After Lingyou went downstairs, he saw Qin Xian already waiting at the door of Lingyou's community, standing in front of the car arranging his hair in the reflection of the car window.

Seeing this, Ling You called out from behind: "What are you doing?"

Suddenly hearing this sound coming from behind, Qin Xian trembled in fright. Then when he saw Ling You's figure revealed in the reflection of the car window, Qin Xian turned around with a bulging face and said, "I was scared."

Ling You laughed a few times, and then looked at Qin Ji. He saw that Qin Ji was dressed very casually today. He was wearing a light gray sports suit with a white inner layer and his flaxen hair tied up casually.

, wearing a pair of sunglasses with wooden frames and brown lenses, they looked particularly white and refreshing under the warm sunshine today.

Seeing Ling You staring at him, Qin Xian waved his hand in front of Ling You's eyes: "What are you looking at?"

After saying that, he threw the car keys into Ling You's arms, then opened the passenger door and said proudly: "Just do your job, driver Xiao Ling."

Ling You smiled and pointed at the proud Qin Xian, then crossed the back of the car and came to the driver's door, opened the door and got in.

After fastening his seat belt, Ling You turned around and asked, "Where do you want to go, Miss Qin."

Qin Xian turned his head, raised his sunglasses with his fingers, and said, "Isn't Songming your place? I haven't been here a few times, so how do I know where it's fun?"

Ling You blinked awkwardly when he heard this: "To be honest, I'm actually not familiar with Song Ming either."

Qin Xian rolled his eyes after hearing this: "That's fine."

Ling You smiled and said, "Okay, wherever you go." After that, he stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

At the same time, at the exit of Songming Airport, Cao Yunfei had just walked out in a hurry when he saw a nanny in front of a car wearing black sunglasses and a black suit with a long knife on his forehead.

The scarred man came over, took a small suitcase from Cao Yunfei, and then led Cao Yunfei to the front of the car. After opening the door for him, Cao Yunfei stepped into it.

After the vehicle drove out, Cao Yunfei looked at the scarred man in the passenger seat and said, "Old Scar, nothing happened these days, right?"

When Lao Scar heard this, his face always had a gloomy look, and he just said lightly: "The whole army in Yuchuan was wiped out this time, but Zhou Kefu was quite honest and did not explain anything. According to internal intelligence, Ling You has closed the case.

The pine-bright sky has cleared up."

Cao Yunfei nodded, but when he heard the word "Ling You", a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes: "That's good."

After a moment of silence, Lao Scar turned his head and looked at Cao Yunfei from the corner of his eye and said, "Master, what happened in Yuchuan has caused us heavy losses. Does Ling You need my help to educate him?"

Cao Yunfei had this intention. After listening to Lao Scar's words, he became more determined, so he said: "This Ling You has repeatedly ruined my good deeds. Please arrange it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yunfei hurriedly added: "Now we are on the cusp of the storm. Third Grandpa has given us many instructions to keep a low profile, so remember not to leave any flaws."

After hearing this, Lao Scar nodded and said expressionlessly: "I understand, young master."

But just after the conversation between the two ended, the driver who was driving inadvertently had a strange look in his eyes.

Soon, the vehicle drove into a suburb near the city, and then into a high-end manor. Cao Yunfei got out of the car with the old scar.

After Lao Scar quickly took out a set of golf clubs from the trunk, he and Cao Yunfei got on a shuttle bus and slowly headed towards the golf course inside.

When the shuttle bus with the two of them disappeared from sight, Cao Yunfei's driver was seen taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, looking around, and then dialed.

After the call was connected, the driver repeated to the person on the phone what Cao Yunfei and Lao Scar had just discussed about "teaching Ling You a lesson", then hung up the phone, took out the mobile phone card, and threw it into the phone beside him.

In the grass.

At this time, in an open-plan office of more than 200 square meters on the top floor of a high-end office building, decorated in Chinese style, a man in a crisp suit hung up the call on his mobile phone, and then walked to a huge sandalwood door.

The old man writing calligraphy behind the desk said: "Boss, that boy from the Cao family wants to take action against Ling You."

The old man looked about seventy years old. He was wearing a Chinese-style jacket and shirt. He had gray hair, was not tall, and was thin and small. After hearing the middle-aged man's report, the old man's writing hand did not pause at all, but he raised it.

He raised his eyebrows and showed a pair of white eyes under his wrinkled eyelids. After a moment, he shook his head and smiled, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I predicted ten years ago that the Cao family's luck will only last three generations."

, I have to be defeated by these young people who are stupid enough to ascend to heaven. The old guy Cao Chengxian has been in the military for most of his life and thinks he is very high, but now he is still kept in the dark by these bastards. In the end, he will have an unsafe reputation. "

The middle-aged man in a suit couldn't help but nodded in agreement when he heard the words; then he saw the old man's big hand wave one last time, finishing the words in one breath.

The middle-aged man looked at the big words that appeared on the paper and read: "Lian Po is old."

The middle-aged man then muttered these four words in the air twice, then suddenly showed a smile and started laughing.

The old man looked at these four big characters and put down his brush without signing or sealing it. Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly handed over a towel with both hands. The old man reached for the towel and wiped his hands while walking out.

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The middle-aged man followed behind him and followed the old man to a set of pear wood sofas in the center of the office. After seeing the old man sit down, the middle-aged man first took the towel used by the old man, and then placed a small table on the table.

The purple clay pot was handed over.

After the old man took it, he directly put the spout into his mouth and drank a few sips. After a while, he said: "The little guy from the Cao family, I don't think he has the guts to do anything to that Ling You, but it's just for fun."

It’s just a child’s trick.”

The middle-aged man did not dare to guess what the old man meant, so he asked bluntly: "What do you mean by being old?"

The old man held the purple clay pot and looked at the middle-aged man: "Since they have set up the stage, it would be rude for us not to sing along."

The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, and then nodded as if he suddenly understood: "I understand what you mean."

The old man narrowed his eyes at this time and said with a smile: "If you want to sing, just sing a grand finale where you sing and then I will appear. If you want to sing, then sing something earth-shattering or a dead-end song."

It’s also broken.”
Chapter completed!