" young master feng " . Ling Li called surprised , she retracted her eyes staribg at Ling Mei , what In the name of the gods was Ling Mei doing with Feng Zhi at such an high end restaurant, she quickly hid her emotions behind a beautiful smile .
" Meimei you never told me you were going on a date with young master feng , am still your younger sister you know " . Ling Li cooed.
Ling Mei was was taken aback by Ling LI sudden cahnge of character, she had to look closer to be sure it was Ling Li talking. She did not have time to deal with this little brat , she had already taken enough for the night . She cast a last look at Ling Li and gracefully walked away . Leaving Feng Zhi behind . Ling Li was suddenly happy seeing Ling Mei walk away , she turened facing Feng Zhi but the latter had already walked away.
Ling Li watched their retreating backs in horror, wondering what was going on between Feng Zhi and Ling Mei. Ling Mei made her way outside the restaurant and glanced at her watch, realizing it was still early in the evening. She pulled out her phone to call Song Min but found it dead. She groaned in frustration and decided to go back inside
At the reception, Ling Mei asked the girl if she could charge her phone. The girl, Wu Xia, looked up and gasped in surprise. "Aren't you Ling Mei?" Wu Xia asked, her voice filled with excitement.
Ling Mei nodded and politely asked Wu Xia to charge her phone. Wu xia could not contain her excitement they exchanged contacts. After about an hour, Ling Mei retrieved her phone and thanked Wu Xia. She then called Song Min, and he arrived to pick her up.
Ling Mei got into the car with a stoic face and brushed past the house butler without saying a word. "Mei Mei, you're back so early," Ling Bao said, beaming from the living room. "Tell me, how was your date with Young Master Feng?" Ling Mei's face turned red with anger.
"Grandfather, I can see you no longer cherish me anymore. How could you do this to me?" Ling Mei chided, her voice filled with anger. Ling Bao was surprised. "Mei Mei, did something happen during the date?" He asked, ignoring her questions.
Ling Mei scoffed at his pretentious act. "Stop acting, Grandfather. You plan to marry me off to President Feng." Ling Bao cleared his throat, looking unsettled. "Mei Mei, I didn't plan for you to marry President Feng," he said, trying to convince her.
Ling Mei scoffed again, her expression unchanged. Ling Bao sighed inwardly, knowing it would be hard to convince Ling Mei. Feng Zhi arrived at his villa, parked his car, and strode towards the entrance. Madam Gong greeted him, but he walked past her without responding.
Feng Zhi's phone rang, and he picked up, knowing it was Han Yue Qin. "Zhi Er, how was your date with Miss Ling?" Han Yue Qin asked, her voice filled with curiosity. Feng Zhi rolled his eyes at her questions.
The next morning, Ling Mei was already seated at the dining table having breakfast. She didn't bother waiting for Ling Bao, still mad at him. Ling Bao made steady steps into the dining room, staring at Ling Mei as she ate her breakfast.
"Meimei, why are you leaving so early? I already asked for a three-day leave for you from your workplace," Ling Bao beamed. Ling Mei scoffed, gearing his words. "I have work to do, Grandpa. I can't just sit home doing nothing." She coldly replied without giving him face.
Ling Bao sighed, knowing it would be hard to convince this stubborn woman. "You can spend some time getting to know Young Master Feng then," Ling Bao continued, saying the last words cautiously. Ling Mei suddenly dropped her cutlery and turned her face at him.
"I don't want anything with that mannerless man," Ling Mei retorted. Ling Bao was taken aback, wondering what was wrong with his granddaughter. Ling Mei finished breakfast and drove out of the mansion with anger.
She quickly dialed Yan Yi's number. "Your schedule is cleared for the next three days," Yan Yi reported over the phone. Ling Mei groaned in anger, knowing this was definitely the doings of Ling Bao.
"What was scheduled for today?" Ling Mei asked again. "We are supposed to be on a flight to City S for the coronation pageantry of Lady Margery," Yan Yi said cautiously, knowing Ling Mei was going to explode with anger.
"Yan Yi'er..." Ling Mei shouted over the phone, Yan Yi was petrified. "Book a flight to Country S immediately.