Chapter 82 Qing Ling’s frivolity

In addition to being interested in painting, she is also interested in psychology and can learn micro-expressions.

But only in this life.

Although she had always been interested in psychology in her previous life, she had never studied it for one reason or another. She would not have the opportunity to study it until she came back to this life.

She sometimes wonders if she could have avoided such a tragic ending if she had learned just a little bit in her previous life.

There is no answer.

She's dead, it's happened.

Feng Mian smiled and shook her head, walked to Qing Ling and hugged him, and said fondly: "Qing Ling, I am so lucky."

Qing Ling kissed her forehead, "Be good, I'm very lucky too."

The two hugged quietly.

After a moment, Feng Mian let go of Qing Ling, "By the way, how are the preparations with grandpa? I will go to grandpa's place tomorrow. After your press conference is over, come directly to us. Let's start from grandpa's house."

"it is good."

In the evening, Xu Ping sent tomorrow's manuscript to Qin Ling for review. Qing Ling probably flipped through it and threw it aside, "There is no need for these scenes. I am not the kind of person who only guards one-third of an acre of land." people."

He has his own words.

"But..." Xu Ping quickly sent a message, "If there is any ambiguity, the media will probably use this to make a fuss."

Then it will be troublesome.

Qing Ling replied: "Am I that stupid? Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Seeing his persistence, Xu Ping said nothing more.

The next day, Feng Mian left the villa and went to her grandfather's place after washing up. Qing Ling put on the suit that Xu Pingding had made and was pushed into the press conference by him.

When the press conference started, Feng Mian had already arrived at her grandfather's place and watched Qing Ling on TV with her. Grandpa Qin smiled when he saw him, "Why does this kid look so fat on TV?"

Feng Mian took a look and found that what grandpa said seemed to be true. She couldn't help laughing with him, "It's better to be fatter. It means that all the nutrients have been replenished."

"You don't dislike it?"

Grandpa Qin looked at her with a smile, and Feng Mian thought for a while, "It's not good if he's too fat. He's just right like this."

While the two were talking, Qing Ling had already had several back-and-forth verbal battles with the media below.

"Mr. Qin, you have been in a coma for so many years. Many companies have emerged in these years. In your opinion, can you still lead the Qin family to compete with them?"

The person who asked the question was a male reporter who looked to be in his thirties and looked at Qing Ling with malice in his eyes.

Qing Ling did not remember that she had offended this person, and said calmly: "It is true that many companies are developing rapidly, and many technological developments have exceeded my imagination. I am very happy that the rapid development of companies shows that our country has become more and more sophisticated." It's getting better, I feel very proud. As for what you said, can I still take the Qin family to compete with them..."

Qing Ling paused, "I don't know what you mean by that, but in my opinion, there must be cooperation and healthy competition between enterprises to go further and better. I He is a very ambitious person, and I will do my best to develop the Qin family to be the best. Naturally, I also hope to have an evenly matched opponent, and I am looking forward to the emergence of this opponent."

Xu Ping, who was behind him, had a hint of helplessness in his eyes after hearing his words.

The boss is still the same boss, but after being in a coma for so many years, he has grown a lot. At least the words he speaks are much better than when he was young.

Xu Ping inevitably thought of Qing Ling's youthful frivolity and the cruel words he said in front of the media...

This is also the reason why he gave Qing Ling the manuscript.

Feng Mian burst out laughing after hearing his words.It's Qing Ling's taste, but...he seems to have restrained himself a lot today.

She had seen Qing Ling speak nonsense in front of the media in his previous life. The key was that every time Qing Ling said something in front of the media, he did it in the end.

He has this strength.

"This stinky boy, huh..."

Grandpa Qin was dissatisfied. God knows how much Qin Ling's mouth can cause trouble. Every word he said in the past was scolded by others. He followed behind and dealt with a lot of messes. But later, every time this guy could make trouble for himself. Once what he said was completed successfully, he stopped caring about it.

Do whatever you want, he can't control it.

"Mianmian, you still have to talk to him in the future. Being so arrogant can easily arouse resentment." Grandpa Qin sighed. After being in a coma for so many years, this kid still didn't make any progress at all.

The smile on Feng Mian's face faded, and she understood what Grandpa Qin meant.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will tell Qing Ling."

"He, it's a good thing to be ambitious, but he has this temperament and needs to be tempered."

Grandpa Qin breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Qing Ling, as if he saw himself when he was young, and said nostalgically:
"At that time, I was just like him, unwilling to admit defeat, frivolous, and thought that I would definitely be able to achieve a great career. As a result, I encountered various obstacles and setbacks, and my temper was gradually softened.

This brat is different. When he was born, the Qin family was already in business, and he himself showed superhuman talent in business. I don’t doubt that he can lead the Qin family to a better place. What I’m afraid of is that he and Same as his parents.

If he hadn't been lucky in that car accident, he would have died a long time ago. Now, I don't expect him to carry forward the Qin family. I just want him to be safe. Nothing else matters.

You don’t know, I always feel unreal when he wakes up this time. There is always a feeling that he will leave me. This feeling is exactly the same as when his parents left..."

Grandpa Qin choked up as he spoke. He had already experienced a white-haired person sending a black-haired person to someone else, and he didn't have the endurance to do it again.

"Grandpa, stop talking. Aren't we all here? Don't worry, our family will be fine."

Feng Mian held Grandpa Qin's hand and said solemnly.

"Okay, good boy."

Grandpa Qin wiped the tears on his face and looked at Qing Ling on the TV again with gentle eyes.

Feng Mian's eyes were also red, and she secretly wiped her tears.

Qing Ling didn't know that his speech made the two ancestors of his family cry. He was still fighting with reporters. When the press conference ended, it was already after twelve o'clock. Qing Ling rushed from the conference venue without stopping. Back home.

When he got home, the meal was ready, and Grandpa Qin and Feng Mian were waiting for him to come back.

"I'm back." Looking at the sumptuous meals on the table, Qing Ling said with a smile, "It's such a waste to have so many dishes."

He remembers that the Qin family's family motto is to be thrifty and not to have leftovers.

"handwashing!"

Seeing him standing up from the wheelchair and about to sit down at the dining table, Feng Mian drove him to wash his hands fiercely.

"Xu Ping, go too and eat together."

"okay."

Xu Ping was not polite to them and went to the table after washing his hands.

"Xiao Xu, why did you just let him say that?"

(End of this chapter)

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