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Chapter 014, the former cousin

The Evil Emperor of the Underworld has no pop-up window. Look at Zhou Ling who is still lost. Xing Ying smiled a few times. Now he doesn’t want his relatives to know him. As for the reason, Xing Ying can’t explain it clearly. In fact, whether it is his current identity that does not allow it, or he has embarked on a path of life that is definitely different from them, or their actions have already made him feel cold. Anyway, Xing Ying doesn’t want to recognize them in his heart at this time, and maybe he will never want to recognize them again.

However, since I met this cousin who once grew up with me, I should help you a little bit.

He reached out and shook his hand in front of Zhou Ling's eyes. Xing Ying smiled and said, "Miss, what's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

The two girls who also noticed Zhou Ling's strangeness pushed her at the same time: "What are you doing? Don't exaggerate when you see a handsome guy."

No, nothing..." Zhou Ling, who suddenly woke up, hurriedly covered up, and at the same time secretly blamed herself for thinking and guessing in her heart. He had been sentenced to life imprisonment and was forever isolated from her world. How could he appear in front of her so by chance? Moreover, after a closer look, this person was not him, but his appearance and body shape were really similar.

Zhou Lingqiang laughed a few times: "I'm sorry, I...I'm a little distracted, I'm really embarrassed." But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ling subconsciously asked: "Sir, your name is..."

"My name is Lin Fan, just call me Xiao Lin."

"Oh..." Zhou Ling's expression darkened, and the little hope that had just risen was suddenly overwhelmed by loss, and the smile on her face became a little far-fetched. "Hello, my name is Zhou Ling."

The fashionable woman next to her also quickly introduced: "Hello, my name is Feng Caiman. You can call me Caiman, and Xiao Man can do it."

Another girl also introduced: "My name is Yang Ye, call me Xiao Ye, I don't mind calling me Ye Ye, hehe..."

The two lively and cheerful girls immediately laughed, and their lively and cheerful personalities made the coldness on Sun Lifeng's face dissolve a little.

After the two girls had a few more conversations with Xing Ying, the elevator stopped and they arrived at the 37th floor where the interview was interviewed.

The two women were still unsatisfied with each other and said goodbye to Xing Ying, then pulled Zhou Ling out. The moment the elevator door closed again, Zhou Ling, who had been pulled out for five or six steps, turned back and looked at the handsome boy in the elevator.

For some reason, Zhou Ling always felt that he was so familiar. Although it was absurd to think about it carefully, this feeling was real.

Moreover, the sensitive Zhou Ling even felt that his smile covered a kind of coldness that was indecisive, and that coldness made her heart twitch hard.

In the elevator, Xing Ying let out a sigh: "Manager Wang, I hope you can admit these three girls, especially Zhou Ling, not only to admit her, but also to cultivate her well, and not to let her suffer any harm." Although Xing Ying's words were a request, the tone was completely instructed, as if the company was his.

Wang Changqing didn't mind and nodded, "Mr. Xing, don't worry, I can still handle this little thing."

Lin Xifan asked in confusion: "Brother Ying, do you know her?"

Xing Ying was silent for a moment and said in a long voice: "She is my cousin,... the former cousin."

cousin?

Lin Xifan and the other two looked at each other quietly. This was the first time they heard that Xing Ying had any relatives. They had always believed that Xing Ying's relatives and parents were detained by the central government. They could not help but mention Xing Ying's sadness, so no one mentioned this to Xing Ying.

However, this sentence "formerly cousin"... made them wisely choose silent if they wanted to ask. Shangguan Ze was extremely smart and naturally could understand what Xing Ying meant. Lin Xifan was no longer the naughty boy he used to be. He had already retreated from his childishness and matured. On the contrary, he also added a kind of majesty invisibly, a kind of majesty that was not very commensurate with his age, and a kind of majesty that was wielding tens of millions of troops to indulge in the attack.

As for Sun Lifeng, he has always been taciturn, and he will not interrupt at will if he should ask what he should not ask.

Soon, Wang Changqing and Xing Ying and the other four came to the top-level general manager's office.

Although the office area of ​​the general manager, which symbolizes one of the supreme thrones of the Emperor's enterprise, is 300 square meters, it is not as luxurious as imagined, and is very different from the prosperous and arrogant attitude of Shanghai. The layout of the room is a comprehensive design that combines antique and modernity. From the walls to the floor, from wooden tables to bookshelf, from toys to calligraphy and paintings, all are antique without exception. The soft large lamps make the room full of lightness and slackness. Some computer equipment on the table adds a modern and unique atmosphere to the rich ancient flavor.

The most eye-catching thing in the general manager's office is a large fish pond that occupies nearly one of the four molecules of this large office.

This is indeed a real fish pond. What attracts this fish pond is not only because it appears in a manager's office, but its almost original fish pond concentrated version, which adds a natural earthy fragrance to the ancient and modern atmosphere.

Xing Ying looked at the room and the pond with a little surprise, and smiled and said, "Manager Wang's taste is really unique."

Although Lin Xifan is the young master of the Lin family, to be honest, it was his first time to enter the shopping mall, and it was also the first time he came to the family's business. He looked at Wang Changqing's office with great interest. "Uncle Wang, I heard from my grandfather that you like fish very much, you really can bear the word "like". Let's see what fish you have raised." Then he ran to the pond, picked up the wooden pole beside him and stirred it randomly.

Lin Xifan's rude behavior made Wang Changqing's mouth and eyes twitch, but the warm smile was forced to not turn into a roar.

"Ahem, there are no precious fish species, only grass carp, crucian carp and carp. What I like is the gentle posture of fish swimming, rather than the delicate and charming precious fish lady."

"Okay..." Xing Ying couldn't help but shout for Wang Changqing's words. He liked natural, not sensational pretentiousness. With this sentence alone, Xing Ying's evaluation of Wang Changqing could not help but raise it to a higher level.

Xing Ying looked at the room that made him feel a little dull just now, and couldn't help but take a deep breath. "Manager Wang, I may not leave Shanghai in a short time, and I will cause you trouble during this period."

Wang Changqing smiled and said, "Mr. Xing, don't be so polite. I already know the general purpose of your coming here. I will definitely cooperate with you. And before you come, I had already received the family's order, which was the order conveyed by the old man himself. The old man said that this time the Lin family will not send anyone to the Shanghai storm, and Mr. Xing can fully represent the Lin family. All the Lin family's deployment in Shanghai can be mobilized at will. Of course, I, Wang Changqing, are also within the scope of the random mobilization, so if you have anything to do, just say nothing more." As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Xifan, who was still stirring fish everywhere in his most cherished pond, and moaned in great pain a few times in his heart.

My little ancestor...

Xing Ying raised his eyebrows: "The full power of representing the Lin family? Is it me?" Wang Changqing's words were a bit beyond Xing Ying's expectations. What does Lin Zimo mean? What does he want to do? He completely pulls himself into the interest group of the Lin family? Isn't this clearly announcing to the major forces that Xing Ying will be the grandson-in-law of the Lin family? But what about the Murong family and the Kong family? Will the two old men agree?

A series of questions made Xing Ying frown tightly, almost twisting into a big bump.

"No, no, no, the old man means that Mr. Xing completely represents the Lin family, but this is just in secret. The person in the open is... Young Master Xifan. The family means that Young Master Xifan is responsible for the openly and I will assist you."

Huh... Xing Ying quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If Xing Ying was really the only one who took Xing Ying to deal with some things on behalf of the Lin family, his plans would have to be disrupted.

Wang Changqing said: "This time the situation in Shanghai is surging, especially after Mr. Xing brings your men, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance and alertness of major forces. Therefore, our Lin family has also secretly transferred some family guards. Before the Shanghai rally is completed, they will also hand over to Mr. Xing to command with full authority."

"Family Guard?" Lin Xifan turned his head in surprise and looked at Wang Changqing, and the stirring wooden stick in his hand also stopped. "Why haven't I heard of any family guard?"

Wang Changqing smiled lightly and said, "The young master is still young and has never been involved in family affairs before, so he never knew about it."

Family guards, wow... Mr. Lin spared no effort to help him this time. It seems that he also expected that he would make some big moves in Shanghai. But... "Manager Wang, thank you Mr. Lin for your kindness, I appreciate it. But there is no need to worry about this guard. I, Xing Ying, can control the situation in Shanghai."
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