Metropolitan Super Deity

"Who are you calling a shrew?"

Just as Ling's mother wanted to go up, she was stopped by Ling's father. She had to snort angrily and go back to wash the mutton.

Third Aunt Ling twitched her mouth and followed the crowd out with twists and turns.

Zhang Baotang is the richest man in the county, except Uncle Ling and Ling Shanfang, everyone else went out to greet him, wanting to see the demeanor of the richest man in the county.

When everyone came to the door, Zhang Baotang had just got off the Mercedes-Benz.

After all, he is the richest man, and his style is much higher than that of the mountain people.

Third Aunt Ling looked around triumphantly, this Baotang came here because of her son's face.

People around, while looking up at Zhang Baotang, naturally also admired Ling Hai.

As expected of a descendant of the Ling family, even the richest man can be invited here. It seems that Ling Hai has a bright future in the future!

Seeing that Zhang Baotang was about to come, Third Aunt Ling immediately began to make arrangements.

"Don't look at me anymore, why don't you make room for Mr. Zhang? It's all blocked here, how did Mr. Zhang come in?"

With that said, she turned to Zhang Baotang, smiled and said:

"Mr. Zhang, I really made you laugh. These are a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world. Don't be surprised."

Zhang Baotang frowned slightly, why didn't he know this woman?

"Who are you......?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Ling Hai's mother. My son and your nephew are siblings."

Aunt Ling introduced herself triumphantly, but she didn't expect that Zhang Baotang's eyes immediately became a little bitter and cold.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, he bumped away from Third Aunt Ling and went straight to the yard.

Aunt Ling was a little confused, what's going on?

Didn't he come here because of his son?

If Zhang Baotang heard this idea, he would probably vomit blood angrily.

If it weren't for the idiot Ling Hai, how could he hack his own nephew to death with his own hands?

If he didn't think that Ling Fei would be inside today, he would definitely kill this idiot with a knife!

When he came to the yard, he naturally saw Uncle Ling at first sight.

We are all acquaintances with whom we often deal, so naturally we need to be polite.

"Hehe, Secretary Ling, I heard that you have been promoted recently, congratulations."

"Mr. Zhang, you are welcome. I heard that you have developed well recently. The industry has begun to expand to other counties."

Zhang Baotang chuckled twice, and turned his gaze to Mr. Ling.

"Mr. Ling, I heard that the old lady was injured. I brought here a ginseng plant that is more than four hundred years old, and used it to nourish the old lady."

Ling Shanfang was flattered and said:

"Zhang is always the richest man in our county. Being able to visit my old lady has already made us flourish. What else do we have?"

"It should."

As Zhang Baotang said, he glanced into the main room, and everyone couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Mr. Ling was even more puzzled and said:

"Mr. Zhang, do you want to find someone?"

With a humble attitude, Zhang Baotang asked respectfully:

"Old Ling, I don't know if your grandson, Ling Fei, is there?"

Aunt Ling, who followed behind, immediately shouted at the top of her voice:

"Mr. Zhang, why did you think of looking for Ling Fei? Did that little bastard do something unruly that made you angry? Tell me, see if I don't break his leg!"

Zhang Baotang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart:

"Drafting! Sabi stuff, destroying my favorability in Mr. Ling's mind every minute, did I have a grudge against you in my previous life? Damn, I have to kill me to be reconciled?"

Mother Ling, who was washing the mutton, immediately became displeased when she heard Third Aunt Ling's words.

She turned back and said:

"Third son, don't think that you can be a big-tailed wolf if you have two dollars! My child, even if he really caused trouble, it's not your turn to touch it."

Zhang Baotang quickly asked:

"Madam, I dare to ask you and Ling Fei are..."

"He is my son."

Mother Ling replied angrily. She thought that Zhang Baotang really wanted to trouble her.

But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Baotang immediately rushed over with a look of panic, and bowed to Mother Ling.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ling's mother, what a disrespect and disrespect."

Ling's mother was a little confused, and Ling's father was also a little confused. He said with a blank face:

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Baotang asked slightly puzzled:

"Who is this?"

"This is my husband."

Zhang Baotang was even more flattered by Mother Ling's truthful answer.

He immediately grabbed Father Ling's hand tightly, completely ignoring the sheep blood and oil on Father Ling's hand, as if meeting an elder for many years, respectfully said:

"It turned out to be Mr. Ling's father. I'm so sorry, I really have no eyes."

This time, the entire Ling family was dumbfounded.

Especially Uncle Ling, he and Zhang Baotang were evenly matched in social status, so he naturally knew how powerful Zhang Baotang was.

The richest man in a county is not a bragging rights.

However, it was him who, in front of his own eyes, bowed to his unpromising younger brother and younger siblings.

I'm afraid, even if he saw his parents, he wouldn't respect him so much, would he?

What kind of medicine is sold in this Baotang gourd?

Third Aunt Ling frowned and said:

"Mr. Zhang, didn't you come here because my son and your nephew are good friends?"

Zhang Baotang sneered and said:

"What is your son? Is he worthy of letting me come?"

When he said this, no one would be angry, because his identity was there, and what he said was the truth.

But Third Aunt Ling quit, and immediately went into a rage and said:

"What do you mean by that? Could it be that you came here because of that little bastard Lingfei? How can he compare to our Xiaohai?"

Zhang Baotang chuckled.

"Nothing can compare to it. How can dog dung be compared with a real dragon?"

Everyone was shocked!

Zhang Baotang actually called Ling Fei a real dragon and called Ling Hai a dog dung?

Isn't he out of his mind?

Ling Hai has his father's support, but he is a veritable rich second generation. As for Ling Fei, he has nothing but his status as a college student. How could he possibly compare with Ling Hai?

This is simply ridiculous!

"You...you dare to call my son a dog dung? Do you believe that my old lady fought with you?"

Third Aunt Ling's face flushed with anger, she pointed at Zhang Baotang, and was about to start a fight with him, but was held back by Third Aunt Ling.

Although Zhang Baotang's words were not pleasant, Zhang Baotang was also the richest man in M ​​County after all, and his family could not afford to provoke him.

In desperation, he could only turn his eyes for help to his elder brother.

Uncle Ling naturally wanted to take care of his own brother.

He stood up, coughed lightly, and said:

"Mr. Zhang, this is the Ling family. Anyway, give me some face."

Everyone thought that Zhang Baotang would restrain himself a bit when Uncle Ling stepped forward, but unexpectedly, Zhang Baotang chuckled.

"Secretary Ling, I can give you any other face, but I can't give you this face. Whoever dares to speak ill of Mr. Ling, I, Zhang Baotang, will kill him even if he loses his head!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, the whole yard was shocked and quiet.

It seems that even a fallen leaf can be heard by people.