Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

So as soon as the Feng Ling came out, many people were terrified and broke out in a cold sweat involuntarily.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qingting supported him and smiled slightly.

"Uncle Luo, you are an elder, and I am a junior, how dare I accept your courtesy?"

Luo Dazhi was really surprised, but the facts were right in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

His attitude was very polite, "Although you are young, you are the lord of Fengling, holding the power of life and death, who dares to be rude to you?"

A quick-talking subordinate couldn't hold back, "Uncle Luo, you must have made a mistake, the only person who has always had the Dragon Token and Phoenix Token is the Patriarch."

The two forces of light and darkness complement each other, which is also the secret of the Bao Leng family's survival for a hundred years.

Qingting rolled her eyes and raised her chin with a half-smile.

"It's less time to ask Yu."

All the people present looked at Leng Zhongyu, and saw that his expression was gloomy, his vitality and blood were extremely poor, as if he had suffered a great blow.

Little A jumped up anxiously, "Young Master Yu, tell everyone quickly that you are the master, hurry up."

This matter is no small matter, it is related to the wealth and lives of many people.

As the head of the family, how could he not have a dragon and phoenix order to represent his identity.

It's not scientific.

Leng Zhongyu's face was icy cold, and his heart ached sharply, his father was so guarded against him.

He thought that he would take over everything smoothly after he got the position of Patriarch, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was still put on the same page.

Not to mention Feng Ling, he didn't even get Long Ling.

All along, he thought that his father was in love with power, and he was unwilling to let go easily. He had been patiently waiting for his father to give him the token, so that he could take over in a legitimate way.

But today I found out that Daddy didn't have the slightest sincerity towards him, and did a lot of tricks secretly, which made him so embarrassed.

How much does he hate himself?

When I think of this, my heart feels indescribable pain.

Although Leng Zhongyu said nothing, his expression revealed the truth.

The group of people who supported him couldn't help but panic and were caught off guard. No one expected this to happen.

Almost everyone thought that he had obtained these two tokens a long time ago and that he was the rightful Patriarch, but only now did he realize that everyone had been tricked.

Qing Ting's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and wherever they went, everyone avoided her, not daring to face her head-on.

She nodded in satisfaction, "Uncle Luo."

Luo Dazhi's attitude changed, and he became more respectful and polite, "Young Madam, just give orders, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate to do so."

Seeing that he was so upright, Qingting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle Luo, you are the highest seniority, and you are also an important minister ordered by your father, so let you take charge of the overall situation."

Luo Dazhi was stunned, and turned his mind a few times, "Don't dare, with the young lady here, how dare Luo dare to trust her?"

Ye Qingting has always been a special existence. Back then, Young Master Rui, the old Patriarch, and Mrs. Leng all took good care of her.

Now, she has given birth to a pair of outstanding children, and no one can ignore her existence.

Before the young master Chenxuan becomes an adult, the Dragon and Phoenix Hall will probably be handed over to her.

Qingting smiled, "We are all a family, why be so polite, I believe in Uncle Luo's ability."

The two went back and forth, tested it for a while, and were very satisfied.

Luo Dazhi nodded with a smile, "Since that's the case, it's hard for Luo to go there, just this once."

Qingting smiled relaxedly, "It's all up to Uncle Luo."

Qi Rui's doting gaze was on Qingting from the beginning to the end, not leaving for a moment.

The calm and indifferent expression, the affectionate eyes, are so contradictory that it is impossible to ignore his existence.