Grandma Ling said proudly: "Phoenix Dancong Songzhong No. 1 is also fine, no need to change, but you should stop smiling like a swindler. Facing your mosquito-like face, I can't taste the flavor of fairy tea even if I drink it!

Nowadays, only pretty girls are needed to sell smiles. As an old woman, don't compete with young girls for business!"

Old Mrs. Qiao's smile froze, and she almost wanted to pick up a broom and kick the damn old woman out!

There is a reason why the old woman lives in seclusion and never interacts with these old sisters. She is so mean-spirited that I'm afraid the sisters would not want to associate with her!

Just as she was thinking angrily, the group of old sisters sitting inside saw Grandma Ling come in and immediately surrounded her.

A sincere admiration with a smile on his face.

"Qiluo, how come you seem younger and younger?"

"What's the secret to maintaining this skin? Share it with the other sisters!"

"Sisters have been wanting to invite you out for a long time, but Qiluo, you are so busy that I have never been able to make an appointment. So, we should make an appointment today and have a good time and chat!"

"Qiluo, when did you collect these pearls? They suit you so well!"

"Qiluo, your cheongsam is so beautiful. Which couture house did you choose?"

"..."

A group of sisters surrounded Grandma Ling, praising her in various ways, their smiles full of flattery, and they had long forgotten the host, Grandma Qiao, who was standing beside them.

Old Mrs. Qiao looked extremely ugly.

Back then, she married the rubber tycoon, and all these old ladies gathered around her and licked her faces to please her.

Now that the Ling Group has grown bigger and stronger, these old guys have all fallen over. Their bootlicking faces are really shameful!

She only regretted that her husband and son died early, otherwise, how could the Ling family become big and powerful in the capital!

Now her two grandsons were in prison and Qiao's was short of money. No matter how unhappy she was, she couldn't show any displeasure. She could only put on a brave face and try to please them.

He suppressed his anger and said with a smile, "Stop bothering Qiluo. Let her drink some tea to moisten her throat first."

"Yes, yes, Qiluo, please sit down and have some tea."

Several old ladies surrounded Grandma Ling and sat her in the main seat, and Grandma Ling sat down without hesitation.

The servants brought up freshly brewed tea.

Grandma Ling took a sip of tea, glanced at Old Mrs. Qiao and said, "Didn't you say we were going to see the maple leaves? Where are they? When I first walked in, I only saw a bunch of pretentious flowers."

"Yes, yes, Qiao Zhen, where are the maple leaves? We've seen too many flowers, they're really pretentious! We, Lao Luo, don't even like these flowery ones anymore!"

"Well, that's right. We are the old ones. Qiluo looks so young!"

"Yes, yes, yes, look at Qiluo's face, with its delicate skin and tender flesh, she looks more than a generation younger than us!"

"..."

Once the conversation started, the old ladies began to flatter each other again.

Grandma Ling sighed calmly, "I may look young, but I'm old at heart. I really can't appreciate these delicate flowers. Unlike Qiao Zhen, who may be old, but young at heart, she's always romantic. You should learn more from Qiao Zhen!"

"Qiao Zhen has been romantic all her life, how can we learn from her?"

"That's right, we're all ordinary people. We should do things according to our age. It's really not appropriate to force romance!"

"Don't say the word romantic, it gives me goosebumps!"

"..."

The old ladies took the opportunity to agree with Grandma Ling.

When Mrs. Qiao heard this, she spat out blood.

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