True Chief

Chapter 98 Li Beifeng and Li Lingling

"What?" A somewhat angry voice spread throughout the coffee shop, attracting everyone's attention.

"Dad, keep your voice down." Li Beifeng said impatiently when he saw the people around him looking over.

"Should I keep my voice down? Why should I keep my voice down?" Li Beifeng's father was a little annoyed, and pointed at him, "Now the country asks you to help spread the word and do something for our country, but you actually say no? Let me tell you, this is not allowed." You have to do it too."

"Dad, keep your voice down." Feeling a little embarrassed, Li Beifeng stood up angrily and said again: "This is my game, it's a very important game, you want me to wear those?"

"What's wrong with that? This is a singing competition. It's enough to sing well. Also, this is helping ourselves, not others. Why do you use other clothing brands? Let me ask you, it's the competition that matters, Is it more important for the country, or your father?" Li Beifeng's father blushed and pointed at him.

Li Bei didn't speak in a polite manner, and put his eyes on his waist directly.

"Speak up, you must give me an accurate word today." Li Beifeng's father shouted.

"Can you stop making trouble here? Do you know it's embarrassing? This is my game, my game is very important to me." Li Beifeng raised his hand and said in a low voice.

"Your game? Your game, you won't go back to China when you become famous?" Li Beifeng's father clenched his fists tightly and glared at him.

"Why go back? Is it not good for me to develop here? In the future, if you ask for money, I will give you money." Li Beifeng shrugged and responded loudly.

"Okay, my mother, Li Hemin, doesn't have a son like you." With an angry expression on his face, Li Hemin slapped Li Beifeng directly behind him.

"Crack!" came a loud slap.

With a furious look on Li Beifeng's face, he kicked the chair vigorously: "Who the hell cares?"

"Sir, gentlemen, please don't make any noise in the store. If you have anything to say, please go out and talk." Two coffee shop staff came over and stopped them.

Li Hemin's chest kept rising and falling, and with some red eyes, he pointed at Li Beifeng: "Okay, I'm fucking raising a son like you."

"Uncle Li, stop arguing." He Sui Shanhe walked over and patted Li Hemin on the shoulder.

"Phew." Li Hemin took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face: "Let's go chief, I don't have such a son, I may not be able to help."

He Sui Shanhe patted him on the shoulder, walked out of the coffee shop with him without saying anything.

"Sigh, no education, no education." Li Hemin sighed, and slowly loosened his tightly clenched fists: "In the future, I, Li Hemin, will not have such a son. Hehe, fortunately, Beichuan is more filial, more filial."

Li Hemin muttered a few words, his face was a little downcast, his son had changed, the son who had high expectations had changed, when he heard that his son participated in the singer selection, he was very happy, now, it would be better not to have this son, shameful Shame on.
"How is it? Old Li? I saw my son." When He Sui Shanhe and Li Hemin returned to the airport, a middle-aged man who was loading goods asked with a smile.

"I don't have this son." Li Hemin waved his hand, walked aside, and said loudly, "Work hard."

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, his face showing astonishment.

He Sui Shanhe shook his head lightly. It's not easy for him to say anything about this kind of thing. Since some people don't want to, they shouldn't.

"Chief, shall we buy equipment today?" Zhang Yun walked over and asked.

"Go and have a look at the equipment companies you checked online, and I will accompany you to buy them before you leave," He Sui Shanhe said.

"Good chief." Zhang Yun nodded.

He Sui Shanhe took out his mobile phone and found Li Lingling's number.

During this period of time, he and Li Lingling also communicated occasionally, but they didn't talk too much, and each time ended with a few words.

He Sui Shanhe had already greeted Li Lingling beforehand, and wanted to meet her today, and asked her for help with something.

Li Lingling didn't hesitate, and agreed directly, and came to Haicheng to wait for his call.

"Hey, Li Lingling, do you have time?" He Sui Shanhe called and suddenly felt like a date, shaking his head slightly.

"Have you arrived? Where are you now? I'll go find you?" At this moment, in a villa, Li Lingling stood in front of a mirror, looking at herself in the mirror from left to right, with a happy smile on her face.

"Here at the airport, where are you? I'll go find you." He Sui Shanhe said directly.

"No, no, I have a car here, and I'll pick you up at the airport."

"Ok."

He Sui Shanhe nodded.

"Hee hee." Li Lingling in the villa showed a smile on her face, immediately bounced out of the room, and drove a medium-sized car towards the airport.

He Sui Shanhe was waiting at the gate of the airport. About 10 minutes later, a girl wearing sunglasses walked beside him.

"Hi, don't you recognize me?" A sweet voice came, and He Sui Shanhe looked at the girl with a good figure of about 1.6 meters five and smiled: "I see."

"Have you eaten yet? Let's go, I'll take you to a super delicious restaurant." Li Lingling said happily.

"Let me invite you, you take the place." He Sui Shanhe said.

"Okay, let's go." Li Lingling looked at him, her big sunglasses couldn't hide her smile.

Following Li Lingling, He Sui Shanhe came to the parking lot and sat in the co-pilot seat.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward, Li Lingling looked at him, and then his eyes fell on the bag in his hand.

"Chief He Sui, what are you bringing here?" Li Lingling said looking for a topic.

"Don't call me Chief He Sui, call me by my name." He Sui Shanhe smiled: "Here are some clothes, you can see them later."

"Then I'll call you He Sui Shanhe? But your name is a mouthful, so I'll call you Shanhe." Li Lingling said with a smile.

"Okay, you can call me whatever you want." He Sui Shanhe nodded, and then said, "I've listened to your song, and it's very nice."

"Have you listened to my song? Hee hee, it's your song that's written well. It will be popular if you sing it to anyone." Li Lingling smiled happily.

The car was parked next to a chain snack bar, and Li Lingling led him inside: "Give us a small box."

The snack bar is very high-end, with separate boxes for two, four, and six people, and two people sit opposite each other at the dining table.

(End of this chapter)