The president's pet daughter

Fortunately, today Ling Zhaozhao knew that he was going to come to Shen's house to deliver things, so he even dressed up specially, so that he wouldn't be ashamed to stand beside Zhou Qing.

It's just a little more simple.

Along the way, Zhou Qing seemed a little worried, and took Ling Zhaozhao's hand to introduce today's game.

Today is a poker game with Mrs. Ma, Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Cai.

Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Ye are the wives of oil tycoons in the industry. They fight a lot on weekdays, but on the surface they can sit together amicably.

Mrs. Cai's family is in the gem business. She used to be an [-]th-line actress. She was good-looking and sweet-mouthed, so she had the opportunity to be a mistress and become a wealthy wife.

But what kind of character is easy to get along with who squeezes out the original partner and can make himself a smooth leader?

Because of this, Zhou Qing was a little worried.

After all, today's card is all about worldly wisdom.

"Zhao Zhao, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't call you."

Zhou Qing sighed and said softly.

She didn't want Ling Zhaozhao to see these miscellaneous things.

"It's okay, aunt, don't worry too much when I'm here."

Ling Zhaozhao patted the back of Zhou Qing's hand lightly, and comforted him.

Zhou Qing only thought that Ling Zhaozhao was coaxing her with pleasant words, and forced a smile.

In a blink of an eye, the car stopped at the door of a high-end club, and the security guards in suits and leather shoes quickly opened the door for them.

Ling Zhaozhao followed Zhou Qing to the door of the box at the end.

The waiter on the side smiled and opened the door for them.

"Mrs. Shen, you were almost late today."

Mrs. Ma, who was wearing black fur, was touching the mahjong on the card table, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and a bit of sarcasm appeared on her somewhat mean face.

"Sister Shen didn't come late on purpose, maybe she's holding back some big tricks, and it's estimated that counting money at the poker table will be soft."

Mrs. Ye helped Zhou Qing out of the siege with a smile. Although her appearance was ordinary, she gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

Even though Mrs. Ye was helping Zhou Qing to speak, Ling Zhaozhao still keenly felt that she was digging holes for Zhou Qing.

Sure enough, Mrs. Ma looked at Zhou Qing with an uneasy expression.

"Mrs. Shen, please sit down quickly. The little girl behind you looks a bit unfamiliar. Could it be that your Xingxi is in a relationship?"

Mrs. Cai covered her mouth and said with a smile, a pair of fox eyes looked at Ling Zhaozhao who was behind Zhou Qing.

She was the youngest and most beautiful of the four, but she dressed a bit old-fashioned, as if to make herself look less out of place.

"Mrs. Cai was joking. This is Mingzhe's girlfriend, my nephew and daughter-in-law."

Zhou Qing sat down gracefully and introduced Ling Zhaozhao to everyone.

Ling Zhaozhao showed a polite smile, and obediently greeted everyone one by one.

At the same time, he also understood why Shen Xingxi didn't like to come to this place.

The whole thing is like a pansi hole, one hundred and eight minds on a mahjong table.

"Hey, Mingzhe of your family has opened up? Now you actually found a girlfriend, but this girl doesn't seem to be the daughter of a wealthy family."

Hearing that Ling Zhaozhao was Song Mingzhe's girlfriend, the other three people at the mahjong table were a little surprised.

Song Mingzhe is definitely the hottest marriage partner in the wealthy family. How many women from aristocratic families want to enter the Song family's door.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhe made an unknown girlfriend without saying a word.

"I think this little girl is quite beautiful, so it's no wonder that she can catch Mingzhe's eyes. Although she is not a wealthy daughter, she is more beautiful than many wealthy daughters."

Mrs. Ye's lips curled into a curve, and she said meaningfully.

There were only a few daughters from wealthy families who could count their names, so they could tell at a glance whether Ling Zhaozhao was from a wealthy family.

When Mrs. Ma heard Mrs. Ye's sarcasm, her eyes were filled with coldness.

Her daughter had indeed chased after Song Mingzhe in the early years, and she wasn't too pretty. Mrs. Ye said that, isn't she targeting her, what is she doing?

Mrs. Ma was angry, but she didn't want to really turn against Mrs. Ye Mingmian, but her voice was a little louder when shuffling the cards.

Seeing Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Ye choking on each other, Mrs. Cai smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Qing didn't dare to answer the words of these two people, so he could only smile like a mute.

Instead, Ling Zhaozhao moved a chair and sat beside Zhou Qing, looking at the cards.

To be honest, Zhou Qing's poker skills were not particularly good, and it was unexpected that he couldn't win.

Mrs. Ma won the first round, and the haze on her face could not help but be swept away.

"Mrs. Shen's cannon is good, but you can't be so impatient in playing cards, it looks like a nouveau riche."

Mrs. Ma's sour face turned into a flower with a smile, probably because she was still angry with Mrs. Ye's words, so she vented her anger on Zhou Qing.

In fact, the Shen family has been in decline since the generation of Shen Zhihe. Shen Zhihe started from nothing to achieve what he is today.

But the families of the wives present here are all descended from generations of wealth, so they naturally look down on the nouveau riche of the Shen family.

Hearing Mrs. Ma's taunt, Zhou Qing couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the cards.

She knew that these three people were not easy to tremble, but they started to taunt her before they played many cards. Isn't this too rampant?

Ling Zhaozhao frowned slightly when he heard Mrs. Ma's words.

In her heart, she has long regarded Zhou Qing as her own aunt, and the biggest advantage of the Ling family is protecting their weaknesses, so she can't stand Zhou Qing being bullied like this.

"Auntie, you're not feeling well today, that's why you're out of shape, otherwise I'll play a few laps for you?"

Ling Zhaozhao pressed Zhou Qing's hand and said proactively.

Zhou Qing didn't expect that Ling Zhaozhao would propose to play mahjong for her, so he hesitated.

It wasn't that she hadn't asked Ling Zhaozhao just now if he knew how to play mahjong, but Ling Zhaozhao's answer was a little bit.

So she thought that Ling Zhaozhao's poker skills were similar to hers.

But seeing the way Ling Zhaozhao winked at her, Zhou Qing decided to trust Ling Zhaozhao.

"Yes, I'm not feeling well today, let Lao Zhaozhao take my place."

Zhou Qing smiled gently and said to the three wives.

Of course the other wives had no objection. After all, Ling Zhaozhao looked young, so maybe he lost worse than Zhou Qing.

How could they refuse such a thing of sitting and waiting for the money to come?

Ling Zhaozhao sat in Zhou Qing's seat, looking at the card raised in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

She has never liked to talk too much, lest others think she is pretending.

But her card skills are indeed unrivaled since she was a child.

They were even included in the blacklist that prohibited them from playing at the Ling family's poker table.

After all, as long as she makes a move, the people at the poker table can only give her money.