The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

Xie Yuan put away his cell phone, and quickly said to Bai Jingxuan, "Boss, I dare not take this matter for your favor."

It was supposed to be hers.

"She will still look for you." Bai Jingxuan thought for a while, "Poach the corner."

"In this life, I will not follow anyone except you, boss." Xie Yuan immediately raised his hands as if to swear.

"It's less meaty." Bai Jingxuan deliberately ate barbecue with Xie Yuan in a public place, just to let others think that Bai's enterprise and N.S have established a good 'friendship'. Thus hiding her further identity.

Sure enough, for the sake of network traffic, some self-media posted photos of the two eating together on the Internet.

When Bai Jingxuan returned to Li's old house, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Lu Muqing was pouring tea for Mrs. Li and Li Song in the living room.

Looking at the situation, Tang Jingxian fell asleep first.

"Grandpa, Dad." Bai Jingxuan greeted and prepared to go upstairs.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Li Song asked in a dissatisfied voice.

"I went to have a barbecue with my friends." Bai Jingxuan didn't hide it.

"What friend?"

"Thank you Yuan."

"The general manager of N.S." Li Zhenshan answered, "It is necessary to contact to consolidate the contract that the Bai family finally obtained."

"In the middle of the night, if you have barbecue with other men, you won't be afraid that Ting He will be unhappy." Li Song put on a middle-aged poker face.

"When did you get so lenient?" A cold male voice came from upstairs, and Li Tinghe's tall figure walked down the steps, "Jing Xuan told me about it."

Li Song was speechless, and his son had no objection. He seemed to be overreacting.

The main reason is that Mu Qing told him behind his back that Bai Jingxuan could get on with N.S, so there was probably some confusion between Bai Jingxuan and Xie Yuan.

He was just worried about his son.

It is inconvenient to bring up things without evidence.

"Brother Li..." Lu Muqing greeted him generously when he saw him.

Li Tinghe ignored him and went back to the room with his wife Bai Jingxuan.

"Tinghe is true." Li Song gave Lu Muqing a distressed look, "Muqing's injury is only good, and I don't see a word of concern from him."

"Why should he care?" Li Zhenshan didn't understand.

"Mu Qing can be regarded as half of the Li family anyway." Li Song spoke eloquently.

"You." Li Zhenshan suddenly looked at his son with contempt, "I helped you train Lu Muqing, and you have always been a hands-off shopkeeper. Before Muqing returned to the Lu family, I don't think you cared much. Look again Your current attitude."

That's it, let's stop. Get up, lean on crutches and leave.

How could Li Song fail to understand what his father meant. The father meant that because of Mu Qing's status, he became extravagant and treated him differently. Accused him of snobbery.

A burst of embarrassment intertwined with blue and white changed on his face.

Lu Muqing immediately shirked the responsibility, "It's all because of Bai Jingxuan. If she hadn't picked things up, Aunt Li and Grandpa Li wouldn't have misunderstood you."

"You're right." Li Song thought of Bai Jingxuan's unflattering attitude towards him, and he didn't flatter him at all. He felt a little annoyed, "There is a distinction between high and low. Bai Jingxuan is far worse than you."

Lu Muqing looked overwhelmed, "Uncle Li, I'm overwhelmed."

The more Li Song looked at her, the more satisfied he was, "Only you are worthy of our Tinghe. You grew up with our Tinghe's childhood sweetheart. Why did you two miss it?"

Suddenly thinking that she was just a servant's daughter before, she felt a little embarrassed.