He came to see Wen Yun this time mainly to fulfill the instructions of his master, the Demon King, so he would not argue with an arrogant girl like Ling Ziqi.
¡°Come on, come in quickly and give me your backpack.¡±
Wen Yun was very satisfied when she saw how reasonable Zhao Linfeng was. She felt that the students taught by her sister were indeed extraordinary.
"No need, Aunt Yun."
Zhao Linfeng got out of the car, touched his head, and showed a simple and honest smile. He looked like a big boy next door, full of sunshine and vitality.
Although Zhao Linfeng is already twenty-seven, with his cultivation in the realm of divine powers, his appearance has always remained that of a contemporary college student in his early twenties.
"Okay, when you get to Aunt Yun's house, don't be polite."
With that said, Wen Yun forcefully took off the backpack from Zhao Linfeng's shoulders, and then walked towards the elevator entrance with Zhao Linfeng with a wry smile on his face.
In this community, each building has an apartment housekeeper. As soon as he walked into the clean and bright hall, Zhao Linfeng heard a sweet voice.
"Mrs. Wen is back."
At the front desk of the lobby, a sweet-looking girl greeted Wen Yun with a smile.
"Hello, Sangsang, it's time to get off work."
Wen Yun responded with a smile.
"Yes, it's almost half past four, there's still an hour left."
Sangsang said with a smile.
"Mom, can you leave?"
Just as Wen Yun was about to say something, she heard Ling Ziqi, who was already standing in the elevator, shouting loudly.
"This child!" Wen Yun said to Sang Sang with a slightly cold face, "Next time we have a chance, we will have tea at Auntie's house. Let's go up first."
"Okay."
Sang Sang smiled and waved her hands, her eyes lightly scanning around Zhao Linfeng.
Zhao Linfeng smiled back, making Sangsang's sweet face blush slightly, as if she was a little shy.
"She's still a shy girl. It seems she hasn't been the housekeeper of this apartment for long."
Zhao Linfeng saw Sang Sang's reaction and guessed in his mind that the average apartment housekeeper has seen all kinds of people, but he will not be shy just because of a stranger's smile.
"Xiao Feng, come in."
Wen Yun called softly to Zhao Linfeng, who was still standing at the elevator entrance.
"Why."
Zhao Linfeng responded and quickly walked into the elevator.
This building has a total of thirty-nine floors, and Wen Yun and her family live on the twenty-seventh floor.
The floors here are all one-ladder, two-family units with north-south transparency. Each house is more than 100 square meters. In an international metropolis like Hong Kong, the starting price is almost 10 million.
With such a price, you can buy very good houses even in Yanjing and Shanghai, but here, it can only be regarded as a newcomer to the high-end industry, which is not bad.
Soon, the elevator reached the twenty-seventh floor, and Ling Ziqi walked out first without even looking at Zhao Linfeng.
Wen Yun carried her backpack in one hand and held Zhao Linfeng's arm in the other, walking towards the door.
After entering the room, Wen Yun placed her backpack on the sofa in the living room, and then said to Zhao Lingfeng: "Xiaofeng, treat this place as your own home, live here with peace of mind, and don't have any psychological burden."
As soon as Wen Yun finished speaking, Ling Ziqi, who was holding a cartoon cat cup in both hands, stared and said loudly: "Mom, how can you let this countryman live in our house!"
"Ling Ziqi, shut up! Xiaofeng is my sister's best student. He came here specially to see me. How could you talk like this!"
Wen Yun was really angry this time, and scolded her with a cold face.
Just when Ling Ziqi's face was full of grievance, a majestic man's voice suddenly came over.
"Who wants to move in and is making such a fuss?"
Zhao Linfeng heard the news and saw a middle-aged man in formal clothes walking out of the study.
Zhao Linfeng knew that this man was Wen Yun's husband without even thinking about it. The Demon King briefly told him that his name was Ling Guobin, and he worked in an education group in Hong Kong and his annual income was pretty good.
Ling Guobin looked at Wen Yun holding Zhao Linfeng's arm affectionately, and frowned slightly, but still squeezed out a smile and said to Zhao Linfeng: "You must be Xiao Zhao. Yesterday, I heard Wen Yun keep saying that you want to come over. .¡±
"Hello, Uncle Ling, I am Zhao Linfeng."
Zhao Linfeng said, neither humble nor arrogant.
Ling Guobin nodded, thenHe said to Wen Yun: "Come here, I have something to talk to you about."
Wen Yun looked unhappy, but she still walked into the study with Ling Guobin.
But then, Zhao Lingfeng heard a quarrel coming from the study.
In the study, Ling Guobin said to Wen Yun: "Didn't I tell you yesterday? I picked him up and took him to a restaurant to eat something good, and then arranged for him to stay in the hotel. Why did you bring him home? Woolen cloth?"
"Xiao Feng is my sister's most proud disciple. He specifically asked me to take good care of him. If you ask me to throw him away in a hotel, how will I face my sister in the future?"
Wen Yun said with an angry expression.
"You are a living Bodhisattva. People who don't understand can take it home. I have never seen your sister until now. Who knows whether what she said is true or false."
Ling Guobin said tit for tat.
"You are not allowed to say that to my sister. You have forgotten how you got your position."
Wen Yun¡¯s tone was unkind.
Ling Guobin's face froze and his tone became much weaker, but he still said firmly: "What do you mean? I worked hard to get this position by myself!"
When Ling Guobin's career encountered a bottleneck, Wen Yun found Wen Yi to complain.
At that time, Wen Yi said that she would help Ling Guobin speak up through her personal connections and help him raise the issue.
At that time, Wen Yun didn't care, thinking that Wen Yi was just talking casually. But not long after, Ling Guobin was promoted and became the department director, in charge of a department, and entered the group's senior ranks.
However, Ling Guobin has always been skeptical about this matter, and has always refused to admit that Wen Yi helped him.
"Okay, I don't want to argue with you, this matter is settled, Xiaofeng must live at home!"
After saying that, Wen Yun walked out of the study, leaving only Ling Guobin with a pale complexion.
Zhao Linfeng heard clearly the quarrel between the two in the study, and could not help but reveal a sarcastic smile.
Wen Yun walked out of the study and saw Zhao Linfeng still standing beside him, and said quickly: "Xiaofeng, please sit on the sofa for a while, and I will pour you a glass of water."
After saying that, he glared at Ling Ziqi.
"Thank you, Aunt Yun."
Zhao Linfeng said with a smile, and then sat on the sofa generously. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com