Chasing Ling Jian and Picking Acacia

How long has it been since I saw him, two or three years, and the last time I just glanced at him from a distance, so to count, it has been five years, five years ago the Lan family hosted a banquet, and he was sitting at the main seat at that time , the edges and corners have been revealed, but the gentle smile is the same as before. I don't know if he has changed now...

The servant saw that the Patriarch was standing still and did not give instructions, and looked at Alan for help. Alan nodded, in order not to scare the Patriarch, took a small step forward, and then asked softly, "Patriarch, what are you doing?" Do you want to meet?"

Jin Ling was awakened from the memories, looked down at the untidy clothes, how could he see him like this, his hair was also messed up, his face was unknowing, whether he was very tired, it was so easy to see him once, and he turned out to be like this.

Seeing that the Patriarch's expression became restless and anxious, Alan quickly understood and told the servant, "You said that the Patriarch is currently in the company and has not returned yet. Let the Patriarch of the Lan Family wait for a while."

The servant saw that the master had no objection, so he responded and went out to reply.Alan originally wanted to propose to help the Patriarch wash up, but Jin Ling passed her directly into the inner room, feeling helpless and feeling self-indulgent, why would the Patriarch want her to serve him.

Outside the door, the servant was so overwhelmed by the strong aura that he didn't dare to look up, and he quickly said what he had said.Lan Sizhui was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Then I'll visit another day."

Seeing that Lan Sizhui turned and left, the servant hurriedly stopped him, "Wait, the Patriarch will be back soon."

Lan Sizhui raised his eyebrows, the servant didn't dare to look at each other, and stammered, "I'll go in and ask, uh, take a look."

These words were full of loopholes, but Lan Sizhui did not expose them, "Okay." The servant hurriedly turned around and ran inside, the doorkeeper was a little embarrassed, looking at Lan Sizhui who was still standing outside the door, "Why don't you go to the hall first Bar."

Lan Sizhui refused, "It's fine here."

Jin Ling was taking a bath inside the house, and the water was too late to boil, so he used cold water.The warmth of the body was lost little by little, Jin Ling gritted his teeth and washed quickly, Alan had already packed the clean clothes and waited outside the door.

The servant ran over panting, and Alan frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The Patriarch of the Lan Family said that if the Patriarch is not here, he will come back another day."

Before Alan could speak, the sound of water came from the room, and soon the door was opened. Jin Ling, with his wet hair loose, was standing on the ground barefoot in his underwear, "Has he left?"

"I was about to leave, but I stopped." Alan saw that the Patriarch's lips turned white, and quickly handed over the robe and shoes, "Hurry up and put them on."

Jin Ling quickly put on his clothes and put on his girdle, "Where is he now?"

Only then did the servant remember that he hadn't invited anyone in, "It's still outside the door."

"Hey! Patriarch!" Alan was still holding a bun in his hand, but Jin Ling had already disappeared, and Lan Sizhui quietly looked at Jinling Terrace. The hundred steps behind him showed the glory of the Lanling Jin Clan in the past.

Ten years ago, he visited here three times and was rejected three times. He returned to the Lan family, took over as the head of the family, and went to the barbarians. Ten years later, he...

"Patriarch!" The gatekeepers shouted in unison, bowing their heads and clasping their hands in salute.Lan Sizhui and Jin Ling looked at each other from a distance, time seemed to stand still, as Jin Ling walked towards Lan Sizhui step by step, water droplets dripping from his hair left traces on the ground.

He became taller, his eyebrows became deeper, and his hair seemed to grow longer. He didn't smile, but looked at him coldly.Jin Ling stopped when he was two steps away, one was inside the threshold and the other was outside.

All the prepared words disappeared completely, and now the two were facing each other, Jin Ling raised his hand slightly, then put it down again.Lan Sizhui's eyes were deep but without affection, and he saluted, "Sect Master Jin, long time no see."

Jin Ling looked at Lan Sizhui, and slowly, the corners of his mouth curled up, the thoughts faded from his eyes, leaving only indifference, "Sect Master Lan, long time no see."

"Alan, make tea for Sect Master Lan."

"Thank you."

Alan had only heard about Lan Sizhui's demeanor from anecdotes, but seeing it with his own eyes felt even more so.With a handsome face and elegant demeanor, he is the type that is easy to get close to, but when you really get close, you can feel the calm atmosphere that only belongs to the superior.

It turned out that the Patriarch was obsessed with such a person. Alan looked at the Patriarch worriedly. Jin Ling's face was normal, even with a smile on his lips. She seemed alienated, but she felt sad.

Alan retreated full of thoughts. In addition to the two of them, there were some attendants in the hall.Lan Sizhui took a sip of his tea, then smiled and explained the purpose of his visit, "This time, I came here for a visit and a transaction."

Jin Ling clasped the seat tightly with his hand, and asked in surprise, "Oh? What's the deal."

"To be honest, I hope to cooperate with the Lanling Jin Sect to provide a wider range of business routes for the companies under the Lanling Jin Sect."

Jin Ling sneered, "Cooperation?"

Lan Sizhui didn't seem to notice Jin Ling's sarcasm, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, the profits of the firm still belong to the Lanling Jin family, but since the official road only recognizes the plaque of the Lan family, so only the plaque of the firm is added. Just the logo of the Blue House."

Jin Ling was trembling with anger, "Could it be that Sect Master Lan wants to swallow the Lanling Jin family."

"Jin Zongzhu misunderstood, I did not intend to."

Seeing Lan Sizhui's calm face, Jin Ling couldn't hold back the anger and grievance in his heart, and smashed the teacup, "I will never let you destroy the Jin family!" His eyes quickly turned red, "I naively thought that Lan Sizhui was the only one in the world!" The suzerain is the same as before, it seems that I was wrong."

"Sect Master Jin..." Lan Sizhui showed a look of embarrassment, he hesitated to speak.

"Don't call me! Let's go, don't come again, I won't agree." After Jin Ling shouted, he closed his eyes tiredly, feeling sad and bitter in his heart, and his tears were tightly suppressed.

The attendants had never seen the Patriarch lose his composure in these years, and they were a little surprised. They all turned their eyes to the famous Patriarch of the Lan family. Lan Sizui stood up and said goodbye, "Then I'll go now. If Patriarch Jin figured it out, You can come to the Lan family to discuss with me at any time."

Jin Ling raised his right hand to cover his eyes, his thin body collapsed very tightly, Lan Sizhui took a deep look at Jin Ling, turned and walked out.

Tears slid down, blocked by fingers, Jin Ling said softly, "I haven't congratulated you yet, I wish you and the princess a happy marriage forever."

Lan Sizhui paused for a moment, pain surfaced in his eyes, but returned to normal in the next second, and he couldn't find a single flaw.

Listening to Lan Sizhui gradually going away, Jin Ling lowered his head and wiped away his tears with his sleeves, stood up while supporting the seat, his eyes turned pale, and finally his body collapsed uncontrollably.