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As if he had read Mrs. Ling's thoughts, Yang Mingfeng smiled and said: "Ling Zhihao has ignored your real old neighbor. If I want to rent his house, he will definitely tell me whose neighbor's home it is."

Mrs. Ling was relieved.

"It's true that brat, an old classmate who has been reunited for many years actually lied to others. Miss Yang, our two families will be neighbors from now on. Come and sit here often when you are free."

Mrs. Ling said enthusiastically.

Yang Mingfeng smiled: "That's embarrassing."

"What's the point of being embarrassed? We all isolate ourselves from our neighbors, so we have to come and go frequently. Your Uncle Ling and I are retired at home and have nothing to do all day long. Our children are grown up and are busy with their careers, so we have no time to spend with us. Two old ones."

"My children are not married, and our two elders don't even have a grandchild to hold. We are bored all day long. We just want someone to chat with us. If you are willing to come and sit down, we are too late to be happy. You won't dislike it. You don’t have to feel embarrassed.”

Mr. Ling said to his wife: "Don't Miss Yang have to go to work?"

Mrs. Ling: "...That's right. Look at me, I have ignored this point. Miss Yang can come over and have a chat during her weekends off. By the way, which company does Miss Yang work for?"

Yang Mingfeng talked about the company where he worked.

Mr. Ling said: "Your company is very powerful and promising. Its headquarters is in Shenzhen. I have met your boss several times. I once wanted to cooperate with your company, but we couldn't reach an agreement."

"Yes, our company is very good. I have worked in this company for many years and gained the trust of my boss. He sent me to the branch in Guangcheng as the general manager. I will start work on Monday."

"So I have to pack up my place in the next two days and then pick up my parents."

Mrs. Ling said warmly: "If you need any help, just ask, we will help you if we can. Neighbors should help each other. Neighbors who get along well can sometimes be more helpful than relatives."

"Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors."

Yang Mingfeng smiled: "Thank you, auntie."

She doesn't have too many things. She buys most of the daily necessities she needs from scratch and is too lazy to move them from Shenzhen.

"Ms. Yang, please stay here for dinner later."

Mrs. Ling invited.

Yang Mingfeng said sheepishly: "Thank you, auntie, I made an appointment with a friend for lunch."

When she was in school, she was almost always in Guangcheng, and many of her old classmates stayed in Guangcheng to work.

She is also from Guangcheng, but she lives in a town in a certain district of Guangcheng, more than an hour's drive from the center of Guangcheng.

Mrs. Ling said with some regret: "Then let's wait for another day."

Yang Mingfeng smiled: "I'll come over and sit down when I have time. As long as Auntie doesn't mind me being noisy, that's fine. I'm quite good at chatting and talk a lot. Sometimes my mother will scold me for being a chatterbox."

"I just like girls who can chat."

Mr. Ling cursed his wife in his heart: You will like whatever Miss Yang says.

Just the words "Ms. Yang, I want you to be my daughter-in-law" are written on her face.

Yang Mingfeng couldn't stay at Ling's house for too long. After sitting for a while, she stood up and left.

Mrs. Ling personally escorted Yang Mingfeng out of the house and all the way to the door of the villa. When she saw Yang Mingfeng walking into the big villa next door, she averted her eyes and turned back.

Seeing the servant, she ordered: "Aunt Lan, don't stop Miss Yang when she comes. Don't stop her at any time. Let her go in and just tell us."

Aunt Lan hummed.

"This is your eldest young master's old classmate for many years. That brat, the old classmate of many years met, actually didn't invite the old classmate to sit at home, let alone not invite him, he also lied, saying that this is not his home, and he treats it as someone else's home. It’s stupid.”

The Ling family is in Guangcheng. Although it is not as famous as the Mu family, it is still a first-class wealthy family.

As long as they enter this villa area and inquire a little bit, no one will know that this large villa belongs to their Ling family.

In this villa area, the Ling family's villa occupies the largest area. After all, this is a villa area invested and developed by the Ling Group itself. The villa with the largest square footage is reserved for the family.

Mrs. Ling returned to the house and saw her husband holding a newspaper and reading it.

She walked over, sat down next to her husband, and said to him: "Old Ling, do you think there is something wrong with our Zhihao and Miss Yang? You went to school before and met Miss Yang, why didn't you tell me."

Mr. Ling replied: "What can I do? They are just old classmates for many years. Your son has never had a puppy love in school, and he has never had a serious relationship in college. Don't treat a girl as your daughter-in-law when you see him." Treat it."

The old wife looks forward to her daughter-in-law to the point of going crazy.

"I met Miss Yang at school before. When was that? When your son was in the third grade of junior high school, what would he have thought? If he had any thoughts, his legs would have been broken by you. I remember when the three children were studying. , you have repeatedly warned them not to fall in love in school, for fear of delaying their studies."

"Our children are all sensible and obedient. You have told me so many times. Who dares to fall in love at school? If Zhihao had had any thoughts about Miss Yang at that time, you would have gone to find other parents in anger. , let me take care of my daughter."

As he spoke, Mr. Ling turned his head and glanced at his wife, and then said: "Now that my son is thirty years old and he still doesn't have a girlfriend, you are anxious. You see young girls' eyes glowing green, as if you are missing a wife." It seems that I wish I could marry a wife instead of your son."

Mrs. Ling: "...Aren't you in a hurry? Look at the friends around you, which one is no longer a grandfather? Just you, you don't even know which park your daughter-in-law is swinging on."

"I'm anxious just because I'm anxious. I'm not as anxious as you, and my son isn't anxious either. What's the point of us being anxious? Can you find a wife for your son? Besides, Zhihao is so busy at work, how can he have time to fall in love?"

"If you don't have time to spend with your girlfriend, even if you get a girlfriend, people will break up after a long time. Having a boyfriend is the same as not having a boyfriend. Why should they suffer from loneliness? Wouldn't it be nice to have another one?"

Mrs. Ling glared at her husband and cursed: "It's not you who caused the harm. You handed over the company to Zhihao a long time ago. You read the newspaper at home, or you spend your life fishing, playing chess, and golf with your friends. A leisurely retirement life, but my son is so exhausted that he doesn’t even have time to fall in love.”

"My son is thirty years old, and the Chinese New Year will be here soon. During the Chinese New Year, he will be thirty-one and still single. I always feel that it is my son's problem. Now I think it is your father's problem. You will be the company's The pressure is all on my son, and he is so tired that he is not in the mood to fall in love."