Princess Against the World

"Whether it's you or the old patriarch, what should have happened has already happened, and it is an irreversible fact. Under such circumstances, if you worry again, you will only get yourself into trouble!"

Ling Luoyu lightly picked up his fingertips, looked at his nails, and smiled.

"Besides, from tonight onwards, Zhao Ziming will be more anxious than you!"

"Why?"

"Why? Of course it's because he already knows... how much content we have!"

Zhao Qin's expression changed: "Didn't you say... your people are at Mr. Lu's house? With your people guarding the door... how could Zhao Ziming know about our conversation with Mr. Lu today!?"

Ling Luoyu's smile deepened: "Of course it's because...we did it on purpose!!"

"..."

Zhao Qin was stunned for a moment.

Immediately he understood something and took a deep breath.

"You... you let people... stand guard at the door of Langzhong Lu's mansion, not to arbitrarily determine the relationship between Zhao Ziming and Langzhong Lu, but... to complete their relationship?"

"..."

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Feng Chenglin sat on a wicker chair, swaying and staring at the swaying lantern above his head.

The breeze blew by and the lanterns swayed.

Shaking back and forth, his eyelids began to fight.

Just when his consciousness was about to slip away, the sound of a carriage was heard.

His eyes opened wide.

Immediately, there was a light knock on the door.

"Who?" He jumped up immediately.

"I am the porcelain shop at the west gate... We have packed the vases that Mr. Lu looked at at our place a few days ago and sent them over today."

vase! ?

Feng Chenglin opened the door and glanced at the waiter outside: "What vase?"

The clerk was all smiles: "That's right. A few days ago, Mr. Lu took a fancy to a vase at our place. It was just that the vase was a little dusty at the time. Mr. Lu didn't like it because it was dirty, so he asked us to clean it up and take good care of it before sending it away. come over……"

He opened the gift box with a smile, took out the vase, and handed it to Feng Chenglin himself.

"Look, this style, this color, and this... Oh, what can I tell you? This is for Mr. Lu!"

Before Feng Chenglin could finish reading it, he had already taken it back.

Feng Chenglin didn't stop him and waved his hand to let him in.

Not long after, the man came back holding the box and crying.

As I walked, I wiped my tears.

Feng Chenglin stretched his head to meet him: "Brother, what's wrong with you? It's not like you didn't get the reward, but you got a beating instead, right?"

"I...Am I provoking whom? How do I know that your doctor is in a bad mood!? During this meeting, before we even finished speaking, he disliked me for being late. Without waiting for me to apologize, he... I just smashed the vase, I...how can I explain it when I go back?"

As he spoke, he sobbed and opened the box.

In the box, the original bright vase was gone.

Instead, there were pieces of debris.

"Hey, our doctor is really very angry... Such a good vase will be tempered by whoever tries it? Even if you don't want it, don't smash it. How nice it is to give it to us..."

Feng Chenglin was speechless and raised his hand to pull away the fragments.

After watching a few movies, the guy already pushed his hand away and cried even more sadly.

"Don't worry about it. I have to go back and hand over these fragments... That's it. I don't know if it's complete. If it's not complete, I don't know how to explain it..."