When Yu Ruiting saw Song Baojun, he was stunned for a moment and then his face changed slightly. He shouted happily and gratefully: "Young Master Song San, why are you here? Come in and sit in quickly."

Yu Ruiting, like Ling Anqi, had an extremely tall and strong figure like a small hill. Song Baojun had to raise his head when talking to her, smiled and greeted her and walked in.

The spacious and bright furniture in the house are all new, and every place is cleaned and there is almost no trace of dust.

For Ling Liren and his wife, they never thought that they would live in such a good house one day, so they cherish it very much and spend time cleaning the room every day.

Some electrical and furniture are also covered with cloths for dust prevention, and the whole home looks very warm.

There were a few people sitting on the sofa in the living room, and there were snacks, fruits and so on the table.

"Old man, come out soon. There is a distinguished guest at home. Young Master Song San is here." Yu Ruiting shouted loudly, and his happy hands were a little unsure where to put them.

The reason why we can live this kind of life we ​​have always dreamed of is because of the help of the noble man Song Baojun.

But the couple can’t do anything, and they don’t know how to repay the kindness if they want to repay the kindness.

Giving something? Does Mr. Song need their gift?

Thank you in person? They couldn't contact others, and they didn't dare to call them rashly, for fear of delaying their precious time and work.

If they could kneel down and kowtow to repay their kindness, the couple would be willing to kneel down and kowtow to Song Baojun a hundred times even in the city center.

"What? Young Master Song San is here?" Ling Liren's face changed drastically. He quickly got up and ran over, then looked at Song Baojun and stammered, "Hello... Young Master Song San, hello."

"Hello Uncle Ling, don't be so nervous. I'm here to find Angel." Song Baojun smiled slightly when he saw Ling Liren's reaction, and he had a good impression of the couple.

Many people are not grateful for their help from others, but think that it is appropriate for others to help them. According to the reactions of Ling Liren and his wife, they must be the kind of person who repays the kind of kindness of water.

"Anqi, okay, okay, I'll let that girl come out now." Ling Liren grinned, then turned around and shouted, "Anqi, come out quickly, Young Master Song San is here."

"I understand, I'm still shitting, I'll come out later." Ling Anqi's voice came from the bathroom.

Song Baojun almost laughed out loud when he heard her answer. This girl is really... Man, how could ordinary girls say they were shitting? They all claimed to be little fairies.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ling Liren's face. He turned his head to look at Song Baojun and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song San, our Anqi is so careless, you can take care of her."

He couldn't stand his daughter's carefree personality anymore, thinking to himself if this girl had always been so virtuous, how could she marry her in the future?

As for the relationship between Song San Shao and his daughter, he had already asked clearly. It turned out that Song San Shao was not interested in his daughter, but asked his daughter to be his bodyguard and driver for him.

He knew very well about his daughter's skills. Even five or six men were not her opponent by strength.

It is very suitable for her to be a bodyguard with such talent. As for music... he has always been unwilling to be optimistic about his daughter's music. After all, music requires imagery.

"It's okay, An Qi is simple and straightforward. She says one is stupid and I like it very much." Song Baojun waved his hand and said that he didn't care.

He still likes Ling Anqi's straightforward personality very much. Nowadays, there are all villains with two faces in society, so there are not many people with such true temperament.

"Okay, Master Song San, please sit down quickly and I'll pour you tea." Ling Liren learned the waiter in the store to make a call, and then ran to get the cup to wash it, poured a cup of tea for Song Baojun.

Song Baojun was not polite either. He sat directly on the sofa in the living room and drank tea with a teacup.

There were two people sitting on the sofa, one looked about fifties and the other was in his early twenties. The two looked very similar, obviously a father and son.

When Song Baojun looked at them, they also looked at Song Baojun a few times, and then the older one looked at Ling Liren and said, "Brother, it seems that you have been doing well recently. The elder brother is very happy for you."

"Thank you, brother, you haven't come to my house for several years. If you come here today, you must stay here for two days. I asked Ruiting to buy a lot of dishes. Today, our brothers have a few drinks." Ling Liren nodded repeatedly, looking very happy.

Today we are his elder brother Ling Licai and his nephew Ling Feixing. The second generation of the Ling family is him and his elder brother. When the third generation is even worse, he has only one daughter and one son.

His father passed away early, and his mother raised them up. He also followed the idea of ​​his elder brother as his father since he was a child and respected his elder brother very much.

"It's time to drink a few drinks. You couple have suffered too much over the years. The elder brother saw it and felt ache in his eyes and couldn't help. You also know that business is not easy to do now, so I hope you don't blame your elder brother." Ling Licai sighed, his face a little ashamed.

Song Baojun next to him couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth when he heard his words, but said nothing.

Ling Liren smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Brother, you have thought too much. We are brothers. How could I blame you? Everyone has their own family and they all have their own things."

His character has always been simple and honest, and most of Ling Anqi's character follows his father. He is a kind of honest person who is despicable and honest.

Ling Feixing, sitting on the sofa, lowered his head and was playing games with his latest Apple phone, looking at having no interest in the conversations of his elders.

There was a sound of flushing from the bathroom, and then Ling Anqi, wearing pajamas, ran out of the bathroom.

She ran to the living room with a look of excitement, then looked at Song Baojun with admiration and shouted: "Mr. Song, I'm here."

"Come and sit here." Song Baojun patted the sofa next to her and signaled her to come and sit.

Ling Anqi immediately ran over, sat carefully next to Song Baojun, and then looked at Ling Licai on the opposite side and shouted to Ling Feixing: "Hello uncle, hello cousin."

"Oh, Anqi, I've become a big girl after not seeing each other for several years, and I'm getting better and better." Ling Licai smiled at his niece and said a scene.

Ling Feixing next to him curled his lips, looked at his cousin with disgust, cursed him in his heart, and then asked, "Cousin, I heard you are studying music in school? Are there many beauties in the music department? When will you introduce one to your cousin to meet me?"

He didn't even think of his cousin, but he was from a music school at least. There were always many beauties in the music school, so he didn't mind asking his cousin to introduce some beauties to him.

"Neither they are very familiar with me... my roommates also have boyfriends." Ling Anqi glanced at her cousin with some fear and replied submissively.

She was also impressed by this cousin. When she was a child, the brother and sister stayed in their hometowns in the countryside during the summer and winter vacations. This cousin bullied her since she was a child. Even if she didn't meet much after she grew up, she was still very afraid of each other.

"That's right, it's normal for them not to play with you." Ling Feixing showed a little disappointed expression, rolled his eyes and continued to lower his head to play with his phone.

Ling Licai next to him ignored the conversation between the two younger generations, but pondered for a while, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Ling Liren and said, "Brother, our Ling family was considered a big family in our hometown back then. Now it has been passed down for several generations, and in Feixing's generation, there is only one male."

Ling Liren took the cigarette and lit it for himself, then smiled helplessly and shrugged and said, "There is no way, family planning, in fact, I didn't have money back then, otherwise I would have wanted more."

Because of family planning, there was almost a one-child policy across the country. Ling Liren gave birth to a daughter and could have a son according to the original policy.

It was just because he had no money, so he had to give up. Three mouths at home were enough to work hard for him, and he really couldn't afford to have one more.

"Fortunately, the policy has been changed and the second child has been opened. But someone has to implement it after the policy has been changed, right?" Ling Licai pointed to his son and said, "This kid is not young anymore. He still has no serious partner. Do you think it is unreasonable?"

"It's really not good." Ling Liren nodded, looked at his nephew and smiled, "Feixing should hurry up and find a girlfriend and get married. Don't always worry about your father. When you get married, uncle will give you a big red envelope."

He still loves his nephew quite much. After all, he is the only one of the Ling family, so he hopes that he will inherit the incense and pass on the family line.

Ling Feixing looked helpless, put down his cell phone and sighed, then looked up at Ling Liren and said, "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to look for it, but now the girls have high requirements and my family's conditions are not good."

"The conditions are not good?" Ling Liren was stunned.

"Yes, the broken supermarket opened by my dad has been losing money in recent years, and my family is almost unable to get rid of the blame." Ling Feixing's face was a little gloomy. After saying that, he lowered his head and continued playing with his phone, looking like he was unwilling to discuss this topic.

Ling Liren was stunned at once, then looked at Ling Licai and asked, "Brother, are you in any trouble?"

Ling Licai took a sip of tea with a tea cup, then looked at Ling Liren and said slowly: "Brother, I won't hide it from you anymore. The business has not been easy in recent years. I finally saved 300,000 yuan to keep it for this kid to get married and marry a wife, but they were all trapped in the stock market. I came here this time to ask you for help?"

"Teach me help?"
Chapter completed!