Luo Qingxue let go of Leng Yunting. He squatted on the ground and rubbed his ears that were twisted by his wife. He was very unreal, but his tone was as serious as ever: "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Leng, there is an invitation letter sent to you, please accept it."
Invitation letter?
Leng Yunting stood up and looked at Luo Qingxue. She also looked at him, expressing her doubts.
“What invitation letter?”[
"It's from the Lee family in Singapore."
Leng Yunting was stunned, then nodded, "Come in."
The employee of Leng Group came in. As soon as he entered the door, he respectfully handed over a very beautiful envelope with incense.
"This is this afternoon, the employees of Singapore Lee's family were sent to our manager and asked for your name."
In front of outsiders, Leng Yunting was still very arrogant and did not look pitiful as if he was bullied by his wife and son at home. His face was calm, he took the envelope, threw it aside without even looking at it: "I know. There is something else to do.
Is it?"
The man replied respectfully: "The people from the Li family also asked you when they will arrive and if they want to go, they will arrange everything and come to pick you up."
"Yes." Leng Yunting pretended to have an unfathomable expression, "I understand, you go out."
When the man left, Leng Yunting immediately unsealed his iceberg face and ran over and picked up the envelope happily, handed it to his wife as if he was waving his tail.
The big-tailed wolf: "Qingxue, look."
Mr. Luo Qingxue took the letter like a man. He just opened it and saw that it was written in beautiful fonts and Chinese and English:
“Mr. Leng Yunting:
The 28th of this month is the 80th birthday of Li Changfeng, chairman of Singapore Li Group. Here, I sincerely invite you and your family to attend.
A certain year, month and day.”
The following signature is "Li Jingsi".
"Li Jingsi? Isn't this the bastard who wants to kill Xiaobao?" Leng Yunting glanced at the name, immediately looked at Luo Qingxue, and then looked at Xiaobao.
Leng Xiaobao couldn't figure out the situation, but he heard the bad guy say that someone wanted to kill him. He immediately pricked up his ears and frowned: "Which bad guy is it? He actually wants to harm Xiaobao!"
Luo Qingxue did not answer her son, but just looked at Leng Yunting. He touched the little guy's head and then shook his head: "It's important to say, of course I won't go."
Joke, you drugged my pregnant wife and almost killed my son. You also want us to go over and celebrate your dad’s birthday?