"The difficulty of Ling Fei and Qin Miaoxin lies in what Qin Boyan said, but we don't need to care about what Qin Boyan is there." Ling Zijin said, "Our purpose is only for the *** in Ling Fei's hands. The father's authorities are confused and entangled in Qin Boyan's words, and want to break the deadlock from Qin Boyan. We can completely abandon this and get the *** in Ling Fei's hands from another perspective."

Ling Wenjing raised his eyebrows, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his son woke up the dreamer with a word. Yes, he was too entangled in solving Qin Boyan's situation. He always thought that if he wanted to get Ling Fei's ***, he had to start from the marriage. In fact, what was his fundamental purpose? It was just for the ***. He could ignore the marriage and use other methods to make Ling Fei hand over the ***.

"My father may be worried that the subsequent marriage between Ling Fei and Qin Miaoxin will affect us. The support of the Qin family will greatly increase Ling Fei's status in the Ling family. In fact, there is no need to worry about this." Ling Zijin smiled, "Ling Fei himself is the one who is most reluctant to marry. The initiative in marriage is already on us. As long as we don't do anything, the marriage will only be dragged on. After a long time, I will just find an opportunity to say that the two are not suitable. I believe Ling Fei will agree with this statement."

"I'm not worried about this." Ling Wenjing said, "What if Qin Miaoxin marrys into my Ling family? It won't have any impact on me." When Qin Miaoxin enters the Ling family, Ling Wenjing will definitely prepare many backup plans, and will not make any substantial changes in Ling Fei's status. Maybe he can still make a lot of profits by using Qin Miaoxin's identity as the Qin family.

"What are you doing to Ling Fei's ***?" Ling Wenjing asked.

Ling Zijin smiled, "Father, the method is actually much simpler than you think. Ling Fei is aloof and extremely confident. We can use the easiest way to get the ***. Make a bet with him, bet whatever you want, and win the ***. If you lose... he must be willing to terminate his marriage with Qin Miaoxin. And this marriage is actually not what I want, isn't it?"

One kills two birds with one stone! Ling Zijin exchanges *** for chips that are useless to them, but this chip is what Ling Fei values, and Ling Fei will most likely agree.

Ling Wenjing nodded with satisfaction at Ling Zijin. He was worthy of being his son. This method is excellent. Judging from Ling Fei's temperament, the possibility of agreeing is extremely high.

Ling Zijin's scheming is indeed quite good at getting the chance to win the best in Ling Fei without any effort.

"Ling Fei will definitely not agree to this matter when his father goes to do it, so I will do it." Ling Zijin said with a smile, "He will most likely agree to my bet."

...

The next day.

Ling Fei closed the Heart Sutra of the Medicine King, and he watched it for another night. He stood up and walked to the kitchen without any fatigue. There was still a lot of food left by Luo Qingcheng. Ling Fei got off some noodles and finished eating it, and went out to Lingjiang Pharmaceutical.

Ling Fei obviously was much earlier today. When he came to Lingjiang Pharmaceutical, many people had not arrived at the company. He sat down at Tang Bingwan's desk, looked at Tang Bingwan's documents at the table, picked up one and started reading it.

Click...

Soon, the door was pushed open. Tang Bingwan walked into the office and saw Ling Fei sitting behind the desk. She was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you here?" Tang Bingwan said.

"I miss my baby, I'll come." Ling Fei smiled.

"Oh." Tang Bingwan still had a cold face, and she didn't know whether she was happy or not.

Ling Fei got up and walked to Tang Bingwan, pulled her hand and held it in the palm of her hand: "Do you miss me?"

"No." Even if there is Tang Bingwan, she wouldn't say it.

"Haha." Ling Fei smiled, "You know you are right and wrong, and you are saying that you miss me so much."

"No." Tang Bingwan refused to admit it.

Ling Fei grabbed Tang Bingwan and put one hand on his face and rubbed it gently. The smooth red and crispy hands touched the skin so smoothly: "But, I thought about it."

"It has nothing to do with me." Tang Bingwan said calmly.

"You, you, really." Ling Fei pulled it gently, and Tang Bingwan rushed into his arms, and Ling Fei hugged her.

When Ling Fei couldn't see the back, Tang Bingwan closed her eyes slightly. Of course, she thought about it, how could she not think about it? Ling Jiang Pharmaceutical is very busy at work. She often works overtime. When she is very tired, she will think of Ling Fei and think about it every day... But she can't show it. She knows that Ling Fei will feel sorry for her, and maybe she will secretly make people lose her workload, but this is not what she wants to see. She needs to grow, and work is also an indispensable thing for her.

Ling Fei held Tang Bingwan's head and raised his head, looked at her head with his eyes facing each other. His cold and tender eyes deeply attracted Ling Fei. He leaned closer and kissed Tang Bingwan's rosy cherry lips with a bit of frosty whiteness. It seemed to be a strawberry with a slightly cold look on her face. Tang Bingwan's cherry lips were the same as her temperament, with a bit of coldness.

After kissing for a long time, the couple said their lovesickness. It seemed that they had forgotten the crowd around them, and they had forgotten to appreciate each other's tenderness.

It didn't take long for the two to separate, and Ling Fei gently rubbed Tang Bingwan's hair: "Idiot, don't work so hard in the future. If you are tired, I will feel distressed."

"Yes..." Tang Bingwan hugged in Ling Fei's arms and nodded gently with her nasal sound.

He pulled Tang Bingwan to sit on the sofa and let Tang Bingwan lean in his arms. Ling Fei held Tang Bingwan's shoulder with one hand and pulled her tenderness with the other hand to play with her, and told her about her work these days. His life as an artist is really different from that of ordinary people. There are many things to share with Tang Bingwan.

There was nothing to reserve with Tang Bingwan, and Ling Fei told her everything, including Xiao Mengning's. After saying that, Ling Fei quietly looked at Tang Bingwan: "You didn't want to ask about Xiao Mengning's affairs?"

Tang Bingwan squinted her eyes and Ling Fei: "If you really like it, I have any solutions?"

Ling Fei hugged Tang Bingwan tightly: "I only have a working relationship with her and I won't like her."

"I hope so." Tang Bingwan's eyes were faint.

I really have no idea about Xiao Mengning and Lingfei. At most, I am just a friend. Now I can’t call him a friend. I am just a female artist in a cooperative relationship.

Ling Fei and Tang Bingwan chatted for a long time, and finally Tang Bingwan took the initiative to say she wanted to work and got to the office desk. Ling Fei lay down on the sofa and watched Tang Bingwan working quietly.

Half a day passed like this. At noon, Ling Fei wanted to have dinner with Tang Bingwan, but suddenly a phone call came.

Ling Fei picked up his phone and looked at it for a moment. It was a number without notes. After thinking about it, Ling Fei answered the phone.

"Ling Fei, have lunch?"

Ling Fei recognized the sound in his ears and instantly recognized it. It was Ling Zijin!
Chapter completed!