Gold Medal Son-in-Law (Stunning Allure)

Chapter 89 The Visit of the Bald Uncle

After leaving Xu Jinhui's house, Liang Yuntong thanked him repeatedly, and then sent Ying Hao home. Seeing that it was still early, Ying Hao simply went to the vegetable market, and then went home to cook.

When he finished cooking and waited for Ling Mengqing and the others to go home, he saw Ling Mengqing open the door and come in after a while.What was different from before was that Ling Mengqing's expression seemed a bit unspeakable.

Ying Hao saw that she had something on her mind, and said with a smile, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Ling Mengqing looked hesitant, but still said with difficulty: "My cousin, Ling Mengfei wants to..."

"Stop it, don't even think about it! Don't mention him to me!" Ying Hao's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned to watch the TV.

Ling Mengqing had already expected his expression, so she sighed and said:

"I can't help it. Now my grandma and uncle have been kicked out of the company by you. They have nothing to do all day long, so they are looking forward to bringing Ling Mengfei back. Go to my place every day to talk about it."

Ying Hao had already learned from Huang Xiaotian that Ling Mengfei was lured into taking drugs by them. Such a dude who failed to accomplish anything but failed, how could he continue to come back to participate in the company's affairs?

This is not only his irresponsibility to his own company, but also the current company carries his dream of carrying forward the medicine inherited from his ancestors.

Ling Mengqing continued: "Our family has been passed down for several generations. In our generation, there is only Ling Mengfei as a male. What my grandma means is that I don't want Ling Mengfei to become rich. I just want you not to make things difficult for Ling Mengfei. Bring it back from Huang Xiaotian and take it as an idle job in the company, and just keep him from taking real power."

Ying Hao looked at Ling Mengqing leisurely, and suddenly smiled, "Why didn't I realize that you still have Voldemort's potential."

Ling Mengqing's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

Ying Hao stopped looking at him, turned around and said, "Are you just spoiling him like this? He is in his early 20s, an adult, and he has to learn to be responsible. He has to admit his mistakes and stand at attention when he is beaten. Could it be that he is in his late [-]s? Did you continue to protect him when he was here?"

Ling Mengqing's tone suddenly became weak: "There is no way. When my grandfather was alive, he regarded Mengfei as his successor. Although I am very dissatisfied with them, my surname is Ling. Without them, there would be no me, so I must Help Mengfei!"

Ying Hao suddenly became serious: "Like a trash like Ling Mengfei, it's still too late to talk about business, it's not enough to succeed, it's more than a failure, and it's not a small thing, but it's just thinking about crooked ways, have you forgotten the things he did to you? ?"

"I'm going to let Huang Xiaotian send him to the drug rehabilitation center, and I've already given you a lot of face. Do I still want to obey your orders and let him out, and let him cause trouble?"

Ling Mengqing was also tit-for-tat: "You haven't experienced this kind of family relationship between brothers and sisters, so you don't understand. Besides, my grandma and I also have shares in the company and are considered shareholders. We also have the right to let anyone come and join the company to represent us. , you don’t have to worry about it!”

Ying Hao looked at her: "I am the major shareholder and the chairman of the company. If I am dissatisfied, I will kick you out one by one! If you don't believe me, try it!"

"You..." Ling Mengqing had nothing to say, she turned around and slammed the door and left.

At night, Ling Mengqing's secretary quietly called. Ling Mengqing went back to the company's office angrily and fell asleep all night, but Ying Hao didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt.

He just felt that this kind of traditional patriarchal thinking is extremely harmful. Is it really good to leave everything good to the younger brother?

At the same time, in Xu Jinhui's mansion, Xu Jinhui was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep. When he was lying on the bed, he still didn't forget to play with a pair of walnuts in his hand.

This pair of walnuts is the famous lion head with unicorn pattern in Wenwan walnuts. It was given to him by an old friend of his a few days ago. Xu Jinhui has been fond of this pair of walnuts since he got them. Holding it tightly, a thick layer of patina has already formed on it.

Xu Jinhui sneered when he thought of the so-called miracle doctor brought by his nephew Liang Yuntong during the day.

Xu Jinhui slowly fell asleep, but at this moment, a deep and thick black air burst out from his walnut. This black air flowed down his arm and quietly hovered over his forehead. Around Xu Jinhui's body, in the dream, Xu Jinghui seemed to have a nightmare.

In the nightmare, the air seemed to freeze, as if someone had strangled his neck and almost suffocated him.

"what!"

In the deep nightmare space, there was a shrill scream, and a long-haired female ghost rushed towards him with outstretched bloody hands, biting him frantically. The female ghost was caught beyond recognition!

Just when the female ghost opened her bloody mouth to bite off his head, suddenly, the amulet next to him burst into a burst of gorgeous golden light, and with a bang, the black light of the walnut was blown away, and the black air entwined around Xu Junhui , They all scrambled and fled in all directions as if they had met their nemesis.

"what!"

Xu Jinhui yelled, woke up suddenly from his dream, struggled to sit up, panting heavily, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

How did I have such a nightmare?Xu Jinhui smiled comfortingly, but saw that his pajamas had been scratched to pieces, and there were shocking wounds on his chest.

Is it true?Xu Jinhui looked around, and the amulet slowly dimmed this time, and the black light on the Wenwan walnut gradually dissipated.

"This amulet saved me?" Xu Jinhui was shocked.

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On the second day, Ying Hao got up to wash his face, and suddenly heard laughter in the living room, Ling Wenyuan walked in with a few people.

"Old He, what wind brought you here?" "Haha, I haven't been a guest at your house for a long time, and I just came here today."

Ling Wenyuan walked home, followed by two people, the front one was a middle-aged man with a distinct Mediterranean hairstyle on his head.

Behind was a middle-aged woman, who didn't seem to have a smile on her face, and walked in after the bald man.

At the end is a girl with heavy makeup, she looks pretty, but she always has an unruly air and arrogant face.

After several people were seated, the bald man took the lead to ask: "Ask Yuan, where is your son-in-law? I met him on Nanxing Street a while ago, and I found a genuine Qianlong brush washer, which is really impressive. It opened my eyes!"

This person is the bald uncle He Jianjun that Ying Hao met in the antique shop. The old man of the Ling family lived in his father's house when he went to the countryside to become an educated youth, and he was an old friend of the Ling family.