Kong Lingzheng left his father's study and walked straight to his mother's room. His mother was reading a book with a picture of an old god. This was a big surprise to Kong Lingzheng: "Aren't you angry?"

"That woman won't stay for long." Mrs. Kong was originally the eldest lady of the Song family, and she had a hot temper. As she got older, she was no longer popular, but she was more of a brilliant heart: "Ling Zheng, you must look at the eyes when you look at a woman. Your eyes will not betray people. When that woman's eyes look at your father, there was no emotion, but I saw something else in her eyes."

"What?" Kong Lingzheng didn't understand women and had never dated a girl while studying abroad.

"Ambition." Mrs. Kong put down the book in her hand: "So, keep a close eye on her and don't let her harm the Kong family's articles."

Kong Lingzheng understood: "Have you checked her bottom?"

"Ah, the origin is a bit wrong. After working in Paramount for half a month, I got your father. This is a great ability. Your father's concubine must obtain my consent. If I didn't speak out before, he would never rush to ask for the five, but this one actually made him plead with him." Mrs. Confucius said: "Although your father likes it, you can keep it for the time being. [31 Novel Network] I will go back to Nancheng tomorrow."

"I'm leaving now?" Kong Lingzheng said: "Don't you stay and sit in the formation?"

"Silly kid, some things are not enough for people." Mrs. Kong said: "I heard that your uncles gave you an amazing task. My mother just wants to tell you that nothing can compare to your own life. You have to remember this."

Mother's love was deep, Kong Lingzheng leaned his head on his mother's lap: "I understand."

That night, Kong Lingzheng slept well. When he got up, Adjutant Fang had already repaired at the door: "Young Master, the lady is leaving, and her luggage is already packed."

"So early?" Kong Lingzheng hurriedly washed up and went over. Seeing his father carrying his luggage for his mother, he did not see the figure of the sixth concubine. It seemed that his father was always afraid of his mother, and Kong Lingzheng felt much more comfortable.

When the car came, Mrs. Kong threw a look at Kong Lingzheng before getting in the car: "I'm leaving, you father and son are here to take care of each other. If you have any questions, call me, and the telegram is OK."

Kong Lingzheng nodded immediately: "I understand."

Watching the car leave, Kong Lingzheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his father. Kong Lingzheng said coldly: "Does my father want the Sixth Aunt to live here?"

"Isn't this house empty? All your other concubines live in other places." Kong Lingzheng said.

"I didn't say no," Kong Lingzheng said: "I've been out recently. I can take care of my father even if I have her here, but she has to know the right measure."

"She still knows this, Zheng and Shu." Mr. Kong was overjoyed: "Since that's the case, I'll ask the housekeeper to pick her up later."

Kong Lingzheng said coldly: "Should you like my father, you don't need to explain this kind of thing to me."

Mr. Kong patted his son's shoulder inexplicably: "It's rare to understand, Lao Fang, let's have a meal."

Lao Fang is the father of Adjutant Fang. He followed Mr. Kong to work hard in the shopping mall in his early years. When he got older, he took the initiative to retreat and became a housekeeper in the house. He usually dealt with his concubines and wives, and was very suitable for the people. Kong Lingzheng always treated him as his uncle, but the father and son have always insisted on keeping their duties and never surpassed the line.

Kong Lingzheng said to Fang butler: "Brother Fang, I will use up breakfast later and send me a letter to Rongfeng Theater."

"Okay, young master." Fang Bo said.

As soon as Yang Yanqing arrived at the theater, he saw Fang Bo waiting outside the office: "What are you?"

"I am Fang Bo, the butler of the Kong family. My young master asked me to send a letter to Boss Yang. Please check it out yourself." Fang Bo said.

A housekeeper also had such etiquette. Although he was a big family, he did not feel snobbish at all. Yang Yanqing was also polite to Fang Bo: "Thank you, please sit in there."

"Okay, the young master said he hopes Boss Yang can reply immediately." Fang Bo smiled and said, "My young master is a little anxious, please forgive me, Boss Yang."

Yang Yanqing didn't say much, and went in and opened the envelope. Kong Lingzheng's handwriting was quite powerful and powerful. After reading it, a knowing smile appeared on Yang Yanqing's face. He took out the paper and pen and wrote it on the spot. With just a few sentences, he sealed it into the envelope and handed it to Fang Bo: "Bo Fang, it's trouble."

As soon as Fang Bo left, Qi Shi squeezed in: "Brother, what did the person named Kong write?"

"It was his father who heard my name and wanted to invite me to sit in the mansion." Yang Yanqing smiled and said, "By the way, let's see the Feng Shui of his house. This is learning from Wei Shijie."

"Brother, are you going?"

"Go, by the way, Qi Shi, there is something you need to do." Yang Yanqing said: "Remember the canal that leads directly to Wei's house."

"There is a whirlpool?" Qi Shi still remembered his embarrassing appearance at that time, which scared Yang Yanqing for a night and did not dare to close his eyes.

"You go to Yuncheng now and find out the direction of the canal. If you find any information, cut it off immediately." Yang Yanqing said: "Remember, bring a wax seal tool and remove it, you must make up for it. This is why you are kind."
Chapter completed!