Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and Bai Han came to visit his apprentice during the lunch break, and brought some bad news.

   "There are some rumors out there that are not good for you, saying that you concealed the identity of Miss Qianjin, deliberately sold miserable things to win the sympathy of the people, and exposed that you are actually the big boss behind Shengshi Group and Pearl Industry."

  Su Haitang stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked at him inexplicably.

   "Outside? Reported?"

   "Someone took the first step and stopped the news." Bai Lin's face was solemn, and he did not hide it.

   "Some people say that the relationship between you and the teacher is unclear, the relationship between the man and the woman is chaotic, and there are many boats."

   "You also know that this kind of crimson news always spreads fast. It's too late to stop it, and you can't find the source."

   "But I don't think it can escape that person's hands. Maybe my jealous senior sister also got involved."

   Bai Lin looked at her guiltily.

   "It's because of the teacher that I'm hurting you."

  Su Haitang slowly swallowed the mutton in her mouth and shook her head gently.

   "I can't tell who is implicated."

   She briefly mentioned the situation revealed by Ling Nantan in a low voice, and when she looked up, she saw Ling Nantan who was holding a lunch box with a displeased face.

   "Is there no one here?"

  Su Haitang frowned and refused politely.

   "It's inconvenient for me to talk to my master. You go and sit next to me."

  Bai Kui's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the outstanding young people around him.

   can offend his good-tempered little apprentice, this one seems to have offended the apprentice a lot.

   "Sorry, we are discussing the script, we need to keep it secret, please move."

   Bai Lin's tone was gentle, but the refusal in his words was equally clear.

  Su Haitang pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that her master who protects her shortcomings is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

   "The script? What are you tinkering with? Showing up to be yours, you don't want your reputation?" Ling Nantan frowned, with a natural condemnation tone.

  Su Haitang almost laughed angrily!

  Her family, Cheng Yuanzheng, doesn't care about her, why should Ling Nantan, who can't beat her, care about her?

   "If you really think about my reputation, stay away from me! I'm not interested in climbing the tall branches of your Ling family!"

   "You can't choose." Ling Nantan snorted coldly, put down the lunch box and sat down.

  Su Haitang lost most of her appetite, frowning to see that Master had only eaten half of her lunch.

   If she hadn't been worried about starving Master, she would have left long ago!

  This Ling Nantan, who gave him the confidence to really think she had to like him?

   Compared to him, the thoughtful and polite Li Jingbai and Zhu Keyi are both a hundred times stronger than him!

   This kid is thick-skinned and domineering, like a spoiled middle school kid.

   The future heir of the Ling family might only have so much shrewdness?

   Or is he acting?

   For whom?

   Supreme Chief?

   Then there's no need to be so disgusting with her, right? The play is too much!

   Could it be that he knew the "secret" of Ziyu Ruyipei and was determined to get it, so he followed her every step of the way?

   Then what's the matter with this domineering attitude? Did he think she would eat this? Thinking that there is a name in the Ling family, she will rush to it?

   Who gave him confidence!

   "Teacher, you have finished your meal for the master, go for a walk with me."

  Bai Jin interrupted her anger at the right time, picked up the dishes and got up to go.

   But if you want to leave, it should be Ling Nantan. There must be a first comer, right?

   "Master..."

  Su Haitang still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Bai Han's look.

   "Teacher, the script is important, hurry up."

  Su Haitang squeezed her fingers, resisting the urge to pour cold spring water on Ling Nantan, glared at him and left.