Ling Jifan's words were high-sounding, but in fact, they were somewhat selfish. If Ling Zhixun got married, he would be better able to stop thinking about him, and the outside world would no longer make random guesses about the intricate relationships among the Ling family members.

"That's all I'm saying. You should think carefully about what to do. It will be your little mother's birthday soon. I'm going to hold a birthday party for her. You must be there on that day. Don't play the disappearing trick with me. You'll get hurt.

Your little mother’s heart!”

Ling Jifan left Shiju Hotel at a steady pace. Even though Ling Zhixun had developed Shiju Hotel into the number one top hotel in the country, he still did not recognize his son and did not take these achievements seriously.

He is a self-centered person, standing on the top of the pyramid overlooking the world. Over time, he has become accustomed to dictatorship and domination, forgetting to consider the feelings of others.

He only said not to let Ling Zhixun hurt Yan Lili's heart, but he had never considered Ling Zhixun. Did he know that every time he saw them loving each other, Ling Zhixun's heart was suffering from a dull gnawing pain.

Ling Zhixun went to Lingli that night. There was no expression on his handsome face, making it difficult to see emotions and anger. Du Ziteng whispered to the female companion he brought with him, and after speaking, he touched the woman's delicate earlobe evilly.

He bit it lightly, then patted the woman's buttocks as she stood up, ogling her ambiguously.

Du Ziteng is getting more and more bad-tempered.

The woman sat down next to Ling Zhixun, refilled his glass, and then poured herself a glass of 1992 Lafite. She said skillfully and coquettishly: "Young Master Ling, isn't it boring to drink alone? I'll drink with you."

.”

Ling Zhixun ignored the woman, as if the person sitting next to him was a cloud of pungent air. He glanced at the woman with a frown and drank alone.

Du Ziteng shrugged helplessly and waved his companion back, signaling her not to stay with such a cold master.

The woman pouted her mouth in grievance and tried her best to get Ling Zhixun to speak. She even glanced at her. She was a little embarrassed and returned to Du Ziteng with tears in her eyes. She said sweetly: "Zi Teng, he is

Ignore others."

"Honey, don't be sad. I know your charm. It's just that Young Master Ling is in a bad mood today and doesn't want to talk to anyone. Be good and go and play by yourself. Young Master Ling and I have something to talk about."

The two of them chatted for a while, and Du Ziteng sent his young, beautiful and hot female companion to have fun on her own. He turned around and looked at Faxiao who looked like he was drinking to drown his sorrows. He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Why do you look like this?"

Listless? That’s not like you!”

Ling Zhixun pursed his thin lips and put the wine glass on the table. When he was unhappy, he usually stayed silent and stayed alone in the dark to collect his thoughts. Du Ziteng probably also knew that Yan Lili arranged for him to go on a blind date and put pressure on Ling Jifan.

He raised his eyebrows and seemed to have thought of a good idea. He patted his thigh and said, "Master Ling, how about you get married? I think Liang Xingxing is a good candidate. Don't you like this little girl?"

When Liang Xingxing was mentioned, Ling Zhixun finally raised his eyes. Not to mention Du Ziteng, he almost forgot that there was such a person. Is it possible to just marry her?

An eighteen-year-old girl was not even of legal age for marriage, so he was just playing with her.

"This little girl is a good prospect. Even though she is young, she is very smart. Oh, don't say it. Cao Cao is here. Look at Liang Xingxing's situation. If you don't strike first, she is.
Chapter completed!