Chapter 1298 Where does Xia Baoer rank in the capital?

Feng Qianqian said anxiously: "Miss Bao'er, don't see me anymore, if you are willing to come, it is too late for me to welcome you happily."

After agreeing, Xia Baoer took A Ling and left in a carriage.

After Xia Baoer left, Master Feng said to Feng Qianqian: "Qianqian, you also write a letter to invite Mr. Song and Miss Lin to your birthday banquet."

Feng Qianqian frowned immediately.

"Father, I can understand inviting Mr. Song, but why do I still have to call Lin Cancan.

Back then at the Dragon God Sacrifice Conference, she pushed me off the boat at the slightest disagreement, causing me to almost perish in the sea.

Until now, she didn't even ask me to apologize. Lin Cancan has a stubborn personality, so I don't want to invite her to my birthday party! "

Master Feng sighed.

"Daughter, father knows that she did something wrong about this matter, but now that Song Taishou is her uncle, we have to bow our heads.

What's more, Lin Cancan's father, the chief secretary, Mr. Lin, held back the army. He was cunning and difficult, and his father really didn't have the time to deal with him.

How about you just treat those thousands of soldiers as poor father?Take it easy, bow your head, father knows that he has wronged you. "

Tears welled up in Feng Qianqian's eyes.

"It's really unfair. In order to protect the safety of Linhai County, Dad usually has a hard time returning home.

Mr. Lin took a lot of money, but now he still sits back and relax. Could it be that God has no eyes and didn't let him suffer retribution! "

Master Feng quickly scolded her to stop talking nonsense.

Feng Qianqian stamped her feet and left crying.

But in the end it was still for Master Feng's consideration.

He took the initiative to write an invitation letter to Lin Cancan.

At this moment in the carriage, Xia Baoer took Ah Ling back to the mansion.

Ah Ling rested his chin on his small hands, and on his fleshy cheeks, a pair of big eyes shone like grapes.

He sighed: "Sister Bao'er, the white dog is just a puppy, why is that sister Feng willing to eat or drink for it?"

Xia Baoer stroked his hair.

She smiled gently: "Ah Ling, all mortals and creatures in this world have a limited lifespan.

Unlike us, they will be born, old, sick, and die. The white dog is Miss Feng's pet for many years, so it is naturally like a family member.

So for their families, these people are usually very brave, and they are willing to pay a lot for it. "

Ah Ling seemed to understand but not understand.

He poked his chin with his little hand, and nodded thoughtfully: "Mortal people really value love and righteousness."

That night, Lin Cancan received an invitation letter from Feng Qianqian.

In the candlelight, Lin Cancan looked proud.

"Didn't Feng Qianqian say that he would never communicate with each other? Did he bow his head so quickly? Spineless!"

The maid next to her hurriedly flinched.

"No matter how powerful Feng Qianqian is, how can a young lady be so lucky? Don't say that your uncle is the prefect, just say that our master is still holding the army!
If she, Feng Qianqian, didn't bow her head and admit her mistake, how many soldiers would have to starve and suffer cold if our master pinched her hand, it would all be Mrs. Feng's fault! "

Lin Cancan became more and more complacent after hearing the words.

"So what if that noble lady from the capital sent me to prison? After I get out, I will still be the eldest lady of the Lin family, and my father will still be the chief secretary of a county."

It was only when she said this that she remembered.

She didn't even know Xia Baoer's name yet.

It's all her uncle Song Taishou's secret.

Isn't she the lady in the capital?What a big deal.

There are so many powerful families in the capital.

Where can Xia Baoer rank?

The more Lin Cancan thought about it, the more disdainful she became, and finally ended with a cold snort.

(End of this chapter)

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