Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 678

Wu Rongfa's expression suddenly sank. Zhang Ruobin, a well-educated rich man, always looks polite in front of others, but what kind of words do he say on what occasion!

This is the sophistication of the world and the law of communication.

Wu Rongfa had a sullen face and didn't answer.

Chen Yizhen slowly put down the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, stood up and smoothed things over with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhang Ruobin's eyes, and he sneered maliciously: "You two elders haven't watched the news recently, have you? It is said that your daughter Ling Xiao raised a young [-]th-tier singer outside and spent a lot of money to pave his way! Someone Tell me, she spent at least tens of millions to revive that unknown little singer..."

After Zhang Ruobin finished speaking, Chen Yizhen's eyes widened in surprise: "This, how is this possible?"

Her daughter is autistic and dull, how could she do such a thing as raising a little singer?

Simply ridiculous!
Chen Yizhen also turned cold, and retorted: "It's just gossip! Maybe someone is jealous of my Ling Xiao and deliberately slandered her!"

Zhang Ruobin sneered, and suddenly took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his suit jacket, and then dug out the news related to Sunshine Entertainment.

Sure enough, the entertainment news speculated that Qingling was taken care of by Ms. Wu after she terminated her contract with Sunshine Entertainment.Miss Wu spends a lot of money, just to win the smile of the beauty.

Chen Yizhen read this entertainment news at a glance, still didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "It's all made up by the paparazzi, I don't believe this kind of stuff!"

Zhang Ruobin said with a sarcastic smile: "Aunt Chen, some things are better believed than not believed, you should go home and find your daughter to confirm it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ruobin walked away arrogantly with a sense of superiority.

Seeing his arrogant and disdainful back, Chen Yizhen was so angry: "Ah Rong, it's a good thing we didn't entrust Ling Xiao to this man who doesn't know the so-called!"

Wu Rongfa pondered and said: "Let's go home right away and ask Ling Xiao whether this matter is true or not."

A while later, Ling Xiao was doing yoga at home and listening to music, when he saw Chen Yizhen running back in a hurry, as soon as he met, he yelled loudly: "Is that entertainment news true?"

Ling Xiao was startled for a moment, then realized in an instant, and said with a smile, "You mean taking care of a little singer?"

Chen Yizhen took a step closer, stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of Ling Xiao's delicate nose: "How dare you say that?"

Ling Xiao hurriedly dodged, and replied helplessly: "Mom! How old am I? Gossip with little singers is also a normal personal emotional need!"

Chen Yi was so angry that he put his hands on his hips: "Then why did the paparazzi say that you are fostering, not dating? I have no problem with you falling in love with Xiao Xianrou! But fostering? It seems a bit ugly!"

Ling Xiao pursed his lips, kicked the yoga carpet aside, then came to the living room, made a cup of freshly ground coffee for Chen Yizhen, and said with a smile: "Mom! You can just say what outsiders say, anyway, Qingling and I The relationship is very good, so let's take care of it!"

Chen Yizhen was furious all of a sudden: "You! You are a girl after all, so can't you learn to be more reserved and a lady?"

"Since you think it's a nurturing relationship, that little singer must be here for your money? How can such a relationship last? You don't call it a good relationship, you call it spending money for excitement!"

Ling Xiao handed the brewed black coffee to Chen Yizhen.

Chen Yi was so angry that he waved his hands and refused to drink, and continued to scold: "Hurry up and break up with that little fresh meat! What kind of guarantee, it's too ugly to spread the word!"

At this time, Wu Rongfa also arrived in time, and together with Chen Yizhen taught Ling Xiao, both in and out of the words, asking Ling Xiao to break up with Qing Ling immediately, and that he must never communicate with each other.

Ling Xiao didn't think it mattered, the kind that goes in the left ear and comes out the right ear.

After Wu Rongfa finished his lesson, Ling Xiao yawned gracefully, and said with a smile, "Mom and Dad! Don't worry about it! I know this matter well, and I have my own measure."

Wu Rongfa asked quietly: "I heard that you spent tens of millions on that little singer?"

That's not how money is made!

What's more, the original owner has been studying in college recently, and has not made any money on her own ability for the time being. Wu Rongfa will give her generous pocket money every month.

Ling Xiao paused, and slowly raised two fingers.

"2000?"

"Two billion."

Chen Yizhen was drinking water. Hearing this, a mouthful of water suddenly spewed out.

Chen Yizhen covered her mouth and coughed violently, while Wu Rongfa who was beside her hurriedly stroked her back.

"Arong! Did I hear you right?"

"No!" Wu Rongfa stared at Ling Xiao solemnly while taking care of her: "Where did you get the [-] million? It's not worth so much money if you sell you."

Chen Yizhen quickly retorted: "What is it not worth selling? Worth it! Worth it! My Ling Xiao is a priceless treasure!"

Wu Rongfa sighed helplessly: "It's just an analogy. Ling Xiao, tell Dad honestly, have you borrowed a campus loan? Or are you borrowing money to spend outside in Dad's name?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and replied solemnly: "The money you make with your skills has nothing to do with you."

Wu Rongfa continued to ask questions, but Ling Xiao brushed them off lightly.

At this moment, the voice of entering the password sounded at the door of the apartment, and then Qingling walked in leisurely from the door of the apartment.

Holding a bag of fresh vegetables and beef purchased from the supermarket in his hand, he hummed a song, obviously still immersed in his creation.

Chen Yizhen was silent for a while, Wu Rongfa also frowned tightly, just staring at Qingling walking slowly not far away.

Her brows and eyes are elegant and blue, her temperament is like a tree facing the wind, and she is picturesque. She is clearly wearing the most ordinary clothes, but she is like the peerless handsome man in ancient poems who is like a spring moon willow.

Get rid of the sleeves and see the plain hands, and the bright wrists are about golden rings.

Gu Pan left her brilliance, long howling and angry.

Chen Yizhen is a bit of a face-controller. When he saw such a graceful and handsome man, his first reaction was to show admiration and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

Wu Rongfa didn't say a word, but stared at Qingling with a dull expression.

Seeing them, Qingling was startled for a moment, then quickly reacted and said with a smile: "Uncle! Aunt! I'm Ling Xiao's boyfriend!"

Boy friend?
What about the good nurturing relationship?

Chen Yizhen stood up from the sofa in surprise, looked Qing Ling up and down carefully, and said with a smile: "Not bad! Not bad! You look so good-looking! You are Qing Ling? That little singer who terminated her contract with Sunshine Entertainment ?”

Qingling smiled obediently and said, "Yes! I am!"

Chen Yizhen asked happily: "Are you dating my Ling Xiao?"

"Yes! And it has been announced to the public!" Qing Ling replied confidently.

Chen Yizhen asked a few more questions, and Qingling answered them one by one, with a very modest and cautious attitude!It made Chen Yizhen smile, and became more and more satisfied with him.

Seeing the drastic change in Chen Yizhen's attitude, Wu Rongfa also coughed lightly, and said with a smile on his face, "You live with Ling Xiao now?"

Qingling was still very obedient: "Yes! This is the dish I bought at noon today, do you want to stay and taste my cooking?"

Chen Yizhen exclaimed even more pleasantly: "You can cook? Besides cooking, what else can you do?"

Qingling wanted to show off, and then replied calmly: "I can play the piano, I can play the guitar, I can compose and write songs, I can skateboard, I can dance hip-hop, I can do calligraphy, I can do a little Chinese painting..."

The more Chen Yizhen listened, the more satisfied he became. This, this is simply a talent sent by God!

Talented man and beautiful woman match a face!
Wu Rongfa sat on the side, but frowned again. This little fresh meat is obviously a young man of literature and art. He doesn't understand finance and economics, and he doesn't seem to know how to manage money and invest. How can this kind of empty-handed man be worthy of his baby? daughter?
(End of this chapter)