Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu, who slept until the day was bright, was awakened by the sporadic sound of firecrackers outside. He remembered that he hadn’t had such a comfortable first year for many years. There is a loved one.

Ok! We must keep the results of victory, whoever dares to hinder them, we must beat them to death!

Yan San smiled and grabbed her hand waving in the air, and smiled: "What are you doing?"

"No one can hinder our happiness, and no one can make your idea!" Ling Qingyu hummed twice, said.

"Well, no one will make me think." Yan San smiled, then kissed her forehead and said: "Get up, bye."

On the first day of the first year of the new year, I was going to go to the grave for Ling Dad. The men who had been all night looking at them were still refreshing, waiting for her to get up and go bye bye.

After paying homage to Dad Ling and returning home, the men went to bed without eating any food to make up for sleep.

Yan San drove with Ling Ma Ling Qingyu to Zhiqiu Pavilion to attend the Ling's party.

Originally, Yang Zhao asked to bring a few more, but Ling Qingyu refused, asking them to sleep at home!

Yang Zhao understood what she didn't say, she didn't care about those people anymore, as long as she had a good life, Ling Hao Lin Ling Xu's revenge, the matter was over.

Zhiqiu Restaurant is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Ningcheng. Branches have been opened in the provincial capital of Shenzhen and other places, and there is a trend to promote Ningcheng's flavored dishes to the whole country.

When most restaurants are closed for rest, Zhiqiu Pavilion is a rare restaurant that is still open. It is full of guests and tables must be booked in advance.

When Ling Qingyu and the others arrived, the second uncle's family in the box had already arrived. Seeing Ling Ma came, the second aunt held her hand affectionately and asked about her length.

The second uncle Ling Yu was far in the north. When he learned about it from his son intermittently, Ling Zhen was already completely ill. He had an opinion on Ling Xu about this matter, and he felt that Ling Xu’s approach was shameless, but after all Is it the elder brother, or the elder brother who dropped out to support him in school, some things are hard to say or say. Now that Ling Zhen has passed away for so long, he also has the idea of ​​wanting the two families to reconcile.

After all, they are a family. Now Ling Qingyu and Wu Yi are lone widows. As elder relatives, they have to take care of some.

After a few greetings, the second aunt looked at the young man who had been holding Ling Qingyu's waist with a faint smile and asked, "This is?" Does this look different from the last time I saw Mr. Ling Qingyu? The age is not right.

"Second aunt, this is my husband, Yan San, Yan San, called Er Bo Er Aunt." Ling Qingyu smiled.

"Second uncle is good, second aunt is good." Yan San tried his best to make his facial expressions amiable, without revealing any murderous aura. He has done his homework, and this family treats his wife very well.

"Qingyu has been divorced, this is the new son-in-law." Ling Ma whispered to the shocked second aunt Ling Yu: "He is a very good child, and treats Qingyu very well."

Ling Yu still couldn't believe it, such a young man? Still so handsome?

New son-in-law? Don't be fooled, right?

When people came one after another, the box was full of people, all kinds of aunts, aunts, uncles, uncles, brothers, and sisters, after a lively greeting.

Yan San's face was stiff.

Of course, most people looked a little stiff when looking at him, and all kinds of whispered discussions never stopped.

The elders sat at a table, and the juniors sat at several tables. Jiang Xin pulled Ling Qingyu and the two to sit together, and said in a low voice, "Leave them alone, this is jealous."

"Yeah!" Ling Qingyu nodded resolutely, and said to Yan San: "Don't worry about anything, just eat your own."

Yan San smiled, touched the water temperature of the teapot, and poured her a cup of tea.

"By the way, I asked Young Master Jin. It is very likely that his father was summoned to the provincial capital for secret meetings." Jiang Xin whispered.

"Well, it's not urgent, it will take some time to actually start." Ling Qingyu also whispered: "You and Young Master Jin have a good understanding. If it is really started, the ground of my father's grave will not be moved, and it will be given to me. Extend the time limit, other things, we can cooperate."

Jiang Xin nodded. When Jin Dashao met her, he also revealed this. Ling Qingyu and herself knew many consortia behind her. They had land in their hands, and there were people in the government. Then this thing could be done.

"Then, uncle?" Jiang Xin hesitated and asked in a low voice, Ling Haolin could make such a cheap move, and now Ling Qingyu and the others are still talking about it, what if they leave and make such a cheap move?

"Don't worry." Ling Qingyu said and glanced at Yan San.

A quick fight, she has always made a decision, and they have never let her down.

The Ling Xu family was the last to arrive. Ling Haolin's expression was obviously not very good, but as soon as he came in, he put on the boss's money, called out for his uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters, and then took out the red envelopes to distribute.

He started to distribute red envelopes, and naturally the red envelopes that were prepared by various companies would also start to distribute.

Ling Qingyu didn't notice that the corners of her mouth curled slightly. Fortunately, she had prepared. She originally prepared a red envelope to put 10,000 in a majestic way. After figuring it out yesterday, she repacked the red envelope, one thousand each.

Why, I will give it to the beggar and not you!

Seeing that Jiang Xin's face was not good, she probably didn't prepare for this. Ling Qingyu took out a stack of red envelopes from her bag and put them in her hand.

There are elders in the family. Usually this kind of gatherings are sent by elders, and then even those with children will give each other, but now Ling Haolin is taking the lead, she and Jiang Xin are for at least those little ass.

Sending red envelopes is another lively meal. After everyone has finished giving each other, Ling Haolin seemed to see Ling Qingyu and Ling Ma, smiled and said: "Good morning, yo, Qingyu is here too. You are in trouble now, so you don’t have to give red envelopes. Come, come back to you Aunt Yu."

He spoke very loudly. As soon as the words came out, there was a moment of silence in the box, and Tao Qiu also took the red envelope from the child and prepared to return it.

Ling Qingyu sat still, holding Yan San with his hand, and said with a smile: "That's right, the face is to give to the person who is worthy, OK, or come back, I'll take it to feed the dog."

Tao Qiu immediately put the red envelope back into the child's hand.

Ling Haolin's face became stiff, and Ling Xu already said, "What are you talking about, eating and eating, it's rare to have a family together, stop making trouble, Qingyu, too, you are such an adult, you don't understand the rules at all."

"Big Brother, isn't it right?" Ling Fei took a chopstick dish and said, "Is it only allowed for the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light the lights?"

"What's this for? I think the food in the Autumn Hall is not delicious. I served it on the table. Today I arranged all good dishes." Ling Ping walked in from outside, pushing Ling Haolin, who was still standing, to the table. Smiled.

It seemed that nothing happened in the box. The two brothers Ling Hao, Lin Junfeng and Tao Qiu were sitting together with Tao Qiu's family, while Ling Qingyu's table was Jiang Xin, Ling Xiang, Lingfei's family and Ling Yuxi.

"Oh, uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, the younger sister is late, and it's time to celebrate the new year." Not long after sitting down, with a crisp and bright voice, a tall and stylish girl with Liang Jiayi Walked in.

"Why didn't you come so late?" Shan Sui waved his hand, "Come and sit down."

Ling Xiaoxu looked around and called Liang Jiayi to sit at Ling Haolin's table, and said with a smile: "I'm sitting with Brother Haolin."

"Virtue." Jiang Xin snorted.

"What?" Ling Qingyu asked in a low voice.

"A new executive from HSBC Bank last year, a British man, was very handsome, so she went up there, and her wife came over, and she openly went to demonstrate in front of her wife, and everyone in the financial circle knew it. The executive resigned, and she was also dismissed. As a result," Jiang Xin said with disdain on his face: "As a result, she caught the flaw in the contract and refused to leave. Now HSBC keeps her refrigerated."

"That's OK?" Ling Qingyu was really surprised.

"So there is no lower limit, but she is making trouble like this. No bank or financial institution in Hong Kong dares to ask for her. Our business is about credibility." Jiang Xin said while watching Yan Sanjiang's crabs and shrimps. The shell was peeled and placed on Ling Qingyu's plate.

It was not because of his peeling behavior, which she had seen during the last meal, but his peeling behavior.

It was almost hateful, first pinched, pulled the meat out, and then pinched the hard shells into powder.

"Come here, brothers and sisters, I'll give everyone a toast." Ling Haolin and Ling Junfeng got up, and the people who had brought the table respected the elders first, and then turned to the table.

Ling Qingyu wiped his hands, stood up with Jiang Xin, and picked up the drink cup.

"Sister, it's not right. Why did you drink the drink? It's because you look down on older brother." Ling Junfeng smiled without a smile.

Yan San stood up, picked up Wuliangye on the table, took the drink cup in Ling Qingyu's hand, poured out the drink in it, and poured a full glass of white wine.

Yan San gestured to them, drank the liquor in one sip, turned the bottom of the glass upside down, and said, "I drank it for Qingyu, okay?"

The drinks were glass cups, and the white wine cups Ling Haolin and the others were holding were small porcelain cups, the capacity of which was completely incomparable.

Ling Junfeng's expression was a bit stunned. Tao Qiu pushed the two of them and said, "Of course you can, of course. Come and come, let's go to Jingkang cousin."

Just now, my mother has quietly said that the car they drove was a Mercedes-Benz SUV that was very popular on the street in the past two days. No matter how they came, they didn’t have to fight with Ling Qingyu. They were a restaurant and opened the door for business. .

When he sat down, Ling Xiang poured a porcelain cup of wine for Yan San, and smiled: "Good boy, come and have a drink with brother." He is already considered a northerner, and he is doing construction work. I like Yan San’s arrogance, and there are a few real practitioners in his construction team. Seeing the powder in front of Yan San, I have a bottom line. The original worry about Ling Qingyu has been replaced by his appreciation for this young man. .

Yes, those who know their wives are all good men.

Yan San didn't talk much, picked up the cup and touched Ling Xiang for a drink and then ate it all.

"Where is the young man from? It looks like ours in the north?" Ling Xiang asked after eating some food.

Yan San thought for a moment. He really didn't know where he was from. He wandered around when he had a memory. When he came out to pick up the task in the Red Mansion, he was also running around, where he wanted to say...

With a faint smile, Yan San turned to look at Ling Qingyu and said, "Who is Qingyu, who I am."

After Ling Xiang was startled, he laughed. Before speaking, he heard another startled noise outside.