Chapter 853 Don't Give Me CP
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 853 Don't Give Me CP
Yang Ling didn't expect the gambling king to say such shameless words. He laughed and said, "All right, all right, since you've said everything to this point, it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."
"That's all about your son."
After hanging up the video call, the handsome Yin Xuan picked up the phone dejectedly, but Yang Ling was slightly taken aback when he saw the screen saver of the phone.
Isn't the white-haired girl on this screensaver the old hag Nalan?
He couldn't help but said, "Master Yin, you..."
"You know this girl?"
"what?"
There was a ray of brilliance in Yin Xuan's gray eyes, and he nodded hurriedly: "Senior, do you know her?"
Yang Ling nodded slightly, but didn't say anything, just waved his hand to signal them to leave.
After knowing Yang Ling's identity, Yin Xuan didn't dare to say much. He didn't even have the courage to look at Zhang Yurou. After saluting respectfully, he led everyone back out.
However, he glanced at the white-haired girl on the phone, and there was still a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
Zhang Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Yang Ling's arm and said, "A Ling, I'm causing you trouble..."
Yang Ling smiled and patted her head and said, "Let's talk about it later, let's put these people's jaws back first."
"Ding, you fulfilled Zhang Yurou's wish to be safe and sound, and the wish value is +2."
"Ding, you have fulfilled Zhang's father's wish to be proud, and the wish value is +1."
Glancing at the smug Father Zhang, Yang Ling snorted softly, and then said loudly: "Those who have dislocated jaws line up, and I'll pick them up for you!"
The original rehabilitation center has now become a large-scale bone setting site. According to incomplete statistics, at least 100 people have dislocated their mouths because of being too surprised.
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for the chin to return, and the wish value is +1."
While setting bones for everyone, Yang Ling answered the reporter's questions impatiently.
"Director Yang, why does the gambling king call you senior? Why is he so afraid of you? Do you cooperate with casino tycoons from all over the world?"
Yang Ling said lightly, "It's nothing, he respects me more."
Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Yang Ling's mouth, and Director Yang seemed impatient, a reporter asked very cleverly: "Director Yang, why don't you open a social platform like Weibo?"
"Your thousands of fans are looking forward to this event."
Yang Ling heard this and said, "I'm not an idol star, I'm not a social expert, even if I open a Weibo, I don't have the time to post anything."
"Now that I've talked about this, I might as well say a little more."
"I heard that many people even wanted to hug me just now because I don't think about food and drink. Here, I have to remind everyone that chasing stars can be pursued, but there must be a limit."
"Life must go on, and chasing stars rationally is responsible for idols."
Immediately another reporter asked: "Dr. Yang, you have repeatedly expressed in public that you don't want to be an idol. Are you disgusted by some fans?"
Yang Ling said bluntly after hearing the words: "Let me just say it straight. First, some girls don't want to make me a CP. I'm a big man. I feel sick when I see this."
"Second, you can treat me as a businessman or a student, but don't treat me as an idol. I don't eat this bowl of rice, and I don't bother to engage in any fan economy."
(End of this chapter)
Yang Ling didn't expect the gambling king to say such shameless words. He laughed and said, "All right, all right, since you've said everything to this point, it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."
"That's all about your son."
After hanging up the video call, the handsome Yin Xuan picked up the phone dejectedly, but Yang Ling was slightly taken aback when he saw the screen saver of the phone.
Isn't the white-haired girl on this screensaver the old hag Nalan?
He couldn't help but said, "Master Yin, you..."
"You know this girl?"
"what?"
There was a ray of brilliance in Yin Xuan's gray eyes, and he nodded hurriedly: "Senior, do you know her?"
Yang Ling nodded slightly, but didn't say anything, just waved his hand to signal them to leave.
After knowing Yang Ling's identity, Yin Xuan didn't dare to say much. He didn't even have the courage to look at Zhang Yurou. After saluting respectfully, he led everyone back out.
However, he glanced at the white-haired girl on the phone, and there was still a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
Zhang Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Yang Ling's arm and said, "A Ling, I'm causing you trouble..."
Yang Ling smiled and patted her head and said, "Let's talk about it later, let's put these people's jaws back first."
"Ding, you fulfilled Zhang Yurou's wish to be safe and sound, and the wish value is +2."
"Ding, you have fulfilled Zhang's father's wish to be proud, and the wish value is +1."
Glancing at the smug Father Zhang, Yang Ling snorted softly, and then said loudly: "Those who have dislocated jaws line up, and I'll pick them up for you!"
The original rehabilitation center has now become a large-scale bone setting site. According to incomplete statistics, at least 100 people have dislocated their mouths because of being too surprised.
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for the chin to return, and the wish value is +1."
While setting bones for everyone, Yang Ling answered the reporter's questions impatiently.
"Director Yang, why does the gambling king call you senior? Why is he so afraid of you? Do you cooperate with casino tycoons from all over the world?"
Yang Ling said lightly, "It's nothing, he respects me more."
Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Yang Ling's mouth, and Director Yang seemed impatient, a reporter asked very cleverly: "Director Yang, why don't you open a social platform like Weibo?"
"Your thousands of fans are looking forward to this event."
Yang Ling heard this and said, "I'm not an idol star, I'm not a social expert, even if I open a Weibo, I don't have the time to post anything."
"Now that I've talked about this, I might as well say a little more."
"I heard that many people even wanted to hug me just now because I don't think about food and drink. Here, I have to remind everyone that chasing stars can be pursued, but there must be a limit."
"Life must go on, and chasing stars rationally is responsible for idols."
Immediately another reporter asked: "Dr. Yang, you have repeatedly expressed in public that you don't want to be an idol. Are you disgusted by some fans?"
Yang Ling said bluntly after hearing the words: "Let me just say it straight. First, some girls don't want to make me a CP. I'm a big man. I feel sick when I see this."
"Second, you can treat me as a businessman or a student, but don't treat me as an idol. I don't eat this bowl of rice, and I don't bother to engage in any fan economy."
(End of this chapter)
