Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1324 - The Story of Ling and Heng (587)

Chapter 1324: The Story of Ling and Heng (587)

Seeing someone approach, Feng Ling immediately signaled him to let go of her.

However, Li Nanheng refused to let go of her. “CEO E secretly put something on the big boss of their company. Although he has the right to talk about financing, he doesn’t have enough power. You might as well please him. After all, the big boss of their company grew up with the same pants as me.”

“Then I have no chance of winning here?” Feng Ling muttered.

Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully. “Do you think I will fight with you for it?”

“No.” Feng Ling subconsciously refuted. “Even if you don’t snatch it, someone else will. In this situation, my chances of winning are not high.”

“It depends on whether you know what to do.” Li Nanheng’s burning palm pressed against her waist. His gaze was darker than the night behind her. “Rather than looking down on CEO E, who has evil intentions, why don’t you treat me better? Maybe I can help you.”

Feng Ling frowned. “Li Nanheng, have you forgotten what you promised me? Help me?”

“Rather than making you panic after winning, why not let you win a small round first? At least your heart is mine.” Li Nanheng raised his brows and chuckled. “Earlier, you stood by the pool for a long time. How do you want to win in front of me?”

“...”

“You really don’t have to go through so much trouble. You just have to smile at me and give me a kiss. Not to mention one billion yuan, even two billion and three billion yuan will be transferred to your Feng Corporation’s funding channel.” The man played with her long hair as he spoke: “And all I want is you.”

Feng Ling turned her face away. The man raised his hand and turned her face around. “Don’t turn your head away. Let me tell you something serious.”

Could it be that he knew he didn’t pass by earlier?

“What?”

“What are you going to do about Feng Mingyi? That is a branch of the Feng Corporation. Do you want to take it back?”

“Yes.”

“CEO E and Feng Mingyi have worked together for many years. This time, the two of them must have known each other.”

“I guessed it.”

“How do you want to take back TMing?”

“The legal representative behind TMing is still on the Feng Corporation’s side. If I want to take it in, he won’t be able to hold his ground. It depends on whether I want to target him or not.” Feng Ling glanced at the people passing by.

Li Nanheng pinched her face and said in a low voice as he released her, “Do you dislike being intimate with me in front of outsiders? I’ll give you some face. Go in first. It’s windy outside.”

...

In the banquet hall, Mr. Mike had just dealt with a wave of business friends who had come to greet him. He chatted politely with CEO E for a while and had already gone to the VIP lounge to rest. CEO E still stayed behind to entertain the guests.

When Mr. Mike was not around, the atmosphere in the banquet hall became much livelier. After all,, Mr. Mike used to be the mentor of many business celebrities. Earlier, everyone was more or less restrained, but now they were more relaxed. They danced, drank, and talked about things. The socialites who had just taken the opportunity to surround Li Nanheng stood aside and discussed the situation in low voices. They found it unbelievable that Li Nanheng was engaged.

However, there was nothing wrong with thinking about it. The Li family had always been cautious and never revealed their family affairs to outsiders. Li Nanheng had only just taken over the family business. With his current age, it was not strange for him to be engaged. Perhaps he had already made a reservation before taking over the Li Corporation.

But why did they vaguely remember that a few years ago, they seemed to have heard about the marriage between the Li Corporation and the Feng Corporation? At that time, the media seemed to have reported it for a few days, but then the news disappeared again?

Was the second daughter of the Feng family still missing? She didn’t return to the Feng family, did she?

Was there something wrong with the news back then? Or was there something going on between the two families?

Li Nanheng was once again “intercepted” to discuss some matters. Feng Ling did not follow him. Although Li Nanheng gave her a look to tell her to follow him, she picked up a glass of red wine and raised it to him from afar. She had no intention of being tied to him.

Li Nanheng’s face darkened. He was about to come over, but at this moment, Feng Ling felt as if a small figure had flashed past her legs. From the corner of her eyes, she suddenly saw a small boy crawling out from under the table, struggling to get up from the ground. He walked unsteadily to the table and reached out to grab the cake.

However, there were still a lot of wine glasses and red wine on the table. The child reached out to grab the cloth on the table. If he continued to do so, the cake and wine glass on the table would hit the child’s body.

Feng Ling quickly put down the glass and went up to pick up the boy.

Li Nanheng was about to approach when he saw a child suddenly appear in her arms. The sight of Feng Ling carrying a child in her arms was strangely not strange at all. The woman, who was always cold to him, was holding the child with a gentle gaze.

“What do you want to eat? Auntie will help you take it. Don’t take it yourself. It’s easy to hurt yourself,” Feng Ling said and tapped the tip of the boy’s nose. At the same time, she looked around. She didn’t know who brought this boy here. Why didn’t she see his parents?

As she turned around, she suddenly saw a familiar figure flash by. However, that figure was in a hurry.

Feng Ling paused.

Wen Leqing?

She then looked at the boy in her arms who had his round eyes wide open. This boy looked to be only slightly more than two years old. His neatly trimmed, cute mushroom head was softly pressed against his forehead. At the same time, he was trying his best to stretch his neck to look at the cakes on the table next to him. He mumbled, “Cake cake... don’t ask for cake...”

This child...

Feng Ling stared at his face in surprise. His eyes were very similar to Wen Leqing’s, big and full of spirit, and the feeling between his brows was very similar to Doctor Wen’s.

Li Nanheng approached and glanced at the child in her arms. He was not surprised but said, “I didn’t expect you to like children.”

Feng Ling: “...I saw that he almost tugged off the tablecloth, so I picked him up.”

Li Nanheng did not say much. He glanced at the little thing in her arms, picked up a small, triangular cake from the long table, and handed it over. Looking at the little boy whose eyes were shining because the cake was delivered to his mouth, he raised his eyebrows and asked mildly, “Do you want to eat it?”