After she wears it back

Chapter 217
Cheng Lingdang recounted her miserable life recently.

"Just because my father discovered the results of my cultivation, he wanted to take this opportunity to let me work hard and strengthen my body thoroughly, so I was sent to the training camp..."

"...The training camp is really too hard. If I didn't think that there is still Master waiting for me to come back, I would have died on the spot."

Listening to Cheng Lingdang's exaggerated description, Shi Yaoguang could only show a helpless expression.

Cheng Lingdang breathed a sigh of relief, "Today, I sneaked out to ask my grandfather to help me be a lobbyist. My grandfather is kind to my father. My father will definitely listen to what my grandfather says."

Shi Yaoguang silently reminded, "You threatened your grandfather just now."

Cheng Lingdang: "..."

The smile gradually disappeared.

She suddenly became depressed.

Shi Yaoguang asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I... I'm done." Cheng Lingdang looked hopeless.

Shi Yaoguang raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you ask grandpa for help?"

Cheng Lingdang looked at her with a wrinkled face, "Master, are you still kidding me? My grandfather has been threatened by me, do you think he will help me?"

Shi shook his head, "I don't know."

But it should be possible, after all, he is pro-grandpa.

Cheng Lingdang seemed to guess what she was thinking, and immediately said with a mournful face: "It's good that I am a grandpa and granddaughter, but grandpa holds grudges."

"I threatened her just now. If he doesn't look for my dad, it would be good to ask my dad to give me a heavier sentence. It is absolutely impossible to fight for a commutation of my sentence."

Speaking of it, she was about to cry.

She is so hard.

How could life do anything to such a poor little girl?
Although Shi Yaoguang sympathized with her experience, she could only show her helplessness.

The family issue was resolved internally, but she still didn't intervene.

Cheng Lingdang was quite resentful about this, "Master, don't you want to see me sooner?"

Shi Yaoguang thought for a while, then nodded: "I will think about it."

How much fun would be lacking if there is one less bar in life
When Cheng Lingdang heard the words, he immediately grinned, "That's really great! Brother Shi, you will definitely help me, right?"

Shi Yaoguang asked back, "How can I help you?"

Cheng Lingdang thought for a while and said, "How about...help me talk to my dad?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she vetoed it herself.

"No, no." She murmured, "My dad is so smart, if you open your mouth, he will definitely think of a lot of things. It would be bad if you were exposed."

In Cheng Lingdang's mind, it is already very good to think of this.

how...

She is still too naive.

So much so that she didn't realize that her clever father had already seen everything.

Seeing the figure of Wei An appearing at the gate of Xiao's house, Cheng Lingdang froze in place.

"Dad... Dad? Why are you here?"

As she spoke, she shrank behind Shi Yaoguang.

Shi Yaoguang stood in front of her and looked at the person coming.

The visitor was tall and straight, with regular features, and there was a sense of righteousness between his brows.

From his countenance, it was not difficult to see that he was a good man.

While Shi Yaoguang was looking at him, he was also looking at Shi Yaoguang.

After about half a minute, the man spoke first: "Hello, Miss Shi? I'm Cheng Xingjian."

After he finished speaking, he stood in front of Shi Yaoguang and stretched out his hand.

Shi Yaoguang stretched out his hand, shook hands with him, and they fell apart instantly.

"Hello Mr. Cheng, I am Shi Yaoguang."

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other tacitly.

Cheng Xingjian took out a business card from his pocket, "If Miss Shi is interested in cooperating, please feel free to contact me."

Shi Yaoguang took the business card and said thank you.

"My little girl, please take care of me."

"Mr. Cheng is polite."

After exchanging pleasantries, Cheng Xingjian left.

Cheng Lingdang looked at his back, still in disbelief.

"My dad is gone?"

Shi Yaoguang looked at her with a smile, and asked, "Otherwise? In your reaction, do you want him to go, or do you not want him to go?"

"I...Of course I want him to go."

After Cheng Lingdang finished speaking, he asked weakly, "What did my dad mean just now? He just gave you a business card and didn't say anything. Do you know what he wants to do?"

"It's nothing." Shi Yaoguang reached out and rubbed her hair, "Kids don't need to know this."

When Cheng Lingdang was said to be a child, he immediately became unhappy.

"Why am I already a child?" Cheng Lingdang snorted, "Speaking of which, I am already nineteen this year."

Shi Yaoguang immediately looked at her with the eyes of a junior, "You're only 19 years old, and you still say you're not a child."

Cheng Lingdang was dumbfounded.

"If I remember correctly, you are only eighteen! You are one year younger than me. If you really want to talk about a child, I think you are a child."

Shi Yaoguang shrugged, "I'm not as old as you, but... who told me to be friends with your grandfather? Who told me that your father and I might cooperate and discuss business in the future? Who told... I'm still your master Woolen cloth?"

Cheng Lingdang: "..."

Forget it, the boss can't afford it.

The two joked around for a while, and Cheng Lingdang realized that he had overlooked one thing.

"Brother Shi, what are you doing with my grandfather?"

Shi Yaoguang looked at her in surprise, "You still don't know?"

"I don't know." Cheng Lingdang shook her head in a daze, "I came out of the training camp after training, and I have been sleeping on the way. I saw you when I arrived at Grandpa's house. I don't know anything about the news from the outside world recently. "

Shi Yaoguang nodded clearly.

If Cheng Lingdang knew about the blackboard newspaper, he probably knew why she came.

Thinking about it, she briefly summarized what happened recently and told her.

Listen, Cheng Lingdang is the boss with a small mouth.

"I... I, I... Did I hear you right?!"

Cheng Lingdang looked at her in horror, "Are you sure my grandfather praised your painting?"

Shi Yaoguang shook his head: "No exaggeration."

Cheng Lingdang breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

Shi Yaoguang was a little curious about her attitude, "Your grandfather doesn't praise me, are you so happy?"

"Of course not." Cheng Lingdang explained: "You don't know how high-sighted my grandfather is, just like him, picky is not enough to describe."

"Brother Shi, how old are you? Even if you draw really well, you won't be praised by my grandfather! The last time I heard him praise others for their spirituality was more than ten years ago."

Shi Yaoguang's mouth twitched, "Ten years ago? How old are you?"

"I'm five years old!" Cheng Lingdang slapped openly, "That was the only time my grandfather praised others."

"I didn't think it was anything at the time. It wasn't until so many years later that there was no one who could fall into the eyes of the old man. Only then did I realize how lucky the person who was praised by him back then was."

After she finished speaking, she heard a voice from the stairs, "Nonsense! I don't praise others because they are lucky!"

(End of this chapter)