For example, if Ling Yun was Qianlong, then Tang Meng's current position would be comparable to Heshen.
Ling Yun's whereabouts were elusive, and it was difficult to contact him on the phone. The goddesses around Ling Yun were starting to notice the importance of Tang Meng.
That was because Tang Meng was Ling Yun's right-hand man. He was the person who helped Ling Yun deal with all sorts of trivial matters. Ling Yun rarely looked for women to solve his problems. Therefore, all these matters fell onto Tang Meng's shoulders.
Ling Yun was hard to find, but Tang Meng was easy to find. If one wanted to know everything about Ling Yun, they would definitely ask Tang Meng.
It could be said that none of the goddesses around Ling Yun were easy to deal with. If Ling Yun had any small problems in this mortal city, he could just find a random woman to solve them. They would be able to solve them cleanly and cleanly.
However, it was a well-known fact that Ling Yun was a pure man. Big Brother Yun only relied on his brothers and not women.
Once Ling Yun started cultivating or doing things seriously, it was easy for him to neglect the goddesses around him. Even though they were all extremely charming and beautiful, this had something to do with him being a cultivator.
If there was nothing special, Ling Yun would rarely take the initiative to call a woman. Even Lin Menghan and Yao Rou were the same.
The heart of Dao triumphed over the heart of a cultivator.
Ling Yun had desires and a heart of Dao. He had always been pursuing his own Dao. It wasn't that he was heartless, but that he let nature take its course.
Of course, Ling Yun was happy, but this made the goddesses around him suffer. Unfortunately, they couldn't stay by Ling Yun's side for long periods of time.
Therefore, Yao Rou was the same as Lin Menghan. It was just that she hid it well and wouldn't show it easily.
"Hmph, Tang Meng is so arrogant now. Why would he care about my status now?"
Lin Menghan didn't listen to Yao Rou's advice.
Tang Meng had suffered an undeserved calamity due to the resentment of his wife.
Far away in Beijing, Tang Meng couldn't help but shiver. He felt a chill down his spine. He didn't know which deity he had offended.
"Big Sister Lin, Tang Meng wouldn't dare …" Yao Rou giggled.
There was a hidden meaning in this sentence.
"I don't think he would dare!" Lin Menghan giggled as well, like a blooming spring flower. She paused for a moment and suddenly raised her hand to tidy up her clothes, pulling out the clothes that had sunk deep into the cleavage between her two towering breasts.
It caused her towering breasts to tremble.
"Sister, did you say that Ling Yun will be at Tang Meng's place soon?"
"Yes," Yao Rou replied with certainty.
"Hmph, I'll call Ling Yun later. Let's see if he picks up. Otherwise, I'll fly straight to Beijing and scold him to his face!" Lin Menghan's anger turned into joy as she raised her eyebrows.
Yao Rou burst into laughter. "I'm afraid you'll have to kiss him right in front of him?"
Embarrassed, Lin Menghan grabbed a soft pillow beside her and threw it at Yao Rou.
…
"Zhang Ling, stop spinning. You're making me dizzy …"
"Mom, I want … I want to go to Beijing …"
Qingxi Cuiyuan International City Garden, Unit 17, Room 1701.
Zhang Ling was wearing a rose-red silk nightgown. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She paced around in the living room, causing Liang Fengqin to feel dizzy.
Liang Fengqin's mood was not normal. It was a mixture of joy and worry. There was a sense of relief and exhaustion on her face.
Today, Zhang Ling was only concerned about her high scores. She did not know that her parents were going to divorce the next day.
Liang Fengqin was an outstanding pianist. She was beautiful and her figure was mature and hot. No matter how one looked at her, she exuded a kind of seductive sexiness.
She also had a pair of slender, flawless hands. Her fingers were as slender as spring onions and extremely nimble. Her ring finger was even more nimble than most people's index fingers.
However, such a flawless face, figure, and temperament, a one-in-a-million woman, had suffered the most painful blow over a decade ago.
Her husband, Zhang Ling's father, Zhang Hanliang, was cheated on by a third party.
The funniest thing was that the woman who stole her husband was worlds apart from her in terms of looks, figure, and temperament. If that woman were to be compared to Liang Fengqin, it would be like a chicken meeting a phoenix.
A perfect woman rarely had a perfect marriage.
As the saying goes, the flowers at home are not as fragrant as wild flowers. No matter how red the flag at home is, it is not as attractive to men as the flags outside.
The third party who stole Liang Fengqin's husband was Zhang Hanliang's colleague and also his assistant.
Zhang Hanliang was a geologist. He was engaged in geological exploration and research work. He was often away for half a year. In a year, he would not spend more than a month at home.
At that time, Zhang Hanliang and Liang Fengqin happened to be experiencing the Seven Year Itch. Zhang Hanliang spent most of his time outside, sleeping in the wilderness. One night, his female assistant, who admired him very much, came into his tent. Then, they had a big fight. This was the most normal thing.
Then, Zhang Hanliang used work as an excuse and almost never went home.
However, there was no such thing as an impenetrable wall. Liang Fengqin soon found out about it. From that day on, the couple fell into a cold war that lasted ten years.
The reason why Liang Fengqin did not divorce Zhang Hanliang was because she was worried about her daughter. She endured it for ten years.
Today, Zhang Ling's college entrance exam results were out. She was only forty points away from full marks. Even if she could not get into Yanjing University or Huaqing University, it was more than enough for her to get into China Media University.
Liang Fengqin was overjoyed to see Zhang Ling's excellent results. She felt that her hard work over the past ten years had not been in vain. She had finally made it to the end.
It was definitely not a good feeling to be a widow, not to mention that she had been a widow for more than ten years.
While Zhang Ling was cheering, Liang Fengqin quietly left home. She found a quiet place and called her husband, who had already settled down outside. They agreed to divorce the next day.
Zhang Hanliang left with nothing and Liang Fengqin would take care of his daughter. This was what they had agreed on ten years ago.
This marriage, which existed only in name, would come to an end the next day. However, both husband and wife behaved calmly, even coldly, as though they were strangers.
Relieved, Liang Fengqin drove to the supermarket and bought fresh seafood, chicken, duck, and fish. She then called her sister, Liang Fengyi, and asked her to come over. She wanted to celebrate with Zhang Ling.
However, when she returned home, she found her daughter angrily throwing things on the floor.
Liang Fengqin was shocked. She thought that Zhang Ling knew that they were going to divorce. However, after asking, she found out that it was because Zhang Ling's boyfriend had scored a zero in the college entrance exam.
Zhang Ling's anger naturally ruined the celebration. She paced around the house anxiously for a long time. After making countless calls, she finally confirmed that Ling Yun had indeed scored a zero in the college entrance exam.
Therefore, Zhang Ling, who knew nothing about her parents' divorce, suggested to Liang Fengqin that she would go to Beijing the next day.
"What are you going to Beijing for? He scored a zero in the college entrance exam. There's no point in going to Beijing …"
Liang Fengqin persuaded her daughter absent-mindedly.
Zhang Ling stopped in her tracks and turned to her mother. "Mom, Teacher Kong will be arriving in Beijing tomorrow morning. Tang Meng will be there too. I-I want to see Ling Yun too …"
Ever since Liang Fengyi stopped them at home and Zhang Ling brought back a big carp on a night in May, Zhang Ling and Ling Yun's relationship was no longer a secret to Liang Fengqin.
"Ling Yun, Ling Yun, it's always Ling Yun. It's been more than twenty days since the college entrance exam. I've heard the name Ling Yun so much that my ears are getting calluses!"
Liang Fengqin thought to herself, How can this Ling Yun be so charming? How can he make my daughter fall for him?
"You miss him so much, but he never gave you a call. He said that he came home after the college entrance exam and never came back …"
This mother-in-law was suppressing her anger in her heart. Her words carried a nameless fire, and Ling Yun was also unlucky.
"Mom … Ling Yun came to our house before the college entrance exam. It was just that you were performing overseas, and Dad wasn't home most of the time. So …" Zhang Ling defended Ling Yun.
Zhang Ling felt that her mother's behavior was strange. She had exceeded her goal and got into the Huaxia Media University. Why was her mother still so angry?
"I know what happened before the college entrance exam, but what about after? Why didn't he come after the college entrance exam? How can a boyfriend be like this? "
Liang Fengqin's own marriage was a failure. She was naturally very concerned about her daughter's relationship. Therefore, even though she had heard about Ling Yun from her daughter and sister, she was still very vigilant and dissatisfied with Ling Yun's cold attitude towards her daughter.
"Mom! You don't know, but Ling Yun is very busy. He has too many things to deal with … "
"Hmph, speak up for him. Don't blame me for not reminding you if you get taken advantage of!"
"Then will you let me go to Beijing?"
"I'm worried about you going alone!"
"Who said I'm going alone? Don't worry, there will be people to go with me. Even if there's no one to go with me, Aunty will go with me!"
"You can go crazy with your Aunty. I don't understand. Why is your Aunty always messing around with you?"
"Alright, alright. If that's the case, then go and book the plane tickets. Be careful on the road!"
"Thank you, Mom!"
Zhang Ling was so excited that she threw herself into Liang Fengqin's arms. Mother and daughter, four lumps of snow-white, plump, and soft flesh, separated by two silky and soft nightgowns, collided violently with each other.
Liang Fengqin patted her daughter's back and thought to herself, It's good to go to Beijing. Mom will be divorcing that heartless man tomorrow. That'll save me a lot of trouble …
Ten years of hardship for one and ten years of suffering for the other. Everything ended at the same time that night. (To be continued.)
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