Don't mess with her, she is the god in charge of the golden finger!

"What? The person these people are looking for is actually this girl Si Ling?"

"My God, when did this girl get to know so many rich people?"

"But you know what, Si Ling is not inferior to them at all when standing in front of them. When did this child become so elegant?"

"What's the big deal? You can be elegant if you have money. I heard that those three big fish sold for about 10 million yuan a while ago. If I had that much money, I would definitely be elegant."

"..."

It seems that this kind of temperament is not something that can be easily acquired.

Everyone can still tell the difference between temperament and nouveau riche feeling.

"Before, some people laughed at Si Youyu for having a daughter and losing his wife. But now, his daughter is worth more than ten of our sons. How come Si Youyu is so lucky?"

"This may be called a late bloomer. He has a daughter named Si Ling, who is being taken care of easily. I envy her so much. Why don't I go back and give birth to a daughter too? What if she is as capable as Si Ling?"

"Why don't you go somewhere cooler? You can barely support yourself, and you still want to give birth to a child? The child will suffer with you and inherit your tattered boat and bucket."

"I'm just talking, why don't you let me talk?"

Everyone's discussions did not disturb Si Ling and the others. Si Ling held Qiao Mengmeng's hand and was very happy: "Surprising, unexpected, and very happy."

"But you should be going home, why are you here?"

Before Qiao Mengmeng could say anything, Qin Shiyi jumped out and said, "Because we all missed you, so we wanted to come and see you before going home."

Being interrupted, Qiao Mengmeng glared at Qin Shiyi unhappily, then looked at Si Ling with a smile: "Do you miss us?"

Si Ling nodded: "Of course I did."

"I don't believe it." Qiao Mengmeng pouted and said, "If you really miss us, why don't you send me a message? Every time I send you a message first, then you will chat with me."

Si Ling scratched his head embarrassedly: "I, I'm not afraid of disturbing Sister Mengmeng and the others. Although I didn't take the initiative to chat with you, every time you contacted me, I was the first to reply."

"Hmph." Qiao Mengmeng hummed twice and reached out to touch Si Ling's head: "Sister has plenty of time. If you look for me, I'll be online. Remember to take the initiative to send me a message in the future, okay?"

The messages she sent when she was in a relationship were not as distressing as the ones sent by Si Ling.

This guy is like a scumbag. If I don't take the initiative to look for her, she won't look for me. Once I look for her, she is very chatty. If I don't say goodbye first, it feels like we can chat all day long.

I don’t know why I am still addicted. I send messages to Si Ling every day.

"I understand, Sister Mengmeng. I will definitely take the initiative to send you messages in the future."

After saying that, Si Ling greeted Fu Yunqin and the others, looking like familiar friends.

Si Ling looked at the dozen handsome men and beautiful women in front of her and said a little embarrassedly: "Normally, since you have come to my house, I should invite you to my house and prepare delicious food for you, but my house is being rebuilt now, and my father and I are staying in someone else's house. I am afraid that I can't entertain you well."

Fu Yunqin said calmly: "It's okay, our yacht is parked here, we can do whatever we want on it."

Qiao Mengmeng held Si Ling's hand like a good sister and said with a smile: "Don't worry about us, we have food, shelter and people to serve us, we are very comfortable. As for you, I just saw you and your uncle on a fishing boat through the telescope, it seems like you are going out to sea, are you going out to sea today?"

Si Youyu nodded and said, "We haven't been out to sea for several days. Qiao Yun needs some fresh big fish, so Xiao Ling wants to go out to sea and catch some."

Qiao Mengmeng looked at Si Youyu with a little surprise. He actually called Zhang Qiaoyun "Qiao Yun". When did her capable store manager become so close to Si Ling's father?

Her surprise only lasted for a moment, so neither Si Youyu nor Si Ling noticed.

Si Ling chuckled and said, "Meng Meng Restaurant is your property, Sister Meng Meng. As your younger sister, I must give you the best seafood. Why don't you guys play here first? I'll go fishing and should be back around three or four in the afternoon."

Qiao Mengmeng held her hand tightly and said, "No, no, I want to go fishing with you. We have a lot of fishing rods on the yacht. How about you and uncle get on the yacht and go fishing together?"

Si Ling looked at Fu Yunqin. The yacht was his, and it was up to him whether they were allowed to go fishing on it.

Fu Yunqin nodded slightly: "Let's go."

He said two words and turned to get on the yacht. The others followed happily, as if it was their first time.

Si Ling wanted to laugh. Was it a happy thing to go fishing with her?

"Sister Mengmeng, you go up first. My dad and I will go get the fishing rods and will be back soon."

"There are all kinds of them up there, no need to take any."

"Are there fishing rods, fishing lines and fish hooks made of gold?" Si Ling stared at Qiao Mengmeng innocently.

"Pfft~" Qiao Mengmeng laughed: "That's true."

Gold can be used to make fishing rods and fishing lines? She could understand using gold to make a fishhook, but she really couldn't understand using gold to make fishing rods and fishing lines.

Besides, who would make these with gold?

Si Ling also smiled: "I have one, my special fishing rod follows me, so I can catch big fish."

Qiao Mengmeng waved her hands, looking helpless: "Okay, okay, then go get it, I'll wait for you here."

Watching Si Ling and You Youyu stride away, Qiao Mengmeng smiled and shook her head. After not seeing them for more than ten days, Si Ling became more humorous and interesting.

After waiting for less than five minutes, Qiao Mengmeng saw Si Ling walking towards her carrying something shiny and golden.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fishing rod!

"Oh my god, you really have a golden fishing rod? So are you the rich woman, or am I the rich woman?"

A fishing rod is at least 1.5 or 2 meters long. If it were solid gold, it would be very valuable.

Si Youyu smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Ling lied to you, this is not real gold, it is gold-plated. No matter how rich you are, no one uses gold to make fishing rods."

Qiao Mengmeng was a little skeptical about her life. Was this fishing rod made of gold? How could she, who had been dealing with gold and jewelry since she was a child, not be able to tell?

It's obviously gold! It seems to be pure gold!

Si Ling pulled the doubting Qiao Mengmeng along and said, "If it's a rich woman, it's Sister Mengmeng."

"But your fishing rod?" Qiao Mengmeng didn't believe that she would be wrong, so she kept scanning Si Ling's face with suspicion.

"My fishing rod?"

Si Ling looked at the fishing rod on his shoulder and said, "If you think this fishing rod is gold, then it is. If you think it is not gold, then it is not. Anyway, I don't think it is because it is sold very cheaply."

It’s free and extremely cheap.