The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

Ling Xiao said this with great sincerity. Even in her previous life, she had never seen such a luxurious club. If this painting was given to her, she would be able to build so many Hope Schools.

"You little girl, you are the daughter of the Ling family after all, how can you be so ignorant of the world!"

Fan Binghua smiled even more proudly.

Ling Xiao smiled on his face but kept cursing in his heart.

They are indeed uncle and nephew. They always use Ling's daughter to ridicule her. It's miserable enough that she is bankrupt, okay?

There was a solid wooden door at the end of the corridor. For a moment, Ling Xiao couldn't recognize what kind of wood it was, but she just smelled a different fragrance, which was particularly pleasant. She even went close to the door to smell it.

Before she could smell anything, Fan Binghua grabbed her head and carried her behind him.

"Alright, stop making trouble. Go in later and watch more, listen more and talk less. Especially Xiaoxiao, you'd better sew your mouth shut. Don't utter a single word until I let you speak!"

"Mute?"

After waiting for a long time without any response, Fan Binghua couldn't help but look back, and saw Ling Xiao pursing his lips tightly and nodding his head vigorously.

"I... forget it, just go in!"

After knocking on the door, it opened from the inside after a moment. A fully armed young man stood at the door. When he saw Fan Binghua, he called him "Brother Hua" and stretched out his hand to gesture for him to come in.

But he didn't even look at the three people behind Fan Binghua.

Ling Xiao and the others have nothing to say. If you don't look at me, I will look at you a few more times.

While Mr. Fu went in to say hello, Ling Xiao stared at the man intently. The man blushed and turned away, and then she turned away with satisfaction.

"Master Fu, long time no see, you look younger again!"

"Hua Zai, you are still the same, late again!"

The old man called Uncle Fu stood up and came forward. He blamed Fan Binghua for being late, but then he opened his arms and gave Fan Binghua a big hug.

Mr. Fu is definitely a standard fashionable old boy.

His silver hair was combed neatly, without a single stray hair. He wore a white shirt with a vest on the top and a pair of well-cut suit pants on the bottom.

With a pair of brown leather shoes, she looks exquisite from head to toe.

Looking at his face again, his gray beard was obviously carefully trimmed, his face was a little dark red, but there were no wrinkles. Judging from his condition, it was hard to tell how old he was.

Ling Xiao stared at the old man, and the old man also noticed her staring, let go of Fan Binghua, pointed at Ling Xiao and said with a smile: "This little beauty is..."

Those who are familiar with Fan Binghua know that he is fond of women and has always been surrounded by women, so Mr. Fu couldn't guess who Ling Xiao is to Fan Binghua.

"She's a new assistant who doesn't know the rules. If she offends Master Fu in any way, Master Fu, please consider her young age and don't argue with her!"

Fan Binghua really loves and is angry with Ling Xiao.

If she could be half as steady as Mu Zhizhi, he wouldn't have to grit his teeth when introducing her to Master Fu.

It was not known whether Mr. Fu was just a smiling tiger or had a naturally good temper, he just waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Hey, what are you talking about? If young people were as mature and steady as you and me, how would we old guys survive? It's better to be more lively. I like lively children. Besides, the one that your brother Hua brought here must not be an ordinary child!"

After saying this, Master Fu looked at Ling Xiao with a smile: "Girl, what's your name? How old are you this year? I think you look like a college student!"

"Woooooooo..."

Ling Xiao pursed his thin lips and looked at Fan Binghua with a humming voice.

Fan Binghua's temples were throbbing with anger. He was too hasty. He shouldn't have just asked her to shut up. He should have asked her to shut up from her throat.

"Hey, what does this mean? Huazai, you are so strict with the rules? Girl, don't be afraid of him. With Master Fu here, he won't dare to do anything to you!"

Fan Binghua was so angry that he lost his temper and glared at her: "Master Fu is asking you a question, why are you whining?"

"Hello, Master Fu. My name is Ling Xiao. I'm 23 years old this year. I just graduated from university. It's our first meeting. Please take care of me, Master Fu!"

Ling Xiao bent down 90 degrees as he spoke, and was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, then can I call you Xiaoxiao?"

"Master Fu, you can call me whatever you want. It's okay to call me little girl!"

"Okay, Xiaoxiao, Master Fu wants to ask you, why were you staring at me just now, aren't you afraid of me?"

Ling Xiao shook his head vigorously, "Master Fu, there is something on your face!"

"Huh? There's something on my face, is there?"

Fu Ye thought there was something on his face, so he felt around and tried to find a mirror. But before he could find a mirror, Ling Xiao replied crisply, "Your face is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it!"

"Ah? Hahaha...you devilish girl, are you teasing an old man like me?"

"Xiao Xiao doesn't dare. Xiao Xiao is just telling the truth. Master Fu, you are really handsome, like a movie star!"

"Oh, oh, oh, okay, come here, Xiaoxiao!"

Sure enough, no matter whether they are men or women, young or old, they are happy when being praised for their good looks.

Uncle Fu came to the back of the desk, opened the drawer, took out a box, and waved at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao looked at Fan Binghua, and after getting Fan Binghua's nod, he happily went over.

This is a gift for meeting someone. For such a rich old man, the gift must be worth tens or even millions.

"Xiaoxiao, Master Fu didn't know you were coming, and he didn't prepare anything good. I just happened to have a necklace here, so I'll treat it as a meeting gift for you. Please don't despise it!"

"Master Fu, you are too polite. Xiaoxiao has no right to accept your gift!"

Ling Xiao said no, but his eyes looked at Fan Binghua: Lao Deng, nod your head quickly, I want the necklace!

"Hey, you don't have to look at him. He has no right to have the final say here!"

Fan Binghua also said immediately: "What are you looking at me for? Why don't you thank Master Fu? I tell you that Master Fu doesn't give gifts to others easily. It is a blessing you earned in your previous life that he can give you a gift."

"Thank you, Master Fu. Xiaoxiao wishes you a long life, happiness and good health!"

"Okay, okay, come on, open it and see if you like it!"

Fu Ye said he would open it, and Ling Xiao didn't dare not open it. He put the box on the table and opened it. He saw a necklace made of pink diamonds lying quietly in the velvet box, and the pendant of the necklace was made of a pink diamond as big as a one-dollar coin and with a purer color.

Ling Xiao is a connoisseur of value. Not to mention the entire necklace, the pendant alone is worth at least 100 million yuan. Roughly speaking, the entire necklace is worth at least 200 million yuan.

She knows what's good, but she can't pretend to know it.

Huanhuan happily and carefully picked up the necklace and put it around her neck.

"Master Fu, this is so beautiful. I like it, but Master Fu, this necklace is too expensive. I can't have it!"

After saying this, Ling Xiao reluctantly put the necklace back.

"Hey, it's just a necklace, wear it for fun. Besides, there's no use for an old man like me to have this pink necklace. My old lady is too old to wear such a thing, and you little girls have to wear it to look good!"