4221 Tip them off, shake hands, and make peace
“Young master Ling, the CEng family was indeed in the wrong. I’m here to apologize to you. This time, I’ve taken the risk of offending Elder Gong to deliver this message. I hope that young master Ling will be magnanimous and not lower himself to our level. ” Zeng Zhengping didn’t try to hide anything and said with a smile.
“Let the past be the past. We don’t need to take it to heart. In the future, if you need any help, just come to the Ling family and find me.” Ling Chuxi said in a friendly manner.
Follow current s on (ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt The little dispute between her and Zeng fanjian was just child’s play in Ling Chuxi’s eyes. It could not be considered as a deep hatred, so why should she take it to heart?
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Furthermore, after killing Yuwen Siyuan and Shangguan Wuqing, the Ling clan had already become mortal enemies with these two clans. There was no need to make another strong enemy.
“Thank you, young master Ling.” Zeng Zhengping was overjoyed. Although the Zeng family wasn’t weak, it was just a small family that didn’t have any conflicts with the truly powerful families. Compared to the Shangguan family or the Ling family of the past, the Zeng family was still much weaker.
Once the Ling family regained its former glory, he, Zeng Zhengping, might not even have the chance to apologize even if he wanted to. Today, not only did he bury the hatchet with Ling Chuxi, but he had also obtained her promise. It could be considered that the two families were on good terms. This was a completely unexpected surprise.
Zeng Zhengping was so happy that he even forgot about the two million. He could see the potential of the Ling family, and he knew the difference between adding flowers to a brocade and sending charcoal in the snow. If he could build a good relationship with the Ling family in advance, it would be worth it to spend another two million, let alone two million.
The more Zeng Zhengping thought about it, the happier he became. When he returned, his steps were light.
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“Sister Chuxi, what’s that guy doing here?” Ling Yixin asked curiously as she looked at Zeng Zhengping’s floating figure with disdain.
“Apologize, and also tip him off.” Ling Chuxi replied.
“Tip him off?” Ling Yixin and the others found it strange. In this adjudication election, the Ling family could be said to have shone brilliantly. Coupled with mo Shili’s intentional favoritism, everyone could see that the Ling family was about to soar to the sky. Before Zeng Zhengping, there were already many descendants of aristocratic families who had come to get close to the Ling family, so it was expected that Zeng Zhengping would come to apologize. However, they did not understand what he meant by sending a message. Could it be that Elder Gong ignored the warning of the Lord and wanted to be enemies with Ling Chuxi? At the thought of this, everyone in the Ling family was a little nervous.
“It’s about the restoration of the array …” Ling Chuxi explained Zeng Zhengping’s purpose for coming.
“That old man is despicable and shameless. He’s definitely going to play some tricks. He won’t let us take back the money.” After hearing Ling Chuxi’s words, Ling Yixin and the others said angrily.
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“I thought so too, but you want to trick me? no way.” Ling Chuxi said disdainfully.
The Ling family’s young miss was not a greedy person, but the moment she saw gold and silver, her eyes would light up and her legs would go soft. When it came to money, she was always the one who cheated others. If someone wanted to cheat him, he could just wait and cry.
However, Ling Yixin and the others clearly did not understand miss Ling’s temperament, so they were still a little worried.
Ling Chuxi could not be bothered to explain too much. After exchanging a few pleasantries with the crowd, she returned to her room early.
She wasn’t worried about what kind of tricks Elder Gong would play. In any case, she would deal with whatever came her way. What she was worried about was the batch of divine-level spirit pills that alchemy Saint Gu had entrusted to her.
Mo Shili had said that the virtual sky world’s training would take place within two years, but it could also happen in half a year. If she missed the delivery date, she would have let down pill Saint Gu’s trust, so she had to hurry.