"not authentic?!"

The woman stood still and turned around for the first four weeks.

"Hu Hui, open your eyes and take a good look, and see what place this old lady is!"

Hu Hui wiped his mouth while looking around suspiciously.

"Where? It's not your... the bank?!"

"Yeah, this is my bank, Ling Feifeng, and it's not your turn to be an uncle Hu... If you dare to stand here next time and say five and six and frighten my guests, it's not the soles of your shoes. But the family law beat you up!!!"

Ling Feifeng? !

Ling Luoyu's heart moved suddenly! ! !

Wouldn't it be so coincidental? !

Ling Luoyu is the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Ling family, and at present, is also the only bloodline of the Ling family's blood.

Speaking of it, she should be called the eldest young master, but now she is called the third young master. Among them, it is because there are two older brothers above her.

Ling Bufan does have two sons, but he also has a righteous daughter.

This girl, whose father was a member of the Ling's family army, was unfortunately killed in battle in order to save Ling Bufan.

Her mother was frail. After hearing the news, she could not afford to be ill and died within three months.

Ling Bufan accepted the girl as a righteous daughter and changed her name to Ling Feifeng.

Ling Feifeng was more than ten years older than Ling Yunfeng, with a mad temperament, very much to Ling Bufan's favor.

In the years when Ling Bufan was abroad, Ling Feifeng had been taking care of Ling Mansion's affairs, taking care of Ling Yunfeng and Ling Yunxi's daily life until they got married.

Later, she gave birth to two sons in succession. Ling Yunfeng and Ling Yunxi thanked her elder sister for taking care of her like a mother. Once they had children, they should continue to rank according to their seniority and call them the Three Youngers.

This is the reason why Ling Luoyu is the boss, but has always been called the Third Young Master.

Following the defeat of the Ling family, he was too busy to take care of himself. Later, he gradually lost contact with Ling Feifeng, so that Ling Luoyu knew that such aunt and cousin existed, but did not know where they were.

Ling Luoyu still felt a little overwhelmed when he met here suddenly.

Ling Feifeng's words made Hu Hui feel that his teeth were sore.

"Auntie, it's not my nephew who is talkative...and scares your guests. Look at you, where are the guests?!"

Ling Luoyu stared uncomfortably: "Are you blind?! Isn't this uncle human?!"

Hu Hui turned his eyes and looked at it for a moment: "Why are you so poor and sore here to join in the fun?! Look at your shabby look, what can you do here?!"

"Hu Hui!" Ling Feifeng's eyes sank for an instant: "If you offend my guest with nonsense, be careful that I use family methods to stab you!"

Hu Hui wasn't convinced, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, just pulled out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Auntie...this is a letter from my father to you and big brother!"

A sneer faded from the corners of Ling Feifeng's lips. Without reading the letter, he turned to Ling Luoyu.

"This gentleman, I don't know what happened to my Ling's bank?!"

"Oh, I want to save money!"

Hu Hui continued to follow up unhappily: "Auntie, my father said that what happened back then has passed, and it will also pass. After all, the eldest brother is the uncle's direct bloodline. It is always not a good thing to be left out like this..."

Ling Feifeng seemed to have not heard his words, and invited Ling Luoyu to sit down.

"I don't know how much this gentleman plans to save?!"

"One hundred thousand gold coins!"

Hu Hui's still babbling words abruptly stopped, and he looked over with an incredible expression.

"Are you crazy? You want to store such a large gold coin in this small bank?!"