Chapter 107 I...I have it too
"President Li, why did you remember to call me?" Leng Tian started teasing as soon as he received Li Moqian's call.

"Today is your father's birthday, go home quickly." Li Moqian's deep voice came from the phone.

"No reply, wait...where are you?"

"your home."

"I'll go...Li Moqian, you have rebelled."

A certain villa area, the Leng family.

Father Leng and Mother Leng were sitting side by side on the sofa, their love for Li Moqian already overflowing from the surface.

Leng's mother looked particularly noble and cool in her red dress. She looked at Li Moqian and asked, "Mo Qian, if it wasn't your uncle Leng's birthday today, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to invite you."

"As far as aunt is concerned, this is not about some project in the town along the river that she has been busy with." Li Moqian knew that the reason why Uncle Leng invited him here was just for Tianyi.

Since he switched to medicine the next day, he has never returned home and has been living outside.

When Father Leng heard about the project in the town along the river, he smiled from ear to ear and quickly answered: "That project is good. Mo Qian, you are so generous. Our Leng family can hold 20.00% of the shares."

"That's for Tianyi's sake. Although he is outside, he still cares about you." Li Moqian always spoke straightforwardly. If it weren't for Leng Tianyi's face about the riverside town project, he would Give a maximum of ten percent of the shares.

"This brat, it's now, and he doesn't even have a phone." Leng's father's face was livid with anger. He had been training Leng Tianyi how to walk in the mall since he was a child, but the boy promised readily, but in private But he secretly studied medicine and went abroad to study for two years.

After coming back, he went directly to work in the No. [-] Hospital. During that time, the father and son were at loggerheads. Leng's father was so angry that he cut off his capital chain, but he couldn't help but still had Li Moqian to support him.

The Leng family has such a large fortune, but it has ended up with no one to inherit it. Anyway, there is no son to count on, only grandsons and granddaughters.

But Leng Tian was already a man in his thirties, and now he was still single. This undoubtedly made Leng's father and Leng's mother grow old with worry.

I'm afraid that on this birthday, the old couple are drunkards and don't care about drinking.

Li Moqian looked up and saw the girl who was working with the servants in the restaurant. She had a graceful appearance and a tall figure. He asked, "Aunt Leng, who is that in the restaurant?"

Mother Leng smiled knowingly and quickly waved to the girl: "Linglong, come here quickly."

The girl saw Li Moqian at a glance and nodded politely.

Leng's mother took her hand and introduced: "Mo Qian, this is your Yuan Shibo's daughter Linglong. She lived next door to us when she was a child, and later moved away. No... I just returned to Pingcheng some time ago."

Yuan Linglong?Li Moqian thought for a moment and seemed to have some impression. He remembered that her father was a calligrapher and he played with Leng Tianyi when he was a child.

She looked at the girl and said, "Oh... I remember that when I was a little girl, I liked a little girl with a runny nose and a cry."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but Yuan Linglong smiled awkwardly: "Yes, Mr. Li, we played together when we were children."

"I don't remember." His attitude was particularly indifferent. He was here to add trouble to Leng Tianyi. Uncle Leng and Aunt Leng probably didn't know about Zhang Yuan's existence.

……

"Ding dong..."

"It should be Tianyi who comes back. I'll open the door." Aunt Leng quickly changed the topic, stood up quickly, and patted Yuan Linglong's little hand, hoping she wouldn't mind.

"mom……"

"You brat, your dad has been waiting for you for a long time." Aunt Leng said with both pampering and complaint.

Leng Tian put his hands in his pockets and walked in directly. When he saw Li Moqian, he sat down next to him with a cold face and asked, "When did you come?" "An hour ago."

Seeing Leng Tianyi's attitude, Leng's father became furious and said angrily: "Do you still think of me as a father? If Mo Qian hadn't called you, you wouldn't have come back until I died. Have a look."

Leng Tianyi gave him a disdainful look. This was the home he didn't like to return to the most. When he came back, Leng's father taught him all kinds of lessons. He either told him that he had chosen the wrong career or urged him to get married. He really didn't even bother with his nagging. Stopped.

"Lao Leng, don't say that, I'm not that unfilial."

"You still have the nerve to talk back, don't you know what day it is?"

"Isn't it just turning 55? What kind of birthday does a grown man celebrate?"

"You want to piss me off to death, cough cough cough..."

Leng's mother couldn't stand it any longer. She patted Leng's father on the back and said, "Okay, father and son quarreled as soon as they met. Can't they talk to each other? And Tianyi, don't be so angry with your father."

"Oh... I understand, dad, don't be angry, I brought you a gift." As he spoke, he took out a gift box from his pocket and thoughtfully continued: "Look... your favorite. "

Father Leng glanced at it, his face gradually softened, and he responded: "You still have some conscience, but what Mo Qian gave you is much better than what you gave."

"You don't have to." The two father and son talked back, just like two three-year-old children, Leng's mother wanted it but was helpless.

She pulled Yuan Linglong, smiled at Leng Tianyi, and said, "Tianyi, look who this is?"

"Who is she?" Leng Tianyi asked, staring at Yuan Linglong, his brows furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape.

"Brother Tianyi, don't you recognize me? I'm Linglong." Yuan Linglong spoke in a cooing voice, looking at him warmly.

Leng Tian glanced at her and replied with a half-smile: "Oh...it turns out to be Linglong. Is your nose still running now?"

"Tianyi, why are you talking?" Leng's mother scolded quickly and glared at him.

Tianyi quickly shut up and smiled: "I'm sorry, sister Linglong, it was just a joke."

"It's okay, brother Tianyi." Yuan Linglong was not so careful and sat down with a smile.

Leng Tianyi hurriedly squeezed towards Li Moqian and said nonchalantly: "Sister Linglong, you are really Linglong's heart, right, Master Li?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Li Moqian buried his head aside and looked at the newspaper in his hand.

Leng's father looked at Leng Tianyi with a face full of displeasure: "Can you be more formal? See how mature and steady Mo Qian is?"

"You are quite stable, don't you have a family?"

"But he has a girlfriend, what about you?"

"I...me too."

"What?" Leng's father and Leng's mother asked in unison, looking particularly surprised and staring straight at Leng Tianyi.

Leng Tianyi leaned back tactically: "Dad, Mom... I'm telling the truth."

"Who is it? What's your name? What do you do at home?..." Leng's mother quickly squeezed to Leng Tianyi's side and asked, immediately leaving Yuan Linglong aside.

Leng Tianyi was a little impatient and glanced at Leng's mother with disgust: "Mom...are you checking the household registration? You haven't even written your horoscope yet?"

(End of this chapter)

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