Xiao Lingren naturally received the news that his stepmother was coming to the reception in Beijing, not to mention that this news was brought to him by his stepmother's bodyguard.Xiao Ling stood in the background and curled her lips. This Mrs. Han is really annoying. She has withdrawn from London and stopped earning inheritance with his youngest son. She is not satisfied with this. Does she have to drive herself to death? Is he satisfied with giving his son the bit of inheritance he made in the entertainment industry?
Xu Yingxuan sensed that something was wrong with Xiao Ling beside him, so she leaned over and asked, "Are you all right, what's wrong with you, why is your face so bad?"

Because of the popularity of the TV series, Xiao Ling and Xu Yingxuan have been on the same axis for a long time. Xu Yingxuan is very worried that Xiao Ling's health will not be able to bear it. After all, this person has been sick frequently since he was a trainee. Scary to death.

Xiao Ling shook his head and said, "It's okay, my mother has come to Beijing."

Xu Yingxuan knew about the divorce of Xiao Ling's parents, but she didn't know that Xiao Ling's family belonged to Hengtai Group, so she had no choice but to comfort her.

"I'll go see her later, it's all under my nose, and it's not appropriate to see her."

Xiao Ling smiled wryly, and when the work was over, he changed into his clothes and went out. He didn't even use the company's special car, so he took a taxi directly.Perhaps Didi's driver didn't pay much attention to entertainment news. Xiao Ling wore a hat and mask, and even a scarf in winter. The driver didn't recognize that he was driving a top star.

The scarf was knitted by Yunchen for himself, with black wool and rough stitches, but Xiao Ling's original words were that this is called the warmth produced by love, so he should wear it to make others jealous.

So this top-notch idol came to the international resort hotel in the city center in the middle of the night with his ugly big scarf, took out his mobile phone to check the bodyguard's message, and went straight to the 24th floor.

With a sound of "ding dong", the people inside opened the door within three seconds of the doorbell ringing.As soon as the door was opened, Xiao Ling felt warm fragrance all over his face. The smell of high-end perfume made people dizzy, mixed with the smell of aromatherapy.

After coughing twice, Xiao Ling walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mrs. Han who had changed into her normal clothes and was sitting on the sofa drinking juice, with a mask on her face.

"Mother."

Xiao Ling stood in front of Mrs. Han with her hands behind her back, nodded slightly, without even touching her hips to the chair.The bodyguard on the side said: "Mrs. Han, how about I help the young master move a more comfortable chair."

Mrs. Han sneered: "Do you think he wants to sit in my chair?"

Xiao Ling didn't speak, he really didn't know why this woman wanted to come and see him on a whim, she had gone back to Beijing so many times to her mother's house, never had she ever cared about his son in name.

Mrs. Han knew Xiao Ling's stubborn temper, and said straight to the point: "You have a good relationship with that girl from the BPF family."

When Xiao Ling heard it, even she now knew about his relationship with Yunchen, but it was expected, after all, people in the circle of such things wanted to rush to tell the truth, and they couldn't keep it a secret for long.

"I advise you, don't annoy your dad. You know what kind of temper your dad has. Don't end up being unable to get out of the mud puddle and dragging the whole family down." Mrs. Han looked at it carefully with a mirror. Looking at his own face, he added: "The Zhou family's small family is not worth mentioning. I think your father deliberately arranged for you to marry a London woman, which can be regarded as a contribution to the family."

When Xiao Ling heard this, the reason this girl came here this time is to make him break up quickly?When did he become so easy to bully and become a gentle and filial son?

"If you're fine, go back to London as soon as possible. I'm living a good life here, so you don't have to worry about it. If you're fine, think about how to give your son more inheritance."

Xiao Ling said this without any concealment, and Mrs. Han's mask was about to burst from her face in anger.

The bodyguard over there also felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Master, please stop saying a few words, Madam is also your elder after all."

Xiao Ling scratched his nose and let out a sneer, he didn't stand up properly at all, and put his hands in his pockets and whispered: "I, I will never break up with Zhou Yunchen, I just like her. And, if I remember correctly, I ran away from London several years ago, and now Hengtai News doesn’t publish much about me. Judging from your behavior, you don’t want to give me the money. You just want to get me out of my father’s Get out of the company, you still have the nerve to come to me and say something about contributing to the family? Whose family? Why don't you just say paving the way for your son?!"

Mrs. Han was so angry that she slapped the table and yelled, "You think I want to come to you? If your father didn't force me to ask, you think I want to see you bastard?! Get out!"

Xiao Ling smiled and bowed, and said, "Alright, get lost."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, closing the door of the room behind him, but as soon as he left, he heard the sound of things slamming inside, Xiao Ling sneered, and got off the elevator.

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