Shenhao: At the beginning, I had a blind date with the beautiful CEO

"What a delicate vial." Entering the room, Ye Ling put the thing in his hand on the table, and Su Xiaoling immediately moved over.

"Hey, how do you feel that there is a purple-gray color around this bottle? Have you seen it?" After looking carefully, Su Xiaoling showed a surprised expression.

"Hongmeng was also named by brother Wu after these colors." Su Qingcheng replied.

"Purple is majestic, and gray represents chaos, which is really artistic." Xu Fu stroked his beard and nodded slightly, his eyes full of envy.

"Can't I really drink a little?" Su Xiaoling looked at Su Qingcheng longingly.

"First absorb your current potion." Su Qingcheng shook her head, then looked at Ye Ling:
"Brother-in-law, this potion is yours now, how to deal with it is up to you. I would like to remind you that this primordial potion has uncertainties. If only one of you takes it, it may not be possible for you to successfully conceive."

Ye Ling nodded slightly.

Su Mei's face turned red, nervousness appeared in her eyes, and she turned to look at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling smiled at her, picked up the medicine on the table, and turned to look at Xu Fu:
"Get an empty bottle out."

Xu Fu was startled, then his pupils shrank, and he quickly took out a small bottle from his Taoist robe and handed it to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling unscrewed the small bottle of Hongmeng medicine, poured out a drop from it, put the cap on and handed it to Xu Fu:
"I've already given you the chance, let's see if you're good at learning."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, just wait for my good news." Xu Fu nodded with a smile, his eyes narrowed.

Xu Fu and the woodcutter went out on their own initiative and leveled the land at the gate.

At noon, Ye Ling and the others left the villa.

Just out of the room here, everyone stopped in their tracks.

"What? Still looking for trouble?" Su Xiaoling stared at the Nangong family standing in the courtyard, and his eyes fell on Nangong Nitian.

"Little Ling, don't get me wrong, we came here to apologize for our previous wrong decision." Nangong Nitian replied with a smile, and then looked to the left and right.

Following his gaze, Nangong Fenghuang and his father quickly knelt on the ground, with a look of horror in their eyes, they knelt on the ground and dared not make a sound.

"Bring Nangong Batian up." Nangong Nitian shouted again.

Two servants came to the front carrying Nangong Batian.

Nangong Batian was covered in blood, his arms and legs were hanging down, and the vitality in his eyes was slowly disappearing. If he didn't get treated quickly, his life would come to an end.

"Is there a place to eat at Nangong's family?" Su Qingcheng asked lightly.

"Yes!" Nangong Nitian nodded.

"We are going to eat now, can someone take us there?" Su Qingcheng asked.

"Okay!" Nangong Nitian nodded, and said to a family heir behind him:

"lead the way."

"Yes!"

The heirs of the family nodded quickly and stepped forward to make a gesture of please.

"Grandpa, what should we do now?" Seeing that Su Qingcheng ignored their intentions, Nangong Fenghuang looked at Nangong Nitian anxiously.

"Continue to kneel." Nangong Nitian replied.

Nangong Fenghuang's complexion turned pale. The sun is now in the sky. Even if she is standing, she feels as if she is being scorched by the sun. The moment she kneels down, she feels the scorching heat from her back. If she keeps kneeling, she will definitely suffer from heat stroke. .

But she didn't dare to refute, everything that happened in the living room was still vivid in her mind.

High above, in Nangong's house, Gongsun's house, and Murong's house, the god-like old masters were all lying on the ground, dying, covered in blood.

She didn't know exactly what happened, but there were only so many people inside. A few old masters wanted to target Su Qingcheng and the others, but she suffered a disaster. She didn't need to think about who it was.

She never thought that if she wanted to find a mother and daughter without any background to come back to solve her problems, it would bring disaster to the Nangong family.

"Father, there is a message from the bottom of the mountain that our Nangong family has been attacked by a chaebol, and the situation is very critical." Nangong Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly looked up at Nangong Nitian.

"What kind of chaebol is so bold? Has the investigation been clear?" Nangong Nitian frowned.

"I asked, and what they answered was not one, but fifty global chaebols, and some foreign families that were not weaker than our double-surnamed families." Nangong Yu replied tremblingly.

Nangong Nitian frowned into a Sichuan shape, and then told the steward beside him:

"Go and investigate and ask why they are attacking us."

When they came to the canteen of the Nangong family, the descendants of the Nangong family quickly walked in and called out the chef inside, and then bowed to Ye Ling and the others:

"Everyone, this is Liu Yidao, the chef of our Nangong family. He is a national super chef, and his ancestors are the royal chefs in the palace."

"Chef Yu, it seems that today is a lucky day." Su Xiaoling licked his lips.

Liu Yidao looked puzzled, then restrained himself, his eyes were full of confidence:
"Whatever you want to eat, I can basically make anything that can be called famous in this world."

"If that's the case, then I'm welcome."

Su Xiaoling rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward and ordered all the dishes he wanted to eat.

"Uncle, mother, do you have anything else to add?" After ordering, Su Xiaoling turned to look at Ye Ling and the others.

"It's good to finish what you ordered, it's too much waste." Su Qingcheng shook her head.

A group of people came to sit down at the table in the cafeteria, Su Xiaoling raised his head, and a group of people discussed the architectural style of the cafeteria.

The food came up one after another, and a group of people ate without haste.

After eating, the descendants of the Nangong family took a few people to visit the Nangong family.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people went back.

In the courtyard, the crowd more than tripled.

"Miss Su, I am Gongsun Zhengzhi, the current head of the Gongsun family. I am here to apologize on the order of the old man. If you have any requests or needs, our Gongsun family will do our best to do so."

"If Miss Su is willing, my Murong family is willing to betroth the family genius to Miss Xiaoling, and give half of the family property as a dowry gift."

Among the three parties with clear distinctions, the leaders of Gongsun's family and Murong's family stepped forward one after another to express their attitudes.

"It's your old man who bullied Brother Wu. It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to apologize. You have to apologize and ask them to come here in person and show sincerity." Su Qingcheng replied lightly.

Then he walked towards the living room.

"If you want to be a good-looking man, who is this lady? Who knows if that genius in your family is ugly." Su Xiaoling stepped forward and made a face at the leader of Murong's family.

"I'm not ugly." An unhappy tone came from behind the leader of the Murong family.

"Slap!" The leader of the Murong family slapped him on the face, and said angrily:
"Why did you talk to Miss Xiaoling? Kneel down and apologize."

The genius of the Murong family looked unwilling, with resentment in his anger, then restrained his expression and knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said:

"I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"Just him? A genius? A genius who kneels at will?" Su Xiaoling looked at the genius of the Murong family with a sarcasm:
"A person who doesn't even have the heart to resist, is he worthy of being called a genius?"