“…?”

Originally planning to persuade the eldest lady to go home, Long Yun was a little surprised by Ling's change in attitude. At this time, he didn't care about any snooping. He just looked at the girl's slightly red face, was stunned for a moment before saying "Okay". He followed the boss who had scanned the iris and walked into the main entrance of the villa.

Long Yun felt that the look Ling looked at him just now was quite meaningful. Whether the anger or helplessness in his eyes was even more exciting, or even with some expectations, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and with his worrying emotional intelligence, he couldn't figure out these things at first, and now he only focused his attention in the villa, while trying to sweep around and find where the "godfather" was.

Following the young lady in front of her, she took off her coat and changed into slippers in the entrance hall. Long Yun's first impression was that "Ling is very familiar with this place", and her unhappiness became a little stronger.

The more he reminded himself not to meddle in other people's business, and he was not qualified to worry about these troubles, the more difficult it would be to get rid of them. He could only change his shoes while hinting that "the boss is just here to borrow money, and we will talk about the situation at that time." So he walked behind Shangguan Ling like a real follower, held his head and chest up through the porch, and walked through the large and unsatisfactory open hall.

Along the way, the young lady who was walking steadily in front of her never looked back to greet her. She kept walking and walked through the huge building with Long Yun, almost leaving the south gate before she stepped onto the steps to a viewing terrace covered with sunshine and shade.

On the terrace, the semi-enclosed space is as warm as spring. A simple-shaped glass round table is placed in the middle of the floor, and several casual benches are placed casually. Long Yun saw a middle-aged man in a loose robe getting up from the lounge chair. While shaking his hands holding his phone, he greeted the stairs:

"Chenchen. Why did you come here this afternoon!

And this one?"

"Oh,—this is my driver."

Seeing the man with medium figure and kind-looking long eyebrows, the eldest lady seemed a little cramped. She turned her head and glanced at Long Yun with a difficult to detect, and then introduced her to the annoying ghost who was poking beside her:

"Long Yun, this is Li Shutong, Mr. Li, my...adopted father."

“…”

Shangguan Ling said, in conjunction with the gesture of lifting. Long Yun looked at the middle-aged man in a robe. Seeing that he was also looking at him, he suddenly felt an embarrassment that he had never felt before, and then he remembered that he was the worst at dealing with outsiders. However, since he insisted on leaving just now, he had to clear his throat and nodded barely to respond:

"It turns out it's Mr. Li, who has long been famous."

"Hello, young man."

Hearing "Long Yun" from Shangguan Ling's mouth, Uncle Li, who was standing by the round table, seemed to feel something. His expression changed slightly, and his eyes turned behind his gold-rimmed glasses a few times, as if he was looking at the "uninvited guest" in front of him again. He felt a little hesitant, and then he walked towards the tea table as usual, while greeting the young lady standing next to him:

"Let's take a break, Chenchen, today I'll make a pot of Maofeng in Huangshan. Let's taste it, okay?"

"Okay, I'm just thirsty."

When they first met, they were a little embarrassed. Shangguan Ling, who heard the greeting, seemed to have returned to her usual gracefulness. She handed the bag into Long Yun's hand, as if she was still angry with this guy. She walked to the recliner, took her hands to the hem of the small skirt that wrapped her hip sweater with both hands, and looked around and looked around with a few casual looks.

Seeing the boss sitting down, Long Yun could only follow him step by step. He was now confused, but at least he was still in a position of measure. He simply stood straight behind Shangguan Ling with his hands and waistlined.

On the huge viewing terrace, the three of them met for the first time, and the atmosphere was very subtle. They stood behind the boss and looked like a follower. Long Yun was unintentionally observing around. He really wanted to come to Ling's ear and lobby for a while, so he quickly gave up the idea of ​​raising funds and went home. This kind of occasion was not suitable at all, and he didn't know if the eldest lady would listen. So he had to stand still patiently and glanced at the middle-aged man who was making tea. In addition, he finally recognized it. He met with the number in his head. Who is the person in front of him?

It seems that they are not familiar with each other at all, but the name is not a coincidence. What young people think of is the helm of the "Li Industrial Empire".

Unlike typical domestic business families, Li Shutong, who is in his fifties, has not a huge family, but controls an amazing industrial group, with more than one of the top 500 companies in the world alone. Although these are listed companies, it is estimated that he only holds a considerable proportion of the shares, based on the sales of the entire Li Group and the controlling companies, it is probably hundreds of billions of dollars.

Such an industry giant, Long Yun, who focuses on aviation competition, has only heard of it at all, but it can be imagined that an entrepreneur who can even say a few words is almost a "celebrity" among the rich.

But when he saw Li Shutong, he was not curious at all, but felt even more upset.

Yes, an industrial giant like Li Shutong has a wealth of no matter how high it is, but how can it be said that it is okay to spend one or two billion spare money? Ling is really wise to borrow money from him - but what about the relationship between the two, "godfather", what is the matter?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt so heartwarming. Long Yun stood behind the boss with a gloomy expression. He didn't say a word. The eldest lady sitting on the recliner ignored him. Instead, she sipped slowly with Uncle Li, and said softly that she wanted to borrow money straight to the point.

As expected, Long Yun knew that Li Shutong was extremely rich and could afford one billion in cash.

Moreover, the eldest lady said it very clearly that the money was handed over to the official institution as a "guarantee" and was not really consumed. Once the fighter jet contract expired, it would be returned as usual. According to Li Shutong's strong strength, this matter was not difficult at all. However, after hearing Ling's words, the industrialist who flickered his words did not agree at all. While pondering, his eyes swept towards Long Yun behind the girl. He seemed to have something to say, but he was still considering whether to speak.

The three of them didn't speak, and the terrace suddenly became quite quiet. Long Yun, who noticed Li Shutong's eyes, pretended not to be aware of it, but his heart became irritated.

This situation is really embarrassing. If he had known this, he would not have come in with the eldest lady. Maybe he would have dragged it away at the door of the villa and found a place to reason and convince her that she would be more flexible. He would not have to stay with the boss and the boss's godfather now. Is he full? An employee, bodyguard, came to get involved in Shangguan Ling's private life?

After a sensation in his heart, Long Yun simply continued to remain silent. Regardless of whether the matter was successful or not, he would take the eldest lady home in a while.

However, to his surprise, after a brief thought, Li Shutong's words made people feel angry:

"This matter... Chenchen, I have to think carefully about it.
Chapter completed!