"Mr. Ling, today you are happy to accept a disciple. Or you can stay for a meal, and I will make an apology to you."

Mr. Chu laughed.

Ling Fei didn't care.

"Forget it today. It's too late. If you're free another day, it's not too late to eat."

"Okay. I'll let Xiao Wu see you off."

Elder Chu is not hypocritical, he knows that a natural master like Ling Fei cannot be provoked.

After sending Ling Fei away, Dong Chun also left quickly, and went home to learn the knowledge Ling Fei had just imparted to him.

Chu Yuxun looked at the vehicles leaving one after the other with complicated eyes.

"Grandpa, that Ling Fei, do you really have to flatter him so much?"

Old Master Chu chuckled and said:

"Yu Xun, have you heard of Jiangnan Zhu's family?"

"The Zhu family!"

Chu Yuxun's delicate body shook.

"Is it that Jiangnan Zhu family that was once comparable to our Chu family, but was wiped out overnight?"

"That's right!"

Mr. Chu nodded.

"The Zhu family in the south of the Yangtze River has a close relationship with our Chu family in the north of the Yangtze River. Mr. Zhu is my good comrade-in-arms and brother. He has a similar fate to mine. Later, the two of us were arranged to be stationed in Jiangnan and Jiangbei respectively. The Zhu family and us The Chu family is the same, in the south of the Yangtze River, it can be regarded as the number one family! There are many disciples. But because the Zhu family provoked a congenital master, in the end, the whole family was wiped out overnight."

Chu Yuxun covered her small mouth with an expression of disbelief.

It's not like she doesn't know how powerful the Chu family is. It can be said that even if she kills a few people now, the Chu family can settle down!

The Zhu family and the Chu family are equally powerful, needless to say, they can naturally achieve this level.

However, such a powerful family was wiped out overnight just because they offended someone like Ling Fei. How shocking is this?

It wasn't until this moment that Chu Yuxun realized how terrifying Ling Fei was!

Her back was already wet with cold sweat.

"Yu Xun, from today onwards, our Chu family will try our best to show goodwill to Ling Fei. For so many years, our Chu family has been entrenched in Jiangbei for too long. The tree attracts the wind! But if we can rely on Ling Fei, our Chu family, even if In another hundred years, everything will be safe and sound!"

"Yes! Grandpa!"

On the other side, Xiao Wu sent Ling Fei to the door of his house.

"Mr. Ling, this is my phone number. If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

Ling Fei got a business card with the word 'Wu Jing' printed on it.

"Wu Jing? It seems that you made a lot of money making movies."

Wu Jing smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Ling really knows how to joke, I'm not the star who made a movie, I'm just a retired soldier."

"Well, I was just joking."

Ling Fei got out of the car, waved his hand, and said:

"There is still a gate in the community, just go straight ahead without turning around."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, I'll go first."

Saying goodbye to Wu Jing, Ling Fei went up the steps and opened the door with the key.

The light in the living room was on, and Mu Qingcheng was wearing a thick pajamas, lying on the sofa to sleep, that delicate face, coupled with a devil-like figure, was a vivid picture of a beauty.

However, Ling Fei's nose smelled a faint fragrance of roses.

Following the smell, he looked towards the trash can and saw a bouquet of roses.

He couldn't help frowning.

It's not that Ling Fei is jealous or something, he knows that although Mu Qingcheng doesn't like him very much, he is trying to accept him, and it is impossible to accept others out of thin air. What's more, the bouquet of flowers is still in the trash can.

However, this made Ling Fei think of one thing.

In his previous life, he was killed twice!

One time was when Lu Shaoxun was in the remains of the Supreme Emperor in the realm of cultivating immortals. Another time, it was on the earth, in the alley where he was resurrected.

The person who killed him, Ling Fei could think with his toes, must be the person who had plans for Mu Qingcheng.

But who this person is, he still doesn't know.

The owner of this bouquet of flowers may be that person.

At this time, Mu Qingcheng seemed to have noticed that Ling Fei had returned home, and opened his eyes in a daze.

She rubbed her eyes and stood up with one arm on the sofa.

It may be that her skin is too smooth, and the shoulder straps slipped off, revealing half of the white marble-like mountain, which made Ling Fei's heartbeat speed up inexplicably.

Mu Qingcheng's face turned red, she pulled up the shoulder straps without any trace, and said calmly:

"came back?"

"Um."

"are you busy today?"

"Quite busy, but mostly dealing with a bunch of idiots. So it's ok."

Mu Qingcheng gave Ling Fei a blank look. What is that? As if everyone else is a fool.

Ling Fei looked at her and said:

"Are you busy today? Fell asleep while lying on the sofa?"

"Well, I went to the bank to talk about a loan. I talked for a day, but it didn't work out."

Ling Fei frowned slightly. That night, the reason why Mu Qingcheng got drunk in the bar and stayed with him by accident was because the company encountered difficulties.

"How much is it?"

Mu Qingcheng covered her forehead with some headaches, and said:

"Ten million."

"Ten million? Do you want to get some turnover from me first?"

After all, Chu Haotian just gave him one billion.

Mu Qingcheng was startled, then smiled bitterly and said:

"Stop making trouble, how can you have money? I'd better figure it out myself."

"Anything. Who sent the flowers?"

Mu Qingcheng was startled again, and then the corner of her mouth curled into a smirk.

"What? Are you jealous?"

"It's fine if you don't say anything."

With a grim face, Ling Fei turned around and went upstairs, leaving behind Mu Qingcheng with a slightly smug face.

But soon, when she remembered the loan, her pretty eyebrows frowned again.

Ling Fei, who had already gone upstairs, caught a glimpse of her expression, went back to the room, and called Chu Haotian.

"Old Chu, please do one thing..."

About seven or eight minutes later, Mu Qingcheng's loud cheers suddenly came from downstairs.

The corner of Ling Fei's mouth is lightly raised. This little girl looks like the president of Bingshan, with a domineering aura, but in fact, she is just a little girl in her bones.

He was about to rest when there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Lingfei, come out."

"What's wrong?"

On Mu Qingcheng's face, there was a bright smile that had not been seen for a long time.

"The loan matter is settled. I will invite you to dinner tonight."

"It's past ten o'clock."

"It's the first time I invite you to dinner, don't you give me face?"

Ling Fei lowered his head slightly, pondered for two seconds, then raised his head, showing a smile, and said:

"good."

"Then I'll go change my clothes, and you wait for me downstairs."

Mu Qingcheng turned around and walked towards her room. When she reached the door, she paused again, then turned around and said:

"The flowers were sent by Shen Ying, the son of the chairman of the Shen Group, but don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with him."

"Um."

Ling Fei nodded and went downstairs.

Shen Group?

It seems that it is necessary to find a time to beat and beat.

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