788: C788 Do Nothing Send Yourself to the Door on Your Own Initiative

C788 Do Nothing Send Yourself to the Door on Your Own Initiative

0"So? That's what you came all the way here to tell me? "

Han Jing coldly stared at him.

"..."

Hearing this, Tang Yuanshan immediately became silent.

"If that's all you want to say to me, okay, I understand, you can go now. Please don't disturb my life in the future, okay?"

As she spoke, Han Jing turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

Hearing this, Tang Yuanshan's face suddenly changed as he loudly shouted.

"What is it? Mr. Tang Yuanshan, is there anything else you need? Once again, Han Jing turned her head and spoke with incomparable coldness.

"Who is Ye Ling?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Han Jing rebutted with a question.

"I'm your father!"

Tang Yuanshan's tone was a bit more forceful.

"Father?" "Alright, I'll tell you if you want to know."

Han Jing sneered. A wave of hot air rose from this old man. He couldn't care less and directly said: "Ye Ling is my boyfriend. I like him a lot. Are you satisfied?"

"You … "You are going to anger me to death!"

Tang Yuanshan's eyes suddenly looked as if they were about to split, as if he had heard an unacceptable answer.

"Who is that Ye Ling?" How could he be worthy of my daughter? "

Tang Yuanshan's voice came close to roaring out.

"Young Master Ye is the chairman of Lingtian Group, the leader of one of the top ten tycoons of the world, and he already has such achievements at such a young age. I wonder how many women want his favor, if only I'm not good enough for him, how can I not be good enough for them?"

"Humph!" "He's just a rich man in the mortal world. As long as I, Tang Yuanshan, am willing, I can make him disappear from this world in the next second, so how can I rely on him?"

Tang Yuanshan disdainfully said.

"You've already killed my parents. If you dare to hurt even a single hair on Young Master Ye's head, I guarantee that I won't live on my own." Han Jing's ice-cold eyes stared at her as she spoke with an incomparably firm tone. It was clear to see that she wasn't joking.

Finished speaking, Han Jing didn't want to pay any more attention to Tang Yuanshan. She turned around and walked in a certain direction and quickly disappeared into the night.

Tang Yuanshan's face was ashen as he stood on the spot with his fists tightly clenched and arrogantly clenched. He was so angry that his face was ashen.

"Master, please calm down."

Ah Long and Ah Hu hurriedly ran up to advise him.

"Ah Long, Ah Hu."

Tang Yuanshan looked at the two with a sharp expression in his eyes, "You guys think of a way to keep that Ye Ling person away from Jingjing. I don't care if you're trying to coerce him or tempt him, but you must do this thing well. Otherwise, you don't need to return to the Tang Family!"

"Yes sir!"

Ah Long and Ah Hu quickly replied.

Tang Yuanshan nodded, turned around and headed in the same direction.

The night passed in silence.

The next day, Ye Ling opened his eyes early and woke up from his sleep. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he went to the room where Holy Maiden was. Seeing that she was still lying quietly on the bed, he could only shake his head and leave.

Just as they entered the living room, a series of knocks came from outside the door. Ye Ling said, "Please come in," and then saw Han Jing wearing an ol suit walk in. In one night, she went from a receptionist to a hotel manager, Han Jing's temperament also subtly changed, Ye Ling actually saw Zhao Yan's shadow on her.

"Young Master Ye, here's your breakfast, please enjoy."

Han Jing smiled sweetly and placed a sumptuous plate on the tea table.

"Why did you send it over? Don't you have any special attendants in the hotel?" Ye Ling was stunned.

"I told the kitchen to ask the chef to cook for you. After all, you are our chairman, what if the other waiters clumsily neglect you?"

Of course, she wouldn't tell Ye Ling that this was an excuse she had come up with because she was anxious to see him.

"I'm not some emperor, how can I be so expensive? You're the manager now, how can you do such a thing? Just get a waiter to deliver it next time."

Ye Ling shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Yeah, I know, I will listen to Young Master Ye." Han Jing giggled, revealing a sweet smile.

After breakfast, Han Jing went back to work while Ye Ling continued to brush up on his phone, as if he was still at school a few years ago. Ye Ling couldn't help but sigh.

Holy Maiden lost control of herself once during this period, but there were things tied up so it didn't cause too much trouble. Quickly, she calmed down with the pills. It was already close to evening, and the door outside was being knocked again.

Walking out and opening the door, he saw that Han Jing had already changed into a T-shirt and skirt, which wrapped around her slender figure. Although her figure was considered slim, her well-developed body didn't seem to be reduced in the slightest.

"Hee hee, Young Master Ye's family has gotten off work."

Seeing Ye Ling open the door, Han Jing immediately came over excitedly.

"Then wait for me, I'll go change."

Ye Ling said with a smile. Because he didn't go out for a day, Ye Ling was still wearing his pajamas when he went to sleep.

"Yes, yes."

Han Jing obediently nodded her head.

Not long after, Ye Ling walked out of the suite and changed into a suit. He wore a black coat with a white button-down shirt, a bow tie at the collar, and Ye Ling's originally handsome appearance, which made Han Jing just stand there in a daze.

"Let's go."

Ye Ling looked at her in amusement, then walked out.

"Yes."

Han Jing nodded and quickly followed Ye Ling's footsteps. She hesitated for a moment before biting her lower lip and gently holding Ye Ling's arm with her hands.

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment. He looked at Han Jing's intimate face as she stuck to his arm. He smiled and didn't say anything.

After a while, a taxi stopped outside a Western restaurant in Yanjing. Han Jing got off the taxi first and pulled Ye Ling's arm. "We're here, darling."

Ye Ling nodded and walked out of the car. He allowed Han Jing to hold his arm as they walked towards the western restaurant, leaving the taxi driver with an envious expression.

Han Jing was already a rare beauty in the eyes of ordinary people. Even calling her a goddess wouldn't be too excessive, as even men would have a good impression of her. However, such a woman was too far away for a taxi driver like him.

If Ye Ling heard this thought, he would definitely scream out the injustice. He didn't pick up his little sister. He clearly didn't do anything, but for some reason, a woman always came to his door. He felt helpless!

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