Chapter 259: President's Anti-Strategy (10)

   He reminded her: "When I see my father, I will call someone." He hoped that Ling Wuwei would give Xi Zhiqiang a good impression.

  Although he will take Ling Wuzhi directly back to the Plane Association after Ling Wuzhi's favorability level for him is full, he is not confident that his favorability level can be filled up quickly.

   "Got it, Ziqiu, you've said it several times!"

  Ling Wuwei pouted slightly, a little dissatisfied with Xi Ziqiu's long-winded words.

   She is not a child, although she has lost her memory, she will not even know how to call someone!

   Seeing the impatience in Ling Wuzhi's eyes, Xi Ziqiu felt a trace of loss in his heart. He was unwilling to be long-winded if others wanted him to be long-winded, but Ling Wu Wee actually disliked him for being long-winded...

   "Okay, I won't talk anymore."

  Ling Wuzhi nodded and followed Xi Ziqiu to the restaurant.

   As soon as she entered the restaurant, the first thing she saw was Matsuka who was sitting there with a smile on her face. He seems to be smiling all the time, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

   She blushed slightly, and looked away without expression. Then she saw Xi Zhiqiang sitting in a high position, her eyes widened in surprise: "Ziqiu, you and your father look alike!"

  Three black lines slid down the mat Qiu's head, didn't you just say that you should call people well? Why did the first sentence say this? Although he does look a lot like Xi Zhiqiang...

  Xi Zhiqiang also knew that Ling Wuwei had lost his memory. This was the first time he saw Ling Wuwei. Hearing Ling Wu Wee's words, he was not angry, on the contrary, he had a good impression of Ling Wu Wee.

  This girl looks like she has no scheming, and it is also suitable for her tough little son!

   "I'm Ziqiu's father, of course he looks like me. Wu Wee, come and sit." Xi Zhiqiang, who has always been serious and unsmiling, actually smiled at Ling Wu Wee and waved at Ling Wu Wee like a gentle elder.

  Ling Wuzhi grinned slightly, narrowed his eyes and smiled, then pulled Qiu Qiu and walked towards Xi Zhiqiang. At Xi Zhiqiang's suggestion, he sat down to his lower right, and Xi Ziqiu sat beside her.

   "Is your health better? Is there any discomfort?" Xi Zhiqiang asked Ling Wuwei with concern, as if Ling Wuwei had indeed lived in Xi's house for a long time.

   His various performances are more natural than Madam Xi, Ling Wuyi thinks this 'father' is very kind!

   She nodded: "Well, I'm not uncomfortable anymore, just now Ziqiu said that he would take me to play tomorrow! Does father want to go with me?"

   "Oh? To play? Where to play?" Xi Zhiqiang asked curiously, he couldn't see that his young son would still take people to play.

  Ling Wuzhi shook his head, with 'I don't know' written all over his face. She tilted her head and thought for a while, and then said, "Anyway, it's a place with a lot of delicious food! Will my father go with me?"

   Delicious food? Can't tell, this girl actually likes to eat!

  Xi Zhiqiang smiled: "No, my father is very busy and has no time to go. You and Ziqiu have a good time!"

   was rejected, Ling Wuzhi was lost for a moment, but soon she said with a smile: "Then I will bring back a lot of delicious food for my father!"

"OK!"

  Xi Zhiqiang's tolerance and kindness towards Ling Wuwei almost made Mrs. Xi jealous, even Xi Zixia was a little tasteful. He is so grown up, but his father has never spoken to him so kindly!

   However, he tilted his head to look at Ling Wuzhi, who was sitting diagonally across from him. He used to meet Ling Wuzhi at the Leah Dance Hall.

   She always dresses up maturely, and although she doesn't wear make-up like other dancers, she doesn't fit her current age at all.

   I have to say that her current dress suits her very well!

   During the meal, Xi Zhiqiang has been watching Ling Wuzhi's every move with a calm expression. She sits dignifiedly and eats very politely.

  Last night, he asked someone to investigate Ling Wuwei's identity background. After all, it was the person his son insisted on marrying, so he had to learn more about it.

   To Xi Zhiqiang's surprise, Ling Wuwei turned out to be the daughter of an old friend of his!

  The Ling family was also a century-old scholar family in the capital twelve years ago. Back then, he and Ling Wu Wee's father, Ling Heyu, were good brothers who grew up together.

  Ling Heyu was originally a child of a scholarly family, and his literary talent was naturally the best. However, he has always liked to dance with knives and guns, and was not interested in the knowledge of the culture.

   Later, the world became more and more chaotic. He was determined to unify the world, so he went to take advantage of the chaos to beat the world!

   And the Ling family died in the troubled times.

  He served as president for eight years, and only returned to the capital ten years ago to settle down. He wanted to find Ling Heyu again, but couldn't find any news about him.

   Yesterday, I asked people to check Lingwu, but they found Ling's house and Ling Heyu!

  Twelve years ago, when the Ling family died, Ling Heyu left the capital with her two children to go to her relatives, but she was chased out by her relatives.

   Five years ago, Ling Heyu returned to the capital with her two children, and passed away three years ago.

   Not being able to see Ling Heyu again, Xi Zhiqiang felt a little sad and regretful.

  If he never gave up looking for his whereabouts, maybe everything would be different!

   Seeing Ling Wuzhi, Xi Zhiqiang wanted to take care of her as his own child.

   He once joked with Ling Heyu, saying that he and he were both men and could not get married. If they got married and had children in the future, they would become in-laws.

   Now, it is justifiable that Ling Wuyi wants to marry his son.

  After the meal, Xi Zhiqiang specially asked someone to prepare dessert. He, who has always disliked sweets, saw Ling Wu Wee eating with relish, and he also had an appetite.

   "Wu Yi, don't you remember anything from your past?" Xi Zhiqiang asked.

  Ling Wuzhi just scooped a small spoonful of cake into her mouth, and when she heard Xi Zhiqiang talking to her, she looked up at him. Shaking his head: "I don't remember."

   It’s okay if you don’t remember!

   Of course, Xi Zhiqiang would not say this. He felt distressed that Ling Wu Wee had been a dancer in the Leah Dance Hall for the past six months.

"You are the daughter of the Ling family of a scholarly family. Your father and I are brothers who grew up together. It's just that I went to war. When I came back, your family was already dead. Your father died of illness three years ago. I will take you over. You and Ziqiu have been married since childhood."

The words    made several people present have different thoughts.

  Ling Wuzhi was surprised at first, and then felt that Xi Zhiqiang's words were reasonable and credible, and the little doubt about Xi Ziqiu in his heart also dissipated.

  Xi Ziqiu was not surprised at all, he had studied the plot,