When Yang Ling came out of the airport, she was greeted by a busy flow of people coming and going.
This scene is difficult to see in many inland cities, and only in cities like Xiangjiang, which has always played a very important function of population mobility, can we see such a grand scene.
At this time, Xiangjiang was still a very powerful economic center.
Yang Ling was also filled with emotion about this place.
Subconsciously, Yang Ling also relied on this place to earn a lot of resources in life, which benefited a lot from his subsequent development.
So I still have a very deep feeling for this place.
Before Yang Ling could remember her past, a pink luxury sports car stopped in front of Yang Ling.
The car window rolled down, and Ouyang Lingmei's very delicately dressed face emerged from the car window.
Ouyang Lingmei wore a pair of exquisite sunglasses today. She took off some of the sunglasses and looked at Yang Ling and greeted her through the exposed gap.
"Why are you still dazed? Hurry up and leave."
Yang Ling had seen Ouyang Lingmei in a very serious professional attire, neatly dressed, and wearing very simple and light makeup.
After I came back, my whole person seemed to have changed. Everything I did was a bit more showy. Whether it was makeup or clothing, it was completely different from before.
"I just didn't expect that a beautiful woman would pick me up at the airport today. I'm really surprised."
"cut……"
Ouyang Lingmei curled her lips, and the small swing of her flaming red lips made her look even more seductive.
"Stop telling me those sweet words. If you don't come up, I will leave on my own if you don't come up again?"
"If Miss Ouyang is willing to let your monkey friend stay alone in this place, do I have any objections? I will take a taxi and find a tavern and stay there later."
"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. My dad is waiting to see you."
Yang Ling got into Ouyang Lingmei's car.
The two of them didn't say anything along the way.
The sports car drove all the way to Ouyang Lingmei's mansion.
Their house occupies a very large area, with four doors in front and back, just like other tourist attractions.
And according to Ouyang Lingmei, their underground garage is full and can park more than 50 cars.
Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh.
You must know that when I was rich before, I had never seen them before. This group of older generations knew how to squander.
After Ouyang Lingmei returned home, her speed also slowed down a lot, and she drove along the green path for nearly five minutes. The car stopped in front of the main entrance.
The housekeeper Lao Song was waiting at the door. When he saw Ouyang Lingmei coming, he greeted her with a smile.
"Miss, you are back."
"Uncle Song, where is my dad? Where is he now?"
"Sir, he is setting up a barbecue stall in the back. Didn't the lady say that she wants to have barbecue today? The husband is cooking the food himself, and I can't even help him."
"Really? Didn't you just tell me to let the kitchen aunt do it? Why is dad still cooking today?"
Ouyang Lingmei had a look of disgust on her face.
"The braised prawns my dad made last time was absolutely terrible. Not only was it not crispy at all, but it also tasted weird. It ruined such good shrimps. It might as well have been made by myself."
The housekeeper Lao Song said with a chuckle.
"You are the only one who dares to say this."
"So, Uncle Song, do you agree with what I said?"
Lao Song smiled slightly and did not answer.
"Miss, please don't embarrass me and hurry in. I've been waiting for a long time."
After Lao Song greeted Ouyang Lingmei, he looked at Yang Ling who got out of the car and nodded slightly in greeting.
"Hello, Mr. Yang."
"Mr. Song."
"I have heard the lady talk a lot about you before. The gentleman said that he is very interested in you and has always wanted to make friends with young talents like you. It is really our honor to have you here today."
"The old gentleman said something serious, I should have said it."
Old Song nodded slightly, obviously his first impression of Yang Ling was quite good.
Ouyang didn't get used to seeing the two of them chatting here, so he just went up and took Yang Ling's hand and walked inside.
"Hurry in and take a look. If you wait a little longer, dad will destroy all the barbecue ingredients and we won't have anything to eat today!"
Yang Ling was pulled into the house by Ouyang Lingmei.
Old Song looked at Yang Lingmei pulling Yang Ling, with some doubts on his face.
After entering the living room, he went around to the corridor at the back. After walking around a few times along the corridor, he finally arrived at the vast garden where a barbecue was being held at the back.
Ou Yangguang was wearing simple casual clothes today, holding a large barbecue fork, facing a pair of very professional barbecue grills, and was busy busy.
There was thick yellow smoke coming out of the barbecue, which made Ou Yangguang unable to open his eyes.
But in order to make a meal that satisfied his daughter today, Ouyang Yang still endured the discomfort and persisted in playing with a pair of tongs in the stove.
The chef and the aunt in the kitchen next to me were very anxious when they saw this scene, and they all wanted to go up and lend their hands, but today the master said that he would personally cook a meal for his daughter.
So no one dared to reach out.
At this time Ouyang Lingmei arrived just in time.
After Ouyang Lingmei arrived, she picked up the bucket on the side and poured a handful of water into it, extinguishing the charcoal fire that was burning in the stove.
Ouyang Yang looked at his daughter with a disgraceful expression, his face still covered with charcoal ash he didn't know where he got from just now.
"Xiao Mei, you are finally back. You and Xiao Yang can sit next to you and wait for a while. The barbecue will be ready soon. We will eat soon."
Ouyang Lingmei looked at her father speechlessly.
"Dad? You said you don't know how much your craftsmanship costs? Why can't you just let Lao Zhou or Aunt Wang do it? Why are you wasting so much effort yourself?"
"Look, when you are thinking about it, there is such a big fire down there, and there is a lot of smoke coming out here. Are you barbecuing meat or smoking meat?"
The chef Lao Zhou and Aunt Wang nearby couldn't help but enjoy themselves.
No one else dared to say these words, only this precious girl dared to say them.
Ouyang Yang looked at his daughter with an embarrassed expression.
"It sounds like what dad cooked is not right at all. Look, isn't this meat almost cooked?"
Ouyang Lingmei was not used to it at all. She directly went up to pick up the thigh-thick meat and cut it open with a knife.
This piece of meat was burnt on the outside, and there was blood on the inside.
"What do you want to take away? If you grill the whole piece of meat like this, it will turn into charcoal, and you can't eat it!"
Ouyang Yang finally realized his problem and sighed helplessly.