"Miss, we've arrived."

Hearing the driver's voice, Xing Fei realized she was home and said to Yang Yu on the other end of the phone, "I'm home, you can drive carefully."

"OK."

"Be careful on the road."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Xing Fei called Mrs. Xing again and asked her to come out and bring the umbrella.

…………

That evening, Xing Minggao returned home. Seeing the smile on his daughter's face, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

"Are you in a good mood today?" he asked casually.

Xing Fei helped Mrs. Xing get her a bowl, and while doing so, she replied, "I'm in a good mood every day."

"Yeah, right." Xing Minggao muttered, then whispered, "I don't know whose daughter has been pouting like that for the past few days. Your mother and I didn't dare to mess with you."

Xing Fei pouted and placed the bowl on the dining table: "It's yours!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's my family's." Xing Minggao laughed: "You little rascal, you've grown up. You won't tell your dad anything that happens. Dad almost went to ask Nannan what's wrong with you."

"Why are you asking about Nan Nan?" Xing Fei pursed her lips: "She's pregnant, don't let her worry about me."

She distributed the bowls and chopsticks, saying, "I was just too busy the past few days and didn't have time to relax, so I was feeling a bit depressed, but I'm fine now."

"It's good that you're alright." Xing Minggao took the bowl from his daughter's hand: "Dad asked you to come to work at the company not so that you would become a great talent, but so that you could experience the hardships of work in advance. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just work hard."

"I know."

Mrs. Xing brought out the prepared food, and the family of three sat down to eat together as always.

Halfway through the meal, Xing Minggao suddenly remembered something, "Girl."

"?"

Are you free tomorrow night?

Xing Fei swallowed a mouthful of food and shook her head: "No, what's wrong?"

"Tomorrow I'm going with Dad to meet an uncle."

Xing Fei had met people with Xing Minggao before, so she nodded and said, "Okay."

…………

The next day, after Xing Minggao got off work, the father and daughter went to a five-star hotel.

The other party hadn't arrived yet, so Xing Fei sat in her chair and idly scrolled through her phone.

So much time has passed, and Lin Que still hasn't made a statement. Even his team hasn't issued a denial on Weibo. Nie Xue, on the other hand, posted something, but she didn't explicitly admit it. She just said she hoped everyone could focus on her work and so on.

Her attitude made everyone feel that she was playing hard to get, indirectly admitting that she was dating Lin Que.

"Two Oscar-winning actors." Xing Fei slammed her fist on the screen, venting her frustration, and muttered, "Did your phone fall into the toilet or did you fall into the toilet yourself? You haven't denied it for so long, did you time travel?!"

A voice came from the doorway, and Xing Minggao immediately stood up: "Old Yang is here!"

He quickly turned to Xing Fei and said, "Xiao Fei, let me introduce you. This is your Uncle Yang."

Xing Fei immediately put away her phone and stood up. "Uncle Yang."

When she saw the person behind the middle-aged man, she was stunned for a moment: "It's you?"

Yang Yu was also surprised to see her here. "So you're Uncle Xing's daughter."

Xing Minggao and General Manager Yang exchanged glances. General Manager Yang looked at his son and asked, "Xiaoyu, do you know Feifei?"

"Yes, we know each other." Yang Yu nodded and smiled gently. "We are both students at A University. I am her senior. We met yesterday."