After the school beauty was pulled out by Chen Ping, it was obvious that Chen Ping was gradually getting excited. She walked out of the villa area. Chen Ping looked around eagerly, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find what he was looking for.

"What are you looking for?" Nalan Qingcheng couldn't help but ask.

Chen Ping sighed deeply and said, "Looking for someone, what else can I find?"

"Is it the middle-aged man in the hall just now?"

Chen Ping nodded, feeling a little disappointed.

After receiving a text message in time, Chen Ping took out his mobile phone and opened it. Qingyi's face was immediately filled with ecstasy. He took the school beauty and walked to the Audi A8 that had been following them, and said to the middle-aged man in the car.

The woman said: "Lend me the car for a while."

The middle-aged woman was slightly stunned and turned her attention to Nalan Qingcheng. Even though she knew that this man was likely to become the uncle of the Nalan family, she still had to ask the second lady for her permission before the dust settled.

Nalan Qingcheng took a deep look at Chen Ping. There seemed to be some complicated meaning in her eyes, and then she nodded.

The middle-aged woman got out of the car knowingly, and Chen Ping hurriedly got in and started the car.

"What are you doing standing still? Get in the car." Chen Ping urged Nalan Qingcheng impatiently, and his tone was definitely not friendly.

But the school beauty didn't know if she was being mean again or something. Her originally sad face immediately brightened up after hearing Chen Ping's words, and she said with a charming smile: "Here you come, sir, don't be in a hurry."

The middle-aged woman standing next to her looked at Nalan Qingcheng, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Miss, I will go back first."

The school beauty was sitting in the car, smiling happily, nodding her head, waving her hands, and the car sped out quickly.

The middle-aged woman smiled peacefully and stood there murmuring to herself: "Young ladies are not good at staying in college. Miss, although this man is good, is he really worthy of your trust for the rest of his life?"

Chen Ping didn't know that someone behind him was already thinking about the future of him and Nalan Qingcheng, which they might not have thought about themselves. He drove the car all the way, feeling excited.

From a very young age, Chen Fusheng has been strict with the Chen Ping brothers and sisters. Among them, the so-called concentration, Chen Fusheng's requirements are almost harsh. It makes sense when you think about it. A person who can express his inner emotions on his face at any time

How can a person who lets others see through what he is thinking at a glance be a qualified superior?

But now Chen Ping was a little out of control. He took off the cynical mask that he had worn all day long, and his clear face was filled with joy that a discerning person could see at a glance. Nalan Qingcheng turned her head and looked quietly, and suddenly found that beside her

Chen Ping is much cuter than the usually playful and smiling Chen Ping who is not upright.

Chen Ping followed the address in the text message to a mid-range community, got out of the car, pulled Nalan Qingcheng and ran upstairs.

He climbed up to the third floor without blushing and out of breath, and knocked on the door with a slightly uneasy feeling. The familiar figure at the door made Chen Ping completely relieved and smiled.

"Come in first." The middle-aged man looked at Chen Ping with a hint of doting in his eyes, as well as a complex emotion that was hard to find.

Chen Ping took the school beauty and walked in, sat on the sofa, scratched his head, and one sentence made Nalan Qingcheng dumbfounded. Chen Ping chuckled and said: "Godfather, this is my wife, Nalan Qingcheng, how about it, not bad?"

The middle-aged man has a warm smile. When alone, this man has no sharp edge and is approachable, making him even more unfathomable.

He glanced at Nalan Qingcheng who was in a sluggish state, smiled and nodded.

Chen Ping touched the school belle, frowned and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Call someone."

Nalan Qingcheng's rosy little mouth opened, and she looked at the middle-aged man with a gentle and elegant smile in front of her. She couldn't say "godfather" out of her mouth.

The middle-aged man was not like Wang Huchen, who always forced others to speak. As if he saw Nalan Qingcheng's embarrassment, he smiled softly and said: "Girl, if you're not used to it, call me Uncle Li."

, or Kua Fu Shu, both are fine.”

Li Kuafu! The character who could make all the difference in the capital twenty years ago! Even Chen Fusheng once looked up to a ruthless man. Twenty years later, everyone has their own opportunities. How about Li Kuafu? Few people

Understand, but under everyone’s attention, Chen Fusheng soared to the sky and gained power over the entire south!

Nalan Qingcheng, who was obsessed with the big family, was naturally familiar with the name that now almost represented the Li family in Beijing. After being shocked, she immediately and cautiously shouted: "Uncle Kuafu."

Li Kuafu smiled and nodded, and said with a smile: "This girl is good, smart, smart, beautiful, and very good."

Chen Ping giggled, not a bit clumsy.

Nalan Qingcheng's face turned slightly red, but she had already calmed down. Facing this legendary man, she said softly: "Thank you, Uncle Kuafu, for the compliment."

Li Kuafu laughed happily, took out a small box from his pocket, and said cheerfully: "I am this boy's godfather, and his wife is naturally my half daughter-in-law. There is nothing good about this uncle, but in the past two years,

I met an old Taoist priest in Dunhuang and shamelessly polished the old magic stick for a few days. The old guy was willing to hand over this piece of jade to me. It is said to have been blessed. Take it, girl. Although I don't believe in the blessing of the Buddha.

Kind of like that, but trust your fate and bring this thing with you, there is no harm in it."

Nalan Qingcheng blushed and hesitated to answer. Chen Ping snatched it from Li Kuafu without ceremony and put it in Nalan Qingcheng's pocket. He chuckled and said, "Godfather, mine is mine."

Woolen cloth?"

Li Kuafu was stunned and said with a dumb smile: "I have forgotten that your kid has grown up. I thought you could coax him over with a bunch of candied haws, but now it seems that is no longer possible. I didn't bring you any gifts this time."

, let’s talk next time.”

Chen Ping smiled and flattered him: "The candied haws bought by my godfather will still be delicious no matter how many years it takes. I just like it."

Li Kuafu laughed and scolded: "Will you die if you don't flatter me?"

Chen Ping scratched his head and asked: "Why did my godfather come to Shanghai? Judging from Li Dongzheng's attitude towards you, is there something I want you to do? Or is it a potential stock that you have discovered and cultivated?"

Li Kuafu nodded and said: "On the one hand, I have put a lot of effort into cultivating Li Dongzheng in the past few years. He has the face of his family, but mainly, this young man deserves attention. He is not the kind who just knows how to play with women."

It can be compared with other dudes, but the most important thing is for you."

"For me?" Chen Ping asked doubtfully.

Li Kuafu snorted coldly and scolded him with a straight face: "He is sharp and arrogant. The eldest young master of the Chen family is very majestic. He hangs around all day, either shopping with women or sleeping. He doesn't do any serious work. He is a typical example of not doing his job properly.

.What's going on? Are you really planning to ruin the family fortune that your father has worked so hard for all his life?"

Li Kuafu is indeed quite majestic and imposing when he has a cold face. The mentality of such a middle-aged man who still has an invincible spirit is often beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The more he talks about Li Kuafu, the more he becomes more and more...

Fire, Chen Ping lowered his head and remained silent like a child who made a mistake.

This was the first time Nalan Qingcheng saw Chen Ping like this, but she didn't dare to show it at all on her face. Just now, the Kuafu uncle said that he was either shopping with a woman or sleeping, which undoubtedly included her, and he included her very thoroughly.

Although this kind of shameless criticism was not directed at Nalan Qingcheng, it still made her feel embarrassed.

However, facing this kind of legendary boss that was only heard about at the level of grandparents and fathers, the school beauty really didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Girl, what kind of man do you like?" Li Kuafu suddenly changed the topic and suddenly asked Nalan Qingcheng, his tone was much kinder than before.

"Calm, mature, neither arrogant nor impetuous, strategizing, and caring about me." Nalan Qingcheng was stunned and subconsciously said it. She regretted it as soon as she said it.

Sure enough, Li Kuafu immediately sneered. He looked at Chen Ping and said, "You brat, did you hear that? You are calm, mature, neither arrogant nor impetuous, strategizing, and also know how to be considerate. Look at the trash you look like now.

, you know how to pretend to be b all day long, which point meets the requirements of others? Now the girl doesn’t say anything, what about one year later? What about five years? What about ten years? What reason do you have to think that you can keep Nalan by your side for the rest of your life?

Your small town mansion that is not worth mentioning in our eyes? Or the perverted kung fu that was trained by Chen Qingzhi Zhu Yeqing? Or is it the financial background of your Chen family?"

The more Li Kuafu talked, the more merciless he became. He scolded Chen Ping fiercely, hating that iron could never become steel. His interest was his current mood.

Chen Ping's face turned red, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his flesh, and a trace of red flowed out from between his fingers.

Nalan Qingcheng's face was slightly pale, and she looked at Chen Ping cautiously. What she said just now undoubtedly gave Li Kuafu an opportunity to explode. She knew how arrogant and arrogant Chen Ping was, even if she couldn't understand it all. If it was because of her

For Chen Ping to fall out with his godfather is definitely not what she wants to see.

"Ignore him!" Li Kuafu waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice. Nalan Qingcheng, who was about to say something, immediately stopped and felt a little complicated.

Li Kuafu looked at Chen Ping sideways and said, "What's wrong? Do you think I said something wrong? Don't you agree? I don't know how Chen Fusheng and the others educate you. Maybe they think you should be taught step by step. In the past few years, you have also

You are indeed growing up, but I just can’t stand you like this. When I was your age, no matter how arrogant or arrogant I was, I would never forget what I should do. Look at you now. To put it mildly,

You are young and frivolous, and to put it worst, you are ignorant of what is good and what is good!"

These words were indeed extremely serious, and Nalan Qingcheng became even more worried.

But in the end, the school belle still underestimated Li Kuafu's status in Chen Ping's heart. Chen Ping raised his head and looked at Li Kuafu with a stubborn and aggrieved look in his eyes. He shouted hoarsely: "Godfather."

Li Kuafu looked at him coldly. Although he knew that what he said today was a bit serious, he had much higher expectations for Chen Ping than Chen Fusheng. He must give this brat some strong medicine today to make him as soon as possible.

Growing up, Chen Fusheng and others felt sorry for Chen Ping, and Li Kuafu also cared about him, but it was this completely different doting that led to the two of them cultivating Chen Ping to varying degrees.

"Godfather." Chen Ping shouted again, stubbornly.

"Don't do this with me. Do you feel aggrieved? There are many people who are more aggrieved than you. What can you do? If you have the guts, just act like it and slap me hard with your grades. Then I will also think that you are a man.

It's no use trying to deal with these sissies." Li Kuafu's eyes softened, and then he hardened his heart and said.

Chen Ping's reaction was unexpected. After a long silence, he stood up silently and said, "When will your godfather leave Shanghai?"

Li Kuafu was stunned for a moment and said, "What about tomorrow night?"

Chen Ping nodded without saying anything. He took Nalan Qingcheng's hand and stood up and walked towards the door.

The school beauty clearly felt that Chen Ping was holding her hand much more gently. However, at this time, the school beauty was feeling uneasy and did not dare to make fun of her. She obediently let Chen Ping hold her, getting closer and closer to the door.

"Close the door." Li Kuafu said calmly, with a strange smile in his voice that made Nalan Qingcheng.

What's going on? Nalan Qingcheng's usually very confident mind was a little confused. First, a godfather came out, and then this godfather scolded Chen Ping mercilessly. In the end, Chen Ping looked like this

After saying goodbye that seemed more angry than polite, the man actually smiled again?

Seeing Chen Ping walking out, Li Kuafu shook his head, took out his phone and dialed a number, saying: "The air tickets at noon tomorrow will be refunded. Please prepare two air tickets for me to fly to Kunming in the evening." Hang up the phone.

, Li Kuafu murmured to himself: "Chen Ping, don't let me down. At the very least, you have to surpass me, surpass your father, surpass him." The smile at the corner of Li Kuafu's mouth softened inadvertently, with endless nostalgia and

Missing, gentle and intoxicating: "There is still her."
Chapter completed!