On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

Feng Qing didn't care what her father and brother said.

In fact, I can guess what her father and brothers will say. They will definitely scold her.

She asked Fang Yao to take her back to the company.

She had just returned to the office and poured herself a glass of warm water. Before she could take a sip, the secretary called her on the internal line and said that Hai Ling had arrived.

"Invite her in."

Feng Qing said.

She didn't expect Hai Ling to come to her so soon.

It shouldn't be about asking her to make room, but maybe it's about caring about her.

A few minutes later, the secretary came in with Hai Ling.

"You go out and do things."

Feng Qing asked the secretary to go out.

After the secretary left, she looked at Hai Ling for a moment, and said a little at a loss: "Hai Ling, I don't know how to face you."

"Anyway, I'm not here to kill you, so don't be nervous."

Hai Ling walked to the sofa and sat down.

Feng Qing said self-deprecatingly: "Killing me will only dirty your hands."

Even her mother and cousin didn't want to do it themselves, as they were afraid of getting their hands dirty.

"any drinks?"

"I haven't slept well recently, and I'm not in good spirits. If you have coffee, give me a cup."

Feng Qing put down her water cup and responded, "Okay, I'll make you a cup of coffee. I want some too."

She also didn't sleep well and relied on drinking coffee to survive every day.

After a while, Feng Qing came out with two cups of steaming coffee.

Seeing Hai Ling taking off her coat, she asked, "Are you feeling hot? I'll go turn down the temperature of the heater."

Hai Ling said calmly: “No need, it’s just that I feel hot when I come in from outside.”

It's just right to take off the coat and stay in Feng Qing's office.

Lukewarm.

Feng Qing placed one of the cups of coffee in front of Hai Ling.

He went to get some snacks and placed them in front of Hai Ling.

Hai Ling was not in a hurry to drink coffee. She looked up at Feng Qing.

Seeing that Feng Qing looked very haggard and had dark circles under her eyes, one could tell at a glance that it was due to sadness and lack of sleep.

Feng Yue is an old witch to them, but she is Feng Qing's biological mother.

"Do I look ugly now?"

Feng Qing asked.

“It’s quite ugly.”

Feng Qing was still dressed in plain clothes.

Hai Ling also said honestly: "Not as beautiful as usual."

“I’m not pretty.”

Feng Qing never thought of herself as a beauty.

She was only slightly pretty.

Unlike my aunt’s descendants, the women are all very beautiful and have good temperament.

My cousin is getting old, but she has taken very good care of herself and still has her charm. It can also be seen that she was a beautiful woman when she was young.

Sisters Shang Xiaofei and Hai Ling are both very beautiful.

"You're not ugly. Many people don't have your looks and temperament."

Hai Ling picked up her cup of coffee and said, "I just came to see you. There's nothing else to do. You, take care of yourself."

"You can rest assured about this. I am a tumbler and I will not fall down."

"Where are my cousins? Have they all gone home?"

Feng Qing asked about Mrs. Shang and others.

"Not yet. My aunt is at Qiao Han's house. Grandpa Zhong said he wanted to stay longer and wanted to have a good chat with Mr. Fan."

There are very few people of Mr. Fei's generation who are still alive.

Feng Qing was silent for a moment, then said, "Well, he should stay a little longer now that he has returned to his hometown. Hai Ling, go back and tell my cousin to give me a few days, and I will vacate the mansion for you to move in."

"What I said before still counts!"

Hai Ling didn't speak immediately, she drank her coffee gracefully.

After drinking half a cup, she put it down and looked at Feng Qing, who was also looking at her.

The two looked at each other for two full minutes before Hai Ling looked away and said calmly, "Don't worry, let's talk about it after the New Year. My aunt hasn't come up with a set of rules yet."

Feng Qing also put down her cup of coffee.

"We still have to vacate the place and hire someone to clean it. It's okay if you don't move in for the time being. It will be empty and the smell of my mom's life will be gone so you don't feel uncomfortable."

The Feng family mansion does not belong to the private property of the head of the family. It is for the heads of the family and their families to live in.

Every time a new owner of the house comes, he has to move in.

However, the head of the family has always been the daughter of their direct lineage. When the old head of the family retires and the new head of the family takes over, they are still a family and there is no need to move.

Therefore, although the Feng family mansion is not the private property of the owner in name, it is actually equivalent to the private property of the owner.

Because the people living here have always been the descendants of the owner of the house.

Outsiders are not allowed to live there unless they are married into the family.

"Let's celebrate the New Year first."

Hai Ling softened her tone, "It's almost the New Year."

"I have a place to stay."

Feng Qing knew that Hai Ling didn't want her to be without a place to live during the New Year.

She smiled and said, "You know, before I came back, I had already started a successful business. I have my own company and my own villa. I have no shortage of houses, cars, and money."

Before, she lacked a man.

Now that she has Fang Yao, she really has nothing missing.

"I can never fit in to that family. I don't feel at home living there. I'd better move back to the villa under my name. That's my home."

"I live comfortably and have no psychological pressure."

Since she said so, Hai Ling didn't say anything else and let her move.

Originally, the Feng family mansion is now managed by the aunt.

Except Feng Qing, the aunt did not allow anyone else to enter. Zheng Hua and his three sons were no longer the masters of the mansion.

Zheng Hua had been driven out of the mansion by Feng Yue before and moved into his eldest son's house.

"Your dad, is everything okay?"

Hai Ling suddenly asked.

"Can't die."

Hai Ling hummed.

"He... is just like my mother thought. He wants to control me."

Feng Qing smiled sarcastically, "I won't let anyone manipulate me."

Not to mention that she has no feelings for her biological father, even if there is a father-daughter relationship, she will not let her father control her.

Hai Ling said trustingly: "We all trust you."

Feng Qing was suddenly moved, "Hai Ling, thank you."

Thank you for their trust.

"Company, when are you going to take over? If you need me to stay and guide you, or to help you out, just ask. I've been here for two or three years, so I have some experience."

Later, she had established herself on her feet, and when her mother was not in Jiangcheng, she had the final say in the company.

Hai Ling picked up the coffee cup again and drank it slowly.

She felt that Feng Group was well managed by Feng Qing.

But Feng Qing is Feng Yue's daughter after all.

Even if Feng Qing is a good person.

Feng Qing has been sitting in that position. The Feng clan members are worried and Feng Qing is unwilling to do so.

She had said long ago that she would not take anything that did not belong to her.

It's hers, no one can take it away.

After a long while, Hai Ling said, "Let's talk about it after the New Year. I have to take care of my life before the New Year and don't have time to care about these things."