Fang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, released her, and carefully sat down opposite her.
Zhu Hao stared warily at the Fang family father and son opposite him, secretly observing the furnishings of the room.
The furnishings were almost identical to those in the hotel's banquet hall, and she was still in the hotel.
This realization relieved Zhu Hao.
At least they weren't taken outside and were still in the hotel, which meant they weren't far from Tang Song.
He will soon discover that she is gone.
The man in front of her, Mr. Fang, seemed to be opening his mouth to say something, but Zhu Hao had no interest in looking at him; she was only thinking about how to get out.
My attention was also focused on the closed door.
"Thump!"
The loud noise, accompanied by a slight tremor in the floor, pulled God's thoughts back to reality.
She stared intently at Fang Ming's red-rimmed eyes, and her mind went blank.
What did she see?!
Fang Ming knelt down before her!?
Although his resentment was faintly visible on his face, he knelt upright under the pressure from his father beside him.
He opened his mouth in silence, then shrank back into his seat.
Is this guy crazy?
"Little sister! You must save your brother!" Fang Ming bit his lip, his voice low. "If you just say a good word for me to President Tang and help me out, I will be eternally grateful and obey your every command!"
Zhu Hao was completely bewildered, not understanding a word he was saying. "You..."
Zhu Hao's hesitation was interpreted by the Fang family father and son as unwillingness.
Father Fang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "My child, you have misunderstood us a lot, but we are still connected by blood. The Fang family is also your family. When the Fang family prospers, you will also benefit greatly."
"Don't worry, you will always be the eldest daughter of the Fang family, and Xiaoling can never take your place!"
"As long as you put in a good word for your brother with President Tang this time, and help us get a criminal locked up in jail as soon as possible, Dad will give you whatever you want!"
Zhu Hao frowned, staring at them strangely. "No need."
She refused decisively and got up to leave.
Although I didn't quite understand their needs.
But she knew they wanted to use Tang Song through her.
That won't do!
Of the Fang family members and Tang Song, Tang Song is naturally more important.
Their humble and submissive manner suggests that this is a particularly troublesome matter.
She wouldn't let Tang Song get involved in this mess.
I didn't want to talk to the father and son any more, for fear of picking up their stupidity.
Wasn't her attitude towards the other family obvious before?
Cold and distant.
How could they be so confident that she would definitely be interested in the position of the eldest daughter of the Fang family?
That's really strange.
It's like not understanding human speech.
Human-machine interaction?
Zhu Hao bypassed Fang Ming on the ground and walked quickly toward the door.
My trouser leg was grabbed.
Her little face scrunched up even more, her disdain undisguised.
"Let go! I said I won't help! I don't care! The Fang family's affairs have nothing to do with me!"
Even a clay figure has a temper.
Even the gentlest and most tender-hearted person like Zhu Hao lost patience with the constant harassment from the Fang family.
"Little sister!" Fang Ming grabbed her trouser leg, refusing to let go, his face bitter. "You can't just stand by and watch her die! Besides, I'm your brother!"
“You’ve already latched onto President Tang’s powerful backer, and we don’t expect you to care about the Fang family, but you can’t be so heartless! You’re abandoning your own brother!”
“Yes!” Mr. Fang chimed in. “We came to see you alone today because we wanted to have a good talk with you. We’re all family, connected by blood. What can’t we get over? Your father and brother have sincerely apologized to you. You can’t keep pushing your luck like this.”
A hint of shock flashed in Zhu Hao's eyes.
The Fang family's shamelessness once again shattered her understanding of the world.
She stared wide-eyed at Fang Ming at her feet. "You never accepted me as your sister from the very beginning! Two years ago, you even scoffed at my existence. Now, you don't seem to like me much either. You always protect Fang Ling, and even now, when you ask me for help, your face is full of reluctance."
"I..." Fang Ming opened his mouth, about to refute, but was interrupted by Zhu Hao.
"And my so-called father! All you care about is the Fang Group, when have you ever considered me, your daughter!?"
"Two years ago, when you found me, I thought I had a home. But what happened? It wasn't a home at all! It was like being in the middle of nowhere!"
"They covered my mouth, claiming it was for my own good, but they wanted to sell me for the highest price!"
“In ancient times, arranged marriages involved a mutual acquaintance! All you see is the amount of the bride price!”
"Tang Song already gave you the betrothal money two years ago! We're even!! I'm no longer a member of the Fang family!!"
He spoke with conviction, his small face unusually serious, his whole demeanor cold and imposing, exuding the aura of someone in a superior position.
This was also the first time she had spoken so fluently.
The clear, crisp voice struck the ears of the Fang father and son, momentarily stunning them.
Taking this opportunity, Zhu Hao quickly pulled up his trouser leg and walked towards the door.
On the other side.
Men's restroom.
Tang Song had just finished washing his hands and was about to leave in a hurry.
A white figure rushed towards us at the door, accompanied by a nauseating scent of perfume.
Tang Song frowned and quickly turned to the side.
Bang!
It was crisp and clear.
The white figure fell to the ground, letting out a painful wail.
Tang Song glanced at the person on the ground with a look of disgust, then glanced at the water stains on the toes of his shoes, casually flicked them off, and then turned and left without caring much.
Xue Qinfeng's banquets are truly open to all sorts of people.
He still needs to find the cubs; he doesn't have the energy to waste time with this kind of person.
“Mr. Tang…” a sickeningly sticky voice rang out.
Tang Song frowned, feeling that the voice was very familiar.
He turned around and looked back.
Fang Ling was leaning against the wall, shakily getting up. Her off-white dress was covered in dust and water stains from being rubbed on the ground.
My knee is swollen and scraped.
A strange scent of perfume and blood filled the air.
Tang Song frowned, said nothing, and turned to leave.
He couldn't understand why this woman was at the banquet, but he didn't want to smell like her on him.
It would be best to leave as soon as possible.
Fang Ling, who had adopted a pitiful and helpless posture, never expected that Tang Song would leave so decisively.
She was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Mr. Tang! You're just leaving like that!?"
Tang Song quickened his pace, as if avoiding a virus.
Fang Ling bit her lip, a sinister glint flashing in her eyes.
The scene of the Fang family father and son taking Zhu Hao away flashed through my mind.
She was incredibly jealous.
Tang Song only protected Zhu Hao, and the Fang family only wanted to please Zhu Hao.
The Fang family values Zhu Hao so much simply because she is now with Tang Song. They hope that if she can seize this opportunity, she can win Tang Song over.
If you wish them well, there's nothing to fear!
However, it seems that Tang Song's disgust for her is growing deeper, and simple seduction is no longer an option.
When the gentle approach didn't work, she had to resort to force.
Fang Ling took a deep breath, as if making a firm decision, and said loudly, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell everyone you're a wolf? Then you..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a force on her neck, and her breathing became difficult.
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