Chapter 359: 359: Cunning and Sly
The Young Urban Doctor
Ling Haining is the son of Ling Zhengping, who just graduated from college last year, originally holding a position at a grassroots level department.
Ling Zhengping wanted to personally cultivate his son, hoping he would inherit his ambitions and continue the path of officialdom, so he had Ling Haining take a position at the grassroots level.
This nephew of Ling Ruonan inherited many of his father Ling Zhengpingâs positive traits, not only was he handsome, but he was also quite capable, standing out among his peers.
Ling Zhengping wanted to arrange for his excellent son to work at the Northern Group under her name, and as for his motives, Ling Ruonan could guess them with ease.
But her father, Ling Mingrui, did not express any objection and even showed a supportive attitude, so she couldnât refuse.
If Ling Zhengping had made this request, then she would have refused without hesitation.
However, the request coming from her fatherâs mouth, especially in front of her grandfather, who also did not express any objections, left her with no room to object.
âAlright,â she agreed crisply after two seconds of silence, âthen let him come to my office as the CEO and help me with my work.â
Seeing that Ling Ruonan agreed without hesitation, Ling Qiruiâs face showed a smile, and he said with profound meaning, âItâs good if you are willing to arrange it. I believe he will make his own choice, whether to stay in the Northern Group or go back out to be a civil servant.â
âDad, I understand.â
Thatâs when Ling Jinhua spoke up, âNannan, is it true that your son is dating the Yang Familyâs young granddaughter?â
Ling Ruonan didnât quite grasp Ling Jinhuaâs meaning and replied vaguely, âGrandfather, they are classmates at the same school. Itâs only normal for students from the same school to interact with one another.â
âThis boy is even bolder than his father was back in the day, haha!â Ling Jinhua laughed heartily with emotion.
Ling Jinhuaâs remarks made Ling Ruonan breathe a sigh of relief, but not knowing how to continue, she changed the subject, âGrandfather, what medicine are you taking now? Should I ask Ziling to come and check? His medical skills have inherited your true legacy, perhaps there will be an unexpected surprise.â
âLetâs wait a while longer,â Ling Jinhua said, turning his head, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Ling Ruonan, his gaze filled with child-like purity, âIt seems, this son, youâre very fond of him, very satisfied.â
âYes, heâs outstanding,â Grandfather kept talking about things related to Luo Ziling today, Ling Ruonan was very surprised and delighted, and quickly responded, âHeâs very handsome, very popular with girls, and talented in many areas. His martial arts are quite exceptional. Last time, someone tried to assassinate him on the street, he crippled the two attackers, who came at him from both front and back, and he himself was only slightly injured.â
At this point, sadness and anger flashed across Ling Ruonanâs face, âGrandfather, Dad, I really canât understand, Ziling came back to Yanjing just to study and hasnât hindered anyone, why would someone want to put him to death?â
Ling Jinhua and Ling Mingrui were unaware of the assassination attempt on Luo Ziling on the street; such minor incidents were not reported to their level.
But a very important reason for Ling Ruonanâs visit today was to bring up this incident.
Of course, she had only intended to discuss it with her father Ling Jinhua and to directly express her suspicion that the incident was orchestrated by the Ling Family. But since grandfather kept bringing up matters related to Luo Ziling, she hardened her heart and brought it up in front of her grandfather and father.
âWhat happened?â Ling Mingrui raised an eyebrow, âWho wants to kill him?â
Ling Ruonan recounted how Luo Ziling had accompanied Li Haiyang to the museum for an event that day and later left with Yang Qingyin, only to be attacked on their way out. After sharing the story, she sneered coldly, âIf it werenât for Zilingâs exceptional skills, he would have certainly ended up dead in the streets. I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter and make whoever planned this taste the bitter fruits of their own doing.â
The determination in Ling Ruonanâs voice moved Ling Qirui.
He knew his daughterâs character all too well, even aware of Ling Ruonanâs involvement in plotting the assassination of Yang Shubao.
If Yang Shubao meant harm to Luo Ziling, she wouldnât hesitate to strike him down mercilessly; how could she possibly spare the one who sought her sonâs life?
Of course, Ling Qirui had no direct evidence to prove that the hit-and-run incident was orchestrated by Ling Ruonan, but upon learning of Yang Shubaoâs death, he subconsciously made the judgment and was quite certain of it.
âWho do you think planned the assassination of your son? The Yang Family?â Ling Qirui asked softly.
âIt shouldnât be,â Ling Ruonan shook her head.
Ling Qirui didnât ask further, for he already knew the unspoken implication of Ling Ruonanâs wordsâthat she suspected someone within the Ling Family was muddying the waters.
âAlright, a great misfortune is often a blessing in disguise. Donât take it too much to heart,â Ling Qirui said as he reached out and patted Ling Ruonan on the shoulder, speaking affectionately, âThat boy, having caught Li Haiyangâs special regard, must be quite capable. Let him experience some hardships and toughening upâitâs not a bad thing. If thereâs nothing else, you should head back now!â
Hearing her father speak like this, Ling Ruonan, who had something more to say, could only stand up, exchanged a few caring words about the two elders, and then departed.
After Ling Ruonan left, Ling Qirui did not continue the conversation he was having alone with Ling Jinhua earlier, but instead he sighed, âDad, it seems that after this boy came to Yanjing, he has stirred up even bigger waves than his father did back in the day. Itâs very likely that he will once again cause ripples among the major families.â
âIt might not necessarily be a bad thing,â Ling Jinhua slowly opened his eyes, âHave Li Haiyang keep a close watch on the boy, and see if heâs capable enough to stir up the stagnant waters of Yanjing.â
After considering for a moment, Ling Qirui said quietly, âDad, I think we can bring him home earlier. Perhaps his return could further stimulate those at home. They have grown too comfortable, feeling superior without external challenges, thinking they are truly extraordinary and looking down on everyone. Letting this kid give them a good sharpening is not a bad idea.â
Ling Jinhua didnât pick up on Ling Qiruiâs suggestion, but simply sighed, âZhengping, youâre not thinking far ahead, letting the son go to Ruonanâs was a bad move.â
âDad, you donât allow conflicts among the family members, and their frustrations are suppressed. Giving them a chance to vent could be good, to prevent an explosion that could cause bigger troubles.â
Ling Jinhua didnât say anything more, just gently waved his hand.
âDad, you should rest a bit. Iâll have the nurses come in to give you a massage.â Ling Qirui said, standing up from the bed, gesturing for the nurses waiting outside to come in, and then left quietly.
As he walked out, Ling Ruonan had already left, and Xie Enhua, who had seen Ling Ruonan out, was once again complaining with dissatisfaction, blaming him for not allowing Ruonan and her son to meet.
Xie Enhua paid no mind to her spouseâs grumbles, but smiled and said, âFind an opportunity to talk to Ruonan, and tell her to bring her son back for dadâs ninetieth birthday celebration!â
âAh?! Youâre willing to let them mother and son meet?â
Ling Qirui just smiled and didnât commit to anything.