Aunt Zhang knew about the relationship between Fang Ziye and Ling Youting through her son, and the two would exchange a little time in the spare time. Therefore, Aunt Zhang has always wanted to invite Ling Youting to come to her house for a meal. I would like to thank him well, it's just that Auntie Zhang has worked so hard for a long time, and Auntie Zhang simply can't find time to arrange these things, so it has been delayed until now, Auntie Zhang is also very guilty.

After all, he has been helping Fang Ziye from the beginning to the end, and now even Ling Youting has stepped in to arrange the family affairs, so as an adult, he doesn't show it at all, which is really unreasonable.

At this time, Fang Ziye's brows were obviously frowned. For a long time, Fang Ziye hadn't heard any news about his father. Now that Aunt Zhang said it so abruptly, Fang Ziye suddenly felt sad.

"Auntie, you are serious. Ziye and I also help each other. I need to ask him for help with many problems I don't understand. In addition, our relationship is also very good. What you said is unnecessary."

Ling Youting didn't touch the sensitive topic at all, just accepted it with a smile, and Fang Ziye was relieved after a while, and didn't pay too much attention to his father's affairs.

Aunt Zhang nodded slightly at this time, resisting the soreness coming from her nose, stretched out her arms and hugged Ling Youting, expressing her gratitude.

But Ling Youting led the two of them quickly to his car, and drove them towards the Brilliant Hotel.

At this time, Aunt Zhang was sitting in this million-dollar luxury car, feeling uneasy, worrying about the trivial matters at home all the time.

Half an hour later, Ling Youting's car slowly arrived at the hotel entrance.

He looked up and looked around. It was still a familiar place and a familiar figure, but this time it had a different feeling.

Soon the security guard at the gate drove the car away, and Ling Youting led Fang Ziye and two people to the side hall of the hotel.

At this time, Zhang Baohua had already been waiting here, and when he saw a group of people approaching slowly, he immediately rushed forward enthusiastically.

"Master Ling, this way please! Your favorite tea has been arranged, you can try it first."

Ling Youting walked towards the sofa calmly, while Fang Ziye and the two behind him looked embarrassed, obviously they were not used to such an occasion.

"Auntie, sit down. There is some brewed tea here. You can try it." Ling Youting nodded slightly at Zhang Baohua, then smiled and took Fang Ziye's hand, and said to Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang looked at Zhang Baohua anxiously, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Zhang Baohua was very clever, and immediately walked to Aunt Zhang, took a pillow from somewhere in his hand, and said with a smile: "Madam, please take a seat. Ling Shao mentioned that your lumbar spine is not very good." , I'll give you a cushion and you can try it again."

Aunt Zhang really couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to sit on the sofa lightly according to Zhang Baohua's will, but she didn't lean on the pillow, but sat upright, obviously very nervous.

Fang Ziye then sat down with his mother, obediently sitting beside Aunt Zhang.

At this time, no one made a sound, and the side hall was very quiet.

Ling Youting was drinking tea comfortably at the moment, with a look of enjoyment on his face, squinting his eyes and tasting it for a long time before slowly saying: "Mr. Zhang, your tea is still delicious. It is simply the best. You are so lucky."

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