Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

From the entertainment room of Qiao Mansion came the sounds of playing mahjong.

Four wealthy ladies sat around a table, playing mahjong and chatting.

On the surface they are playing mahjong, but in reality they are playing a game of social etiquette.

They talk about family matters, but they are actually showing off and flattering.

"Nine barrels!"

"Oops, that's wrong!"

Mrs. Liu played a card and then called out Li Ling's cannon.

Li Ling's face was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. She pushed the cards down and spread them out, "Sorry, I won again."

Mrs. Wang followed her words and smiled, "Madam Li is so lucky. You've been playing for so long today and you're the only one who's won."

"Yeah," Mrs. Chen said, "Why are we always so unlucky?"

"Well, playing cards is all about luck," Li Ling said modestly. "But I've been really lucky lately. I don't know if it's because of the jewel ring my husband, Joe, bought me."

As she spoke, she raised her left hand, revealing a lush imperial green ring on her ring finger.

When the ladies saw it, they were extremely envious.

"Mrs. Li, you are so lucky. Not only do you have two daughters, but Mr. Qiao also loves you very much."

"That's right, unlike my husband who is always busy with social events and never comes home."

"Alas, we are all old and ugly, we are not as young and beautiful as Madam Li."

Li Ling was delighted by the compliment and touched her delicately made-up face. "Actually, at our age, we should just accept our age, but my husband, Qiao, doesn't like it. He insists on hiring a high-end skin care team to take good care of me."

At this point, she smiled shyly like a young girl, "He said I'm still as beautiful as when I was young, and it's all thanks to our old Joe."

"So Madam Li is lucky."

Mrs. Wang knew she liked hearing this, so she kept praising her. "Look, your eldest daughter's name is Ruyi, right? She married into the Ling family, a family none of us can possibly marry into. Who among our families wouldn't greet the Ling family's prince respectfully when they see him? And you're his mother-in-law, so you're the only one who dares to speak with such dignity in front of him, right?"

"Of course not." Li Ling started talking proudly. "Even though Ruyi isn't my biological daughter, I love her even more than my own. When Ling Che sees me, he has to put away his arrogance."

"Look at our Madam Li. She's different because she's confident." Madam Chen added another word of caution. "For future business, I'd like to trouble Madam Li to mention it to Mr. Qiao and your son-in-law and ask them to look after us."

"No problem." Li Ling laughed and won the game again, "No problem."

......

On the second floor, the styling team pushed in and out rows of new autumn clothing from a series of high-end brands.

Joe sat on the sofa as he wished, looking at the clothes boredly.

Seeing that she didn't seem interested, the styling manager came forward and bent over to flatter her. "Ms. Qiao, these are all custom-made styles from the designer. Do you like any of them?"

"No." Qiao Ruyuan glanced at it with disdain, "It's so ugly, I don't like it."

"this......"

The manager was in a dilemma. There were more than a hundred new styles on display, but the young lady in front of him didn't find anything she liked. If she was not satisfied with something, she would lose her temper and take it out on them.

"How about I recommend something else to you?" the manager suggested.

Qiao Ruyuan seemed not to hear her words. He was busy browsing on his phone and picked up the coffee on the table and brought it to his mouth.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed and his face darkened.

She slammed the coffee cup on the table, raised her phone, and asked the manager unhappily, "Why hasn't this new Chanel model been delivered yet?"

The manager took a look and said with embarrassment, "Ms. Qiao, this is a limited edition piece from Chanel this season, designed by top fashion designer Ms. Cho. There is only one of this kind."

When Qiao Ruyuan heard this, he became even angrier and threw the coffee in his hand at the manager.

"What do you mean! Do you think I can't afford it?"

This alone means that the dress is very expensive. She likes this kind of unique things to show the nobility of her status!

The manager felt a little aggrieved after the coffee splashed all over his face.

"Miss Qiao, that's not what I meant. There's only one of this dress, and it's already been ordered."

"Who ordered it?" Qiao Ruyi pointed at her, her pretty face full of arrogance. "Whoever ordered it must return it to me! I want this one!"

The manager lowered his head, a look of worry on his face. "Ms. Qiao, this dress has been ordered by Mrs. Ling from LS Group. We really can't get it back."

"Mrs. Ling?"

Qiao Ruyuan suddenly threw the coffee cup to the ground. Wasn’t that Qiao Ruyi!

Qiao Ruyi had already been kicked out by Qiao He, so why was she still haunting her and trying to snatch things from her!

Just as I was getting angry, I heard the sound of a car stopping downstairs.

As Qiao Ruyuan wished, he walked to the bedside and took a look. His eyes suddenly widened and a smile appeared on his face.

It may not be uncommon to own a Rolls-Royce Phantom in Beijing, but there is only one person who can own a private customized model and also have the Nara windmill license plate.

She ran downstairs in her high heels. Brother Ling Che is here!

......

Two luxury cars were parked one after the other at the Qiao Mansion. The servant recognized them as his brother-in-law's cars at a glance and hurried to inform Li Ling.

Li Ling, who was playing cards, heard that Ling Che had arrived. She also saw that the other three ladies' faces were wrinkled with envy, and her sense of vanity suddenly rose.

"Mrs. Li, please let us meet your son-in-law."

Mrs. Wang’s suggestion was exactly what the others wanted.

If I could meet this dignified Mr. Ling, say a few words to him, and give him a business card, maybe I could help my company move to a higher level.

The Ling family's business world is a vast ocean, and every small river wants to get a piece of it.

If you can get it, you will have no worries about food and clothing.

When Li Ling heard this, she wondered why Ling Che came here. Could it be that he came because of Qiao Ruyi?

She wanted to refuse several ladies, but she heard from the servants that Qiao Ruyi had not returned, only Ling Che had come, and he also said that he had come to make up for the holiday with her and Mr. Qiao.

Li Ling heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and greeted the ladies with a smile, "Okay, let me take you to meet my son-in-law."

Li Ling happily led the ladies out of the entertainment room, around the backyard courtyard, and into the hall.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Ling Che sitting on the sofa in the hall with his legs crossed, a cigarette lit in his hand, looking lazy.

"Ling Che!"

Li Ling deliberately called out affectionately and asked with a smile, "Why are you here at this time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the stairs.

"Brother Ling Che!"

Qiao Ruyuan ran down from upstairs with a cute smile on her face, "Why are you here?"

Ling Che didn't even glance at Qiao Ruyuan. He took a puff of his cigarette and looked up at Li Ling. "I'm really sorry for letting Ruyi come alone to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with you two elders. I came here specially today to make up for it."

Ling Che had a smile on his face, but Li Ling felt that the smile was quite meaningful.

The second elder?

When did he call her and Qiao He that?

When I heard this, I felt that this was not what he meant.

Ling Che glanced at the ladies whispering to each other beside Li Ling, and looked at her playfully, "We're celebrating the holidays as a family, how about seeing off the guests first?"