Zhou Huijun walked to Tang Ling and smiled softly.
"Ye Hao has been scolded by us. We can obey your orders and never let those poor men approach us Man'er."
Hearing this, Tang Ling let out a sigh, but she still said with a cold face: "That kid knows it's good to get out, but why do I feel my eyelids are twitching violently!"
"As long as I hear that boy's name, I feel that nothing is good!"
"Man'er, I warn you that from now on, you can't have any contact with him. Have you heard it clearly?"
Zheng Man'er's face was a little pale at this moment and she whispered: "Mom, Ye Hao and I are just friends now..."
"Friends and friends!"
Tang Ling slapped the table.
"Don't think I don't know? That kid just sees that you are rich and want to climb your high branches!"
"Man'er, you have to know that you are from the top ten top families now, and the people you come into contact with can only be from the top ten top families. Do you understand?"
"Look at Mr. Fang, you can give me a card with a limit of tens of millions of dollars. Can Ye Hao, that waste?"
"Don't tell me about his messy things in Lingnan!"
"I tell you, I only realized when I came to Yanjing that the world outside Yanjing is nothing!"
"In this acre of three-point land in Yanjing, a dragon must be trampled on, and a tiger must be lying down!"
"Do you understand?"
Zheng Man'er's mouth twitched slightly, feeling her forehead swelling slightly.
"By the way, Xiao Zhou, you just said, what kind of trash did the man named Ye give me my daughter?"
Tang Ling remembered another thing.
Zhou Huijun helped open the gift box, lit up the pills inside, and said, "Uncle, this is this thing!"
"What's this?"
Tang Ling took a look, picked up the knife and fork on the table and cut it directly. A strange smell came out of the pill, like ghee, and like a medicine.
Tang Ling glanced at it a few times before she said coldly: "What good things can Ye Hao give?"
"It's probably because of the fake medicine I bought on the roadside, and it's the most suitable thing to feed the dog."
While speaking, she took off the skin of the pill and stuffed the contents into the teddy dog in her old best friend's arms.
The Teddy sniffed it at this moment and swallowed it without hesitation.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Tang Ling curled her lips and said lightly: "It's indeed dog food..."
"Everyone, the Buddha you ordered has come to jump over the wall."
At this moment, an old man in his sixties and energetic walked in at the door.
He followed two waiters, pushing a small cart with a clay pot inside.
The clay pot is constantly emitting fragrance, making people salivate.
“Master Rong…”
Seeing this person appear, even the rebellious Tang Ling stood up and greeted the others politely.
Master Rong, the shopkeeper and chef of Bazhen Pavilion, and the court chef of the ancestors.
The dishes he cooked themselves are not only full of color, fragrance and taste, but the most important thing is that they have health benefits. Therefore, many people in Yanjing are unable to get a meal.
Today, Zheng Man'er also took a lot of face to get this cup of Buddha Jumping over the wall.
Seeing this thing, Tang Ling couldn't help but mutter: "Why is that waste Ye Hao, who is qualified to eat Buddha and jump over the wall? You're not going to have to have me..."
“Huh?”
At this moment, Master Rong, who was originally alive, suddenly sniffed, as if he had smelled something.
His eyes swept through the scene and fell on Ye Hao's gift box and the medicine peeled off by Tang Ling.