10 p.m.
Talking about the house
Tan Rufan brought in the sobering soup and came out after a while.
The little girl asked anxiously, "How is Dad? Is he still feeling unwell?"
"I've already vomited. I'll be fine after drinking the hangover soup."
"That's good—" the little girl felt relieved.
After the banquet, my father fainted from grief.
Tan Ruofan also received the news and rushed over in a hurry.
Only then did she realize that Fengya had been forced to drink by those people, and like her father, he was already drunk and confused. How could he possibly think of the public relations matter?
No wonder, no wonder Fengya missed the best public relations period in his previous life, it was all planned by them!
"Qingqing..." Tan Rufan looked at her with a look of heartache and fear.
"What's wrong, brother?" The little girl raised her head from her thoughts.
He touched her head, shook his head, and said with a smile: "My Qingqing is really amazing!"
He couldn't imagine
How did the little girl face that coercive and targeted situation alone?
She also smiled, as if she saw his worry, and comforted him, "It's okay, brother. I've looked at father's information. They won't falsely accuse our Tan family."
"Well, Qingqing is so smart!" He ruffled her bright and eye-catching golden hair lovingly, as if stroking the fur of a small animal, which was soft and fluffy. The more he touched, the more interested he became.
The little girl glared at him and dodged him, "Brother!"
"Okay, okay, Qingqing, go to bed quickly. I'll take care of father."
"Well, you should rest early too!"
"Got it, little devil, hurry up--"
The little girl pouted and ran upstairs.
…
In the room
The little girl took out her cell phone, and when she saw the unread message on it, her hand suddenly stopped.
Aunt Pei: "[Miss, are you and Mr. Tan okay? Sorry, I have something to do so I have to leave first. I never thought that group of people would target the Tan family like this!]"
She wanted to ask: "Aunt Pei, you really don't know?"
But her own emotions prevented her from thinking this way.
If she asked this, how sad would Aunt Pei be?
She opened the page and replied, "It's okay, Tan is doing well, and my father and I are doing well too."
Wouldn't it be too inhumane to say this?
The little girl's face wrinkled in pain.
But a few seconds
The other side replied: "[That's good]"
yes
That's good
That's fine.
She opened the address book again and dialed the number.
"Qingqing——" A familiar deep voice soon sounded from the other side.
The little girl swept away her sadness and said happily: "Mr. Gong, are you home?"
"Yes, in the room. Where's Qingqing?"
"I'm in the room too, Mr. Gong. Thank you so much for tonight. Those people are so despicable!"
"Well, Qingqing, don't worry, the President is already handling it."
"What? How could it be so fast?"
"because……"
"Where's that brat? Let him come to my study and talk to me in person!"
A loud roar came from downstairs.
The servants went upstairs trembling with fear and knocked on the door with trembling hands.
“Dongdong——”
"Master, the master is calling you down."
On the phone
The little girl asked in confusion: "Why, Mr. Gong?"
The man paused and said, "Because I've already asked Lin Shen to hand it to the President!"
"Ah? Really? That's great! Those people will be in trouble soon, right?"
"right!"
"Hehe..." After receiving this response, the little girl laughed happily on the phone, like a kitten, feeling itchy.
"Knock, knock, knock—" the knocks on the door became more urgent.
"Master, the master is calling you to the study!"
The man frowned and said, "I know!"
outside the door
The footsteps faded away.
The little girl asked calmly, "Mr. Gong, what did you know?"
"Nothing, Qingqing, go to bed early. I'll go take care of something."
"Okay, Mr. Gong should also go to bed early."
"Um--"
"Goodbye, Mr. Gong!" The little girl hung up the phone, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and lay down on the big bed to rest.
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