Zeng Yingying followed her father back home and tiptoed to slip into her room.

"stop!"

Sure enough, my father's low shout came from behind him.

Zeng Yingying stopped helplessly, she curled her lips and turned around and complained, "Dad! I have been playing cards all night and drank so much wine. Now I am exhausted all over. What can I say tomorrow?

Zeng Liuzhi was already sitting upright on the sofa. He stared at his daughter's face, and there was unconcealed love in his sharp eyes: "Go and take a shower first, I'll prepare sober soup for you, drink it before going to bed."

"All right."

Zeng Yingying grimaced at her father, then turned around and headed straight to the bedroom.

Looking at his daughter's light figure, Zeng Liuzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, then stood up and went to the kitchen to serve the sobering soup.

Fifteen minutes later, Zeng Yingying finished washing up, rubbed her wet hair with a white towel, and came to the living room in her pajamas.

When she sat down, Zeng Liuzhi personally picked up a bowl of soup for his daughter and delivered it to her: "Drink it."

Zeng Yingying drank three bowls in one breath, and Zeng Liuzhi smiled and served three bowls in a row.

"Drink this glass of water again."

"I'm so full, I'll drink it later."

Zeng Yingying took the water cup brought by her father and placed it aside.

Zeng Liuzhi was taking care of his daughter carefully, and at the same time, she was also observing her in secret. She found that her daughter was not as uncomfortable as she was drunk, and finally felt relieved.

However, as a father who loves his daughter to the extreme and is extremely responsible, Zeng Liuzhi also began to interrogate.

"Why pretend to be drunk?"

"Pretending to be drunk?"

Zeng Yingying immediately shouted loudly: "My dear father, two bottles of Lafite from 1982, who can't get drunk after drinking it? Do you think your daughter is a wine fairy?!"

"What? Two bottles?! You girl... are you crazy?"

Zeng Liuzhi was shocked when he heard this. He knew his daughter's alcohol tolerance. One bottle of Lafite in 1982 was OK, but if it were two, he would definitely be drunk.

"Why do you drink so much?!"

Zeng Yingying's reaction at this time became a little lonely: "It's nothing, I just suddenly want to get drunk."

Then Zeng Yingying suddenly said in confusion: "Until I got off the bus just now, I didn't know how I got off, and I didn't know where I was, but..."

"But after that guy handed me to you, he sobered up all of a sudden. It's really inexplicable."

After listening to it, Zeng Liuzhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

But he didn't ask much, just asked with concern: "Then... it's not uncomfortable now, right?"

“It’s fine when I go upstairs.”

"That's good."

Zeng Liu nodded, then stared at his daughter and asked seriously: "Daughter, tell me the truth to dad, have you fallen in love with that kid?"

Zeng Yingying's face turned red and she pretended to be stupid: "Who?"

Zeng Liuzhi smiled and said, "I want to say it's Tang Meng, are you willing?"

"dad--"

Zeng Yingying refused to support her, and began to act coquettishly with Zeng Liuzhi's arm.

But at this moment, Zeng Liuzhi said firmly, "Daughter, if it's something else, Dad can follow you, but if you fall in love with Ling Yun, Dad will advise you to put away this thought as soon as possible."

Zeng Yingying felt like she was struck by lightning.

"Why?!"

“We can’t afford to climb.”

Zeng Liuzhi sighed, then shook his head: "If it's just an ordinary person, even some rich children of 10 billion yuan in Beijing, Dad is trying to give you all the money he has accumulated over the years to do your dowry, we will not lose to others, but Ling Yun..."

"What's wrong with Ling Yun?"

Zeng Yingying was a little dissatisfied when she heard this, but she remembered the scenes before she got drunk, and she felt a little confident when she said something.

Zeng Liuzhi raised his head and looked at the expensive luxury lights in the home decoration: "Lingyun's background is too deep! It's too big! The future achievements will be unimaginable!"

“…”

Zeng Yingying was speechless for a while, and finally said quietly: "Dad, how did you see these?"

"That Tang Meng..."

Zeng Liuzhi suddenly talked about Tang Meng: "That Tang Meng was just a high school student from Qingshui No. 1 Middle School in Qingshui City, Jiangnan Province half a year ago. His most awesome identity at that time was just the son of the deputy director of the Qingshui Municipal Public Security Bureau."

Of course, the son of a mere deputy director of the Public Security Bureau cannot even get into the eyes of the Chinese god of gambling.

"But what do you think now? He is the president of Qingshui Tiandi Group! You also read the grand occasion of Tiandi Group's opening from news reports. How many big shots did they go there at that time?!"

Zeng Yingying couldn't help but remind: "Dad, that Tiandi Group has now been renamed Lingyun Group."

"Oh, it doesn't matter what you call it."

Zeng Liuzhi responded casually, then changed his mind: "But do you know how Tang Meng acted in front of me just now after we met? He said I was his idol and he wanted some autograph from me..."

"Puff..."

Zeng Yingying thought of Tang Meng and couldn't help laughing: "Those guys are all very interesting!"

Zeng Liuzhi sighed: "It's interesting in your eyes, but in my eyes, these guys are really too smart!"

"As Tang Meng's current identity, although he is a junior, he may really like playing cards, but it would be a bit nonsense to ask him to come and sign with me on his own initiative."

"He did that just because you brothers and Ling Yun had a marriage. This is the first time I met them. In order to adjust the atmosphere, he would not make the communication between Ling Yun too embarrassing."

Zeng Yingying was shocked: "Why did he want that?"

Zeng Liuzhi smiled: "Nonsense, that Ling Yun came out of the car with you in his arms. What would you feel like if you see me as a father?!"

Zeng Yingying was immediately filled with surprise: "He really hugged me down?"

Zeng Liuzhi glared at his daughter: "You are so drunk that you don't hug you, will you push you down? You stupid daughter, you don't know how many advantages you have taken along the way!"

Zeng Yingying was shy, but she was giggling foolishly, looking heartless, but said, "He won't."

"No, otherwise you won't have a windbreaker."

Zeng Liuzhi said, "After that, they have been thriving all the time in the past six months, meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas, and having hundreds of billions of assets!"

"A trillion-dollar asset, do you know how many storms you need to experience in our China to have such a huge asset?!"

"And they only took less than half a year to achieve all this!"

"No one dares to move Qingshui City today, which means that they have completely gained a foothold in Qingshui City and controlled the overall situation, so they came to the capital together."

...

After a while, Zeng Yingying said, "Dad is my dad, you are so awesome!"

"Tang Meng is already in such an identity, but he is by Ling Yun's side, but he is still willing to do these things that cannot be reached for him, and he does nothing but natural."

"How can we climb up with a person like Lingyun?"

In the end, Zeng Liuzhi asked his daughter directly.

Zeng Yingying was silent. She picked up the water cup in front of her and drank more than half in one breath.

At this time, Zeng Liuzhi said again: "I'll tell you two more things."

"Do you know who suppressed Lingyun and Qingyun Film and Television?"

"who?!"

"The ones who took action in Qingshui City were naturally Li Yifeng and Tang Tianhao, but the ones who took action in the capital were military personnel, and they settled it with just one phone call."

"What about another thing?"

"Daughter, this is another matter. If you tell it for your father, it will really hit you."

Zeng Yingying was very straightforward: "Then don't say it as soon as possible."

Zeng Liuzhi smiled: "Why, don't you dare to listen?!"

"I'm not afraid!"

Zeng Liuzhi smiled and said, "You said, Lingyun is quite handsome, right? He is rich? He has a great background and power, right? Do you think he lacks women around him?"

Zeng Yingying was hit hard and lowered her head and said, "Dad, it's boring to say this."

"It's just the truth."

Zeng Liuzhi said it easily, but the moment his daughter lowered her head, his sharp eyes flashed with great distress.

Because he has a wide range of friends and contacts with top rich people, of course, it is mainly the one who is gambled in the rich circle, but there are countless outstanding men around his daughter.

But Zeng Yingying had too high vision, and there was no one she could like to those people. Who knew that now there was finally one out, no matter what aspect she compared her, she couldn't stand the other side.

How can a father not feel sorry for him?!
To be continued...