Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Liang Conglin raised his head and looked at the pot of blooming orchids on the flower stand. The small white flowers were surrounded by fresh green leaves, looking unique. Normally, he would also like to fiddle with flowers and plants, especially orchids.

Normally, he would definitely have to admire this orchid that was blooming just right. However, he had something on his mind and was not in the mood to admire the flower at all. Liang Conglin retracted his gaze and said reluctantly, "Old Master Ye's flowers are blooming quite beautifully."

Ye Maoshan laughed when he heard that. "1'11 give you a pot if you want. How about you take it back?"

Liang Conglin looked conflicted. "Old Master Ye, I..." He did not want flowers. He wanted to leave!

Du Mingwei called at this moment.

When Liang Conglin saw that it was Du Mingwei's call, he knew that the results of the group competition were out. His heart skipped a beat. Not caring that Ye Maoshan was present, he immediately picked up the phone. He quickly asked, "Hello, how was the competition?"

Ye Maoshan drank his tea casually, but the butler who brought him the flower fertilizer could see it clearly. The old man kept glancing at Principal Liang with his ears Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

pricked up.

He looked like he was holding his breath and was even more nervous than Principal Liang, but he had to pretend to be calm...

The corners of the butler's mouth twitched. He silently placed the flower fertilizer under the flower stand and returned. He then silently poured a new pot of tea for Liang Conglin and stood at the side. "First place?" Liang Conglin couldn't suppress his excitement. He stood up abruptly and walked to the side with his phone. "You said that Qiao Nian entered the finals!

This is good

Qiao Nian to produce such amazing results.

delight nor control the volume of his voice. "I'll

phone, he turned around and said to the old man who was drinking tea calmly, "Old Master

he wanted to leave, but Ye Maoshan did not

down his tea

exchanged a few more pleasantries with

Liang Conglin left,

up with his hands behind

coughed and said

that pot of

not even look up, but he knew very well in his heart. He watched him leave before slowly

Ye asking Principal Liang to

clearly knew that today was the day of

of the competition, so he called him

out the results