ling Yiren in disbelief. This was the first time they saw Ling Yiren change so quickly.

Wang Chen didn't realize it, but he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sneer: "Auntie, I think you look like my enemy's mother, why don't I send you down now for a mother-child reunion?"

Wang Chen had the urge to get angry. He was already very angry because of breaking through the limit, and he kept trying to suppress it. He didn't expect this woman to tease him. If he didn't think that these people might have something to do with Bai Qingwu , I have already started to do it myself, no matter how bad it is, I will get up and leave directly.

"Okay, my aunt happened to have a son who died more than 20 years ago, and I wanted to go down to accompany him for a long time. I was afraid that he would be too lonely and afraid to be alone down there."

Ling Yiren's expression was very serious, and there was even a relaxed smile on the corner of her mouth, which made the corner of Wang Chen's mouth twitch non-stop, thinking that this woman was completely insane.

Ling Jing and Qin Qingxin clasped their hands tightly, and looked at Ling Yiren with worried eyes. They all knew what Ling Yiren said was completely true, and she really couldn't stand this kind of suffering...

"My son has been dead for more than 20 years and has not committed suicide to accompany him. Now you are pretending to be affectionate. Since you are really afraid that he is afraid, you should have committed suicide to accompany him more than 20 years ago. Auntie, I will not satisfy your wish. I am afraid Go to jail, the food inside is not good."

Wang Chen poured a cup of tea into the cup, his expression returned to calm, and he quietly said to Ling Yiren, and of course he did not forget to run on Ling Yiren.

"How do you..."

When Ling Jing heard Wang Chen's words, her expression became ugly, she opened her mouth and scolded Wang Chen, but Ling Yiren stopped her before she finished speaking.

Wang Chen's pupils turned cold, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, he looked at Ling Jing and said: "Don't think that the boss is your second child just because of your family background, I can come out with you today, it's all for Bai Qingwu and Luo Leng Moon face."

Although he had seen the faces of the disciples of those aristocratic families before, Wang Chen still couldn't help sighing in his heart when he faced them again. It turns out that most of the disciples of the aristocratic families are the same.

On the surface, he is as humble as a gentleman or approachable, but in his heart he still dismisses many people and looks down on those who come from grass roots.

Undoubtedly, in the hearts of these three women, they are the kind of people who can be bullied casually from a grassroots background.

For example, Ling Jing lied to herself to go out for tea and dinner, saying that it was okay, but is it okay?

Another example is Ling Yiren, who seems to have deep malice in every sentence, and I don't believe that Ling Yiren can't find out that she has no father or mother by relying on her background, and only one master brought her up.

How the hell does he look like her friend's son, and how much he pretends to be affectionate in front of him, after all, it's just a confrontation, digging a hole for himself to jump in.

Qin Qingxin didn't say a word except for the self-introduction when she entered the door just now, but the hostility in the depths of her eyes could hide it from others, but she couldn't hide it from herself.

Stopping Ling Yiren who was about to speak, Wang Chen stood up and said coldly: "The three of you can eat slowly, and I won't eat with you, and I am not qualified to share with three high-ranking figures. Have a meal."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen walked outside the teahouse. He stretched out his hand to his neck, pulled off the pendant and held it in his hand.

When you are in a bad mood, there are only two ways to calm your mood.

First, speak to the little mad soldier, and utter all those depressing words.

The second is to hold this pendant, because this pendant has been hanging on my neck since I can remember. Although it has no life, it has already connected with me.

Looking at the pendant, Ling Yiren's body suddenly stiffened, and tears glistened in his eyes.

It turned out... there was only an 80.00% possibility, but now... there is a 90.00% possibility.

　She knows that he is his son, but he doesn't know that she is his mother. This kind of plot dialogue is very difficult for Zhishang, because if it is not well written, it will affect the subsequent plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)