After getting into the car, Ling Tian and Mu Tingcheng sat in the back row, next to them were the gifts prepared for the old man, several exquisite porcelain, calligraphy and paintings.
Ling Tian suddenly felt that he had never been afraid of heaven and earth, even when he faced the Foreign Legion alone, he was still talking and laughing, but at this moment, he felt very nervous and a little embarrassed.
Could it be that this is how his son-in-law felt when he came to the door, and Ling Tian smiled self-deprecatingly.
It was only nominal, however, Ling Tian seemed to have entered the role a little, especially after experiencing last night's incident, Ling Tian felt that the distance between him and Mu Qingcheng had narrowed a lot.
"Ling Tian, Grandpa doesn't know that you and I are only in name, so I hope you cooperate and don't let Grandpa see that we are pretending, otherwise Grandpa will definitely be angry."
Mu Qingcheng tried his best to speak softly, but the habits he had developed over the years could not be changed in a while.
To others, it was still cold, but Ling Tian didn't care, because he knew that this was actually a way for Mu Qingcheng to protect himself, in short, a cold woman didn't look easy to mess with.
"Arranged marriage," Ling Tian teased.
"You were arranged by your old man, I was arranged by the old man of my family, in my opinion, the two old men have already discussed, you and I are estimated to be singing in a fake show."
If Ling Tian said this before, Mu Qingcheng would definitely refute it, but this time, he rarely didn't speak, but lowered his head shyly, like a little girl who had been found to be on her mind, fiddling with the corners of her clothes, and her slender beautiful legs moved a few times uneasily.
Zhang Ding listened to the conversation between the two and was a little confused, but he knew not to ask what he shouldn't ask.
"Boss, boss, after you got in the car, you only cared about kissing me and me, and you haven't said where to go" Zhang Ding asked stubbornly.
Mu Tingcheng's little face turned red when the proprietress called, but he was embarrassed to refute, after all, the two are now an unmarried couple.
"No, didn't I ask Wang Ling to arrange the driver" Mu Tingcheng found that the driver didn't know him, and asked a little puzzled.
Ling Tian said: "This is my full-time driver, and I have already sent back the person arranged by Wang Ling."
Hurry up and say the address, don't let grandpa wait. ” Mu Qingcheng pursed his lips and said the address.
Then he briefly told Ling Tian about some things about the Mu family.
The Mu family, one of the four great families in Yunhai City, has a long history, which can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty, at that time, the ancestors of the Mu family have been multiplying in Yunhai City and continue to grow.
During the Republic of China, the Mu family developed to its peak and became the most influential family in Yunhai City.
Later, due to various reasons, the Mu family began to decline, but it still could not shake the foundation of the Mu family.
The biggest crisis occurred in recent years, when Mu Chengcheng's parents died due to a plane failure.
The Mu family, which was already sparsely populated, suffered a major blow.
The old man of the Mu family, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, was seriously stimulated, exhausted, and finally chose to give way to Mu Chengcheng.
After several years of training, coupled with Mu Chengcheng's talent and hard work, Mujia's industry has gradually improved, but compared with the past, there is still a big gap.
After listening to Mu Tingcheng, Ling Tian felt that his nose was a little sour, although Mu Tingcheng was relatively light when he said that she accepted the family business that was full of holes, but Ling Tian was very clear about the difficulties inside.
A huge family business in crisis, surrounded by powerful rivals.
One can imagine how heavy the burden is on the shoulders of a girl in her twenties.
This also reminded Ling Tian of his original self, as an orphan, Ling Tian had to face how to survive.
Ling Tian, a teenager, chose to enter the society to work hard, earn money to support himself, and hoped to fund a welfare home.
However, the cruel social reality constantly impacted Ling Tian's young mind.
Later, Ling Tian was lucky enough to meet the old man and entered the mercenary training camp.
Wearing a brand-new military uniform and eating fragrant rice, Ling Tian felt that this was the happiest thing in many years.
A child who is accustomed to a poor life often has a bowl of fragrant rice that can move him for a long time.
Ling Tian swore that he would seize every opportunity to change his fate, in order to be promoted, Ling Tian continued to train, others trained for six hours a day, Ling Tian trained for twelve hours, squeezing his physical limit In the end, Ling Tian proudly scored first in the overall score, and was selected by the old man to join the Thunder Squad, and since then he has embarked on the road of madness.
Looking back, Ling Tian felt as if it had all happened yesterday, and his impression was still so profound.
"It's here," Zhang Ding stopped in front of a private house.
Ling Tian got out of the car first, then personally opened the car door for Mu Tingcheng, and then stretched out his arm and mouthed Mu Tingcheng Nunu.
Mu Qingcheng obediently grabbed Ling Tian's arm, and then the two entered the door like a young couple.
Zhang Ding didn't want to disturb the good things of the little couple, so he lit a cigarette and waited in the car.
Not long after Ling Tian and Mu Qingcheng entered, a figure flashed nearby, and then took out the phone and said, "Young Master, that kid from Ling Tian has arrived, you can go in." ” Zhang Ding looked around boredly with a cigarette in his mouth, and found a luxury car not far away From the outside, this house has nothing special except for the large area of the house.
But as soon as the two entered the door, they found that there was a cave inside, which had a history of more than 200 years.
A typical courtyard house, with blue bricks and red tiles, a circular doorway, a courtyard with three entrances and three exits, and a wood-carved corridor.
In ancient times, this was definitely a mansion, and even now, it is worth a lot of money.
In Mu Chengcheng's words, any thing taken out of it is considered an antique.
Standing in the courtyard, Ling Tian felt a sense of vicissitudes, and also a strong taste of ancient rhyme, every part of the house carried a breath of history, making people feel like they were in ancient times.
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The two of them walked on the green stone paved path to the small pavilion in the middle of the courtyard.
In the middle of the pavilion was a white marble chessboard, black and white were staggered, Ling Tian glanced at it, and found that it was a dead game of chess, the sunspot was in full swing, and the white was forced to a desperate situation, this was a game that was bound to lose.
Could it be that the old man likes to play Go very much?
"Sit down, it's time for Grandpa to come."
Mu Qingcheng dragged Ling Tian who was in a daze, and then lit the incense burner next to him, the elegant aroma was overflowing, and at this moment, coupled with a pot of good tea, it had quite a charm.
"I've kept you waiting."
A calm voice came.
Ling Tian followed the sound and found an old man walking on the opposite side, in his sixties, dressed in a black robe, with a white beard and white hair, looking very energetic, but he looked more difficult to walk. t1706231537: