Three Hundred and Fiftieth IX The Old Traitor
Ling Haining is Ling Zhengping's son. He just graduated from university last year and was originally working in a grassroots department.
Ling Zhengping wanted to train his son himself, let him inherit his father's will, and continue his career, so he asked Ling Haining to work at the grassroots level.
Ling Ruonan's nephew has inherited many advantages of his father Ling Zhengping. Not only is he handsome, but he is also very capable, and he is the best among his peers.
Ling Zhengping wanted to arrange this very outstanding son to work in the Northern Group under her name, and Ling Ruonan could figure out what purpose he had in thinking about it with his P shares.
But her father, Ling Mingrui, did not express any objection, and even held an attitude of support, which she could not refuse.
If Ling Zhengping made this request, she could refuse without hesitation.
But this request was made through her father's mouth, and grandpa didn't express any objection in front of grandpa, so she couldn't object.
"Okay." After two seconds of silence, she agreed straightforwardly, "Or let him come to my president's office and help me with things."
Seeing that Ling Ruonan agreed without hesitation, Ling Qirui showed a smile on his face, and said meaningfully: "It's fine if you are willing to arrange, I believe he will make his own choice, whether to stay in the Northern Group or go out again Be a civil servant."
"Dad, I see."
At this time, Ling Jinhua said: "Nan Nan, I heard that your son is dating the little granddaughter of the Yang family?"
Ling Ruonan didn't know what Ling Jinhua meant, so he replied vaguely: "Grandpa, they are classmates, and they are in the same school. Since they are classmates in the same school, it is normal for them to have contacts."
"This kid is more courageous than his father back then, haha!" Ling Jinhua sighed with emotion.
Ling Jinhua's emotion made Ling Ruonan heave a sigh of relief, but she didn't know how to answer the conversation, so she could only change the subject: "Grandpa, what medicine are you taking now? How about I ask Ziling to come over and take a look for you? He There may be unexpected surprises if the medical skills have been passed down from grandpa."
"Let's look at it later," Ling Jinhua said, turning his head to the side, looking at Ling Ruonan with bright eyes, with a childlike innocence in his eyes, "It seems that you like this son very much, you are very satisfied .”
"Yes, he is very good." Grandpa actually mentioned something related to Luo Ziling again and again today. Ling Ruonan was very surprised and delighted, so he quickly replied: "He is very handsome, very attractive to girls, and he is versatile, with a whole body. Martial arts are extraordinary. Last time, someone tried to assassinate him on the street, and two gangsters attacked him one after the other, and he was also beaten and disabled. He himself was only slightly injured."
When talking about this, Ling Ruonan's face instantly filled with grief and indignation, "Grandpa, Dad, I really don't understand, Ziling went back to Yanjing just to study and didn't hinder anyone, why would someone want to put him to death?"
Ling Jinhua and Ling Qirui didn't know about Luo Ziling's assassination in the street. No one would report such a small matter to them.
But Ling Ruonan came here today, one of the very important purposes is to talk about this matter.
Of course, she originally just wanted to talk to her father Ling Jinhua, and directly said that she suspected that this matter was planned by the Ling family. But when grandpa repeatedly mentioned things related to Luo Ziling, she ruthlessly spoke out in front of grandpa and father.
"What's going on?" Ling Qirui raised his eyebrows, "Who wants to kill him?"
Ling Ruonan recounted that Luo Ziling accompanied Li Haiyang to the museum to participate in an event that day, then left with Yang Qingyin, and was assassinated on the way out. After speaking, he sneered again: "If Ziling hadn't been very skilled, he would have died on the street.
I will definitely track down this matter, and whoever planned it will definitely let him taste the bitter fruit of his own brewing. "
Ling Ruonan's two affirmations moved Ling Qirui.
He is very clear about his daughter's character, and he even knows that Ling Ruonan planned àn shā Yang Shubao's affairs.
What Yang Shubao wanted to do to Luo Ziling, she unceremoniously beat down the killer, how could she let go of the person who wanted to kill her son?
Of course, Ling Qirui has no direct evidence to prove that the traffic escape case was planned by Ling Ruonan. He just made a subconscious judgment after knowing Yang Shubao's death, and it is very certain.
"Who do you think planned the assassination of your son? The Yang family?" Ling Qirui asked in a low voice.
"Probably not," Ling Ruonan shook her head.
Ling Qirui didn't ask any more questions, because he already knew what Ling Ruonan didn't say, which was to suspect that the Ling family was fishing in troubled waters.
"Okay, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings, so don't worry too much about it," Ling Qirui said, reaching out and patted Ling Ruonan's shoulder, and said lovingly: "That kid, since Li Haiyang looks at you differently, believe me The ability is extraordinary. Let him suffer a little more, temper it a little bit, it’s okay. If there’s nothing wrong, go back first!”
Hearing what his father said, Ling Ruonan, who originally wanted to say something else, had no choice but to stand up, said a few words of concern for the two old people, and then left.
After Ling Ruonan left, Ling Qirui did not continue the topic when he and Ling Jinhua were talking alone, but said with emotion: "Dad, it seems that after this kid came to Yanjing, the turmoil caused by his father's visit to Yanjing was even worse. If you grow up, it is very likely that there will be troubles among several big families because of him."
"It's not necessarily a bad thing." Ling Jinhua slowly opened his eyes: "You ask Li Haiyang to take a good look at this kid and see if he has the right to stir up the stagnant water in Yanjing."
After thinking about it for a while, Ling Qirui said in a low voice: "Dad, I think we can let him come home earlier. Maybe after he comes back, he can be more comfortable with these people at home. These people at home are too comfortable, and there is no outside cìji for them. , They think they are really outstanding, and they look down on anyone. It is also a very good idea to let this kid sharpen their knives for them."
Ling Jinhua didn't answer Ling Qirui's words, but just sighed: "Zhengping, you're not brave enough. Letting your son go to Nannan's place is a bad move."
"Dad, you don't allow the family members to have disputes. The conflicts between them are being suppressed. It's good to find a chance to release it, so as not to overwhelm and cause more trouble."
Ling Jinhua didn't say anything, just waved his hand lightly.
"Dad, then you can take a rest, I'll let the special guard come in and give you a massage." Ling Qirui said, stood up from the bed, called the special guard waiting outside to come in, and walked out lightly.
When he walked out, Ling Ruonan had already left, and his wife Xie Enhua, who sent Ling Ruonan away, blamed him with an unhappy face, blaming him for not letting Ling Ruonan mother and son meet.
Xie Enhua ignored his wife's complaints, and just said with a smile: "Take a chance and talk to Nan Nan, let him bring his son back to celebrate his father's 90th birthday!"
"Ah?! Are you willing to let their mother and son meet?"
Ling Qirui just smiled and didn't say anything.
[End of this chapter]