Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Zeng Yingying followed her father back home and was about to sneak into her room on tiptoe.

"stop!"

Sure enough, there was a low shout from his father behind him.

Zeng Yingying had no choice but to stop. She curled her lips, turned around and complained: "Dad! I played cards all night and drank so much wine. Now I'm exhausted. What can I say tomorrow?"

Zeng Liuzhi was already sitting on the sofa, and he stared at his daughter's face with unconcealable love in his sharp eyes: "Go take a bath first, I'll prepare you hangover soup, drink it before going to sleep."

"All right."

Zeng Yingying made a face at her father, then turned and went straight to the bedroom.

Seeing his daughter's lithe figure, Zeng Liuzhi shook his head with a wry smile, then stood up too, and went to the kitchen to serve hangover soup.

Fifteen minutes later, Zeng Yingying finished washing, rubbed her wet body with a white towel, and came to the living room in her pajamas.

When she sat down, Zeng Liuzhi personally picked up a bowl of soup for his daughter and handed it to her: "Drink it."

Zeng Yingying drank three bowls in a row, and Zeng Liuzhi smiled and filled three bowls in a row.

"Drink this glass of water again."

"I'm so stuffed, I'll drink later."

Zeng Yingying took the water glass from her father and put it aside.

Zeng Liuzhi had been taking care of his daughter carefully, and at the same time secretly observed her, and found that her daughter did not suffer from drunkenness at all, so he finally felt relieved.

However, as a father who loves his daughter to the extreme and is extremely responsible, Zeng Liuzhi also began to interrogate her.

"Why are you pretending to be drunk?"

"Pretending to be drunk?!"

Zeng Yingying immediately cried out for injustice: "My dear father, two bottles of 1982 Lafite, who can not get drunk after drinking it? Do you think your daughter is a wine fairy?!"

"What? Two bottles?! You girl...are you crazy?!"

Zeng Liuzhi was shocked when he heard this. He knew his daughter's drinking capacity. One bottle of Lafite from 1982 was fine, but two bottles would definitely make her drunk.

"Why do you drink so much?!"

Zeng Yingying's reaction at this time was a little lonely: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly want to get drunk."

Then Zeng Yingying suddenly said in doubt: "Until I got off the car just now, I didn't know how I got off, let alone where I was, but..."

"But after that guy handed me over to you, he suddenly sobered up. It's really inexplicable."

After listening, Zeng Liuzhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

But he didn't ask too much, he just asked with concern: "Then... don't you feel uncomfortable now?"

"It'll be fine when you go upstairs."

"That's good."

Zeng Liuzhi nodded, then stared at his daughter, and asked seriously: "Girl, tell Dad the truth, do you like that kid?"

Zeng Yingying blushed and pretended to be stupid: "Who is it?"

Zeng Liuzhi chuckled: "I want to say it's Tang Meng, would you like it?"

"dad--"

Zeng Yingying refused, and started acting like a baby while holding Zeng Liuzhi's arm.

But at this time,

But Zeng Liuzhi said firmly: "Girl, if it's about other things, Dad can follow you, but if you like Ling Yun, Dad still advises you to put this thought away as soon as possible."

Zeng Yingying was struck by lightning.

"why?!"

"We can't afford it."

Zeng Liuzhi sighed, and then shook his head: "If it's just an ordinary person, even if it's some wealthy son in the capital worth tens of billions, if Dad tries his best to give you all the wealth he has accumulated over the years as a dowry, we won't do it. Losing to others, but Ling Yun..."

"What happened to Ling Yun?"

Zeng Yingying was a little unconvinced, but she remembered the scene before she got drunk, and she lacked confidence in what she said.

Zeng Liuzhi raised his head and looked at the expensive and luxurious lighting decorations at home: "Lingyun's background is too deep! The background is too great! The future achievements will be unimaginable!"

"..."

Zeng Yingying was speechless for a while, and finally said quietly: "Dad, how did you see this?"

"That Tang Meng..."

Zeng Liuzhi suddenly mentioned Tang Meng: "That Tang Meng, half a year ago, was just a high school student in Qingshui No. 1 Middle School in Qingshui City, Jiangnan Province. The son of the deputy chief."

The son of a mere deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, of course, can't get into the eyes of the Chinese God of Gamblers.

"But what do you think now? He is the president of Tiandi Group in Qingshui City! You have also seen the grand opening of Tiandi Group from the news reports. How many important people went there?!"

Zeng Yingying couldn't help reminding: "Dad, that Tiandi Group has now changed its name to Lingyun Group."

"Oh, it doesn't matter what it's called."

Zeng Liuzhi responded casually, but then changed the topic: "But do you know how Tang Meng behaved in front of me after we met just now? He said that I was his idol, and asked me for an autograph... "

"Pfft..."

Zeng Yingying thought of Tang Meng, and couldn't help laughing: "Those guys are very interesting!"

Zeng Liuzhi sighed: "In your eyes, it's interesting, but in my eyes, these guys are really too smart!"

"With Tang Meng's current status, although he is a junior, he may really like to play cards, but it would be a bit nonsense for him to take the initiative to ask me for an autograph."

"He did that because there was a feud between you brothers and Ling Yun. This is the first time I met them. He wanted to adjust the atmosphere so that the communication between me and Ling Yun would not be too awkward. "

Zeng Yingying was shocked: "Why did he do that?"

Zeng Liuzhi smiled: "Nonsense, that Lingyun came out of the car with you in his arms. You said that I, a father, would feel how I felt when I saw it?!"

Zeng Yingying's face was filled with surprise immediately: "He really came down with me?!"

Zeng Liuzhi glared at his daughter: "You're so drunk, if people don't hug you down, why would they push you down? You silly girl, you don't know how much you have been taken advantage of all the way!"

Zeng Yingying was shy, but she was giggling foolishly, with a heartless look, but said: "He won't."

"No. Otherwise, you wouldn't have an extra windbreaker."

Zeng Liuzhi said: "Speaking of which, these little fellows who are less than 20 years old have been racing all the way in the past six months, meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and Buddhas, and have assets of hundreds of billions!"

"Hundreds of billions of assets, do you know how many storms we have to go through to own such a huge amount of assets in China?!"

"And all these achievements, they only took less than half a year!"

"In Qingshui City today, no one dares to move. This shows that they have established a firm foothold in Qingshui City and controlled the overall situation. That's why they came to the capital together."

...

After a while, Zeng Yingying said: "Dad is dad, you are amazing!"

"Tang Meng already has such a status, but he is by Ling Yun's side, but he is still willing to do these unremarkable things for him, and he does it without any trace, it's completely natural."

"You said that a character like Ling Yun, how can we climb up?"

In the end, Zeng Liuzhi asked his daughter directly.

Zeng Yingying was silent, she picked up the glass in front of her and drank more than half of it in one go.

At this time, Zeng Liuzhi said again, "I'll tell you two more things."

"Do you know who suppressed the matter of Lingyun and Qingyun Film and Television back then?"

"Who?!"

"It was naturally Li Yifeng and Tang Tianhao who made the move in Qingshui City, but the one who made the move in the capital was from the military. It only took one phone call to settle it."

"What about the other thing?"

"Girl, this is another matter. If you say it for your father, it will really hit you."

Zeng Yingying said simply: "Then don't say it before it's too late."

Zeng Liuzhi smiled: "Why, dare not listen?!"

"I'm not afraid!"

Zeng Liuzhi chuckled: "Tell me, Ling Yun is handsome, isn't he? Is he rich? Has a great background and influence? Do you think he will lack women around him?"

Zeng Yingying was greatly shocked, she lowered her head and said, "Father, it's boring to talk like that."

"It's just the truth."

Zeng Liuzhi said it easily, but at the moment when his daughter bowed her head, there was an incomparable distress in his sharp eyes.

Because he has a wide range of friends and contacts are all top rich people, of course, mainly the gambling part of the rich circle, but there are countless excellent men around his daughter.

But Zeng Yingying's vision is too high, and those people are not as attractive as her. Who knows that there is finally one, no matter how I compare myself, I can't compare with the other party.

Can a father not feel distressed? !

"Girl, are you playing cards with Ling Yun again tonight?"

There was no way, it hit her daughter for a long time, and brought Zeng Yingying's mood to the bottom. As a father, he had to be responsible for restoring her daughter's mood.

Sure enough, Zeng Yingying said dully: "It's done."

"Lost again?"

Zeng Yingying nodded: "I don't have any temper for losing."

"Tell Dad about the specific process?"

As soon as Zeng Yingying talked about playing cards, she really became excited again. She quickly described the whole process after Ling Yun appeared on the poker table, and finally said: "In the end we agreed, the two sides are purely luck, he uses a K, Won my Q."

Zeng Liuzhi listened with gusto, nodded, and finally commented with a smile: "This is quite interesting."

Zeng Yingying's eyes widened: "Dad, it's your precious daughter who lost!"

Zeng Liuzhi glanced at her and said with a smile, "Of course you will lose!"

"why?"

Zeng Yingying blinked her beautiful eyes, suddenly a little annoyed: "Did he really play tricks?"

Zeng Liuzhi shook his head abruptly: "That's not true, but just now I saw Ling Yun's face, his luck has been at its peak all day long, if you choose to bet on luck with him at that time, who will lose if you don't lose?"

Zeng Yingying was stunned.

Of course she knew that her father's title as the Chinese God of Gamblers was not only obtained by means of techniques and skills, Zeng Liuzhi also had extraordinary attainments in geomantic omen and matchmaking.

"Ling Yun possesses the appearance of a dragon, and he will surely roar to the Nine Continents!"

In the end, Zeng Liuzhi closed the coffin and concluded. (To be continued.) 8