An Zhenxiong was confused and said, "Let Hong Wei answer the phone."
An Ci retracted the dagger, Hong Wei turned off the speakerphone, took the phone and went outside to answer the call.
"Head of the family."
An Zhenxiong asked him what was going on on the other end of the phone. Hong Wei wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. He looked a little embarrassed and told the story in a concise manner.
After hearing this, a row of black lines appeared on An Zhenxiong's forehead, and he looked a little helpless.
It was sloppy.
I should have arranged for the kid to train alone.
After a moment of silence, he sighed, "Never mind, this training camp ends here. Bring them back."
Hong Wei was outmaneuvered and the outcome was decided. There was really no need to continue this training camp.
Hong Wei said yes.
After An Zhenxiong hung up the phone, Hong Wei turned around and walked back to the cabin. Meeting An Ci's clear eyes, his expression froze slightly. "The head of the family said that the training camp is over and you can go back."
"Oh yeah." Eric jumped up excitedly.
The others had relaxed smiles on their faces, and the only thought in their minds was: We can finally leave this godforsaken place.
An Ci curled his lips and said, "Master Hong, thank you. I'll treat you to dinner when I get back."
Hong Wei smiled wryly, "..."
Now he doesn't even like dragon meat.
…
In the office.
After finishing the call with Hong Wei, An Zhenxiong pinched his brows, and a look of fatigue appeared between his brows.
"Knock, knock, knock."
Zeng Liang knocked on the door and walked in steadily.
"Master, the car is ready." he said.
An Zhenxiong stood up, reached for his coat from the hanger and put it on, saying, "Put off all the schedules after 8pm."
Zeng Liang was stunned for a moment, secretly observing his expression, and asked tentatively, "What happened?"
"Little guy, come back in the evening." An Zhenxiong mentioned this, his tone helpless and doting.
Zeng Liang was confused and blinked, "Isn't the training camp ten days?"
An Zhenxiong adjusted the collar of his suit jacket and snorted, "Don't mention it. Hong Wei was outmaneuvered by them."
Zeng Liang was stunned again. Who was so powerful that he could control Hong Wei's wild style?
He asked cautiously, "Is it the young master?"
An Zhenxiong glanced at him and asked, "What do you think?"
Zeng Liang couldn't help but think of An Ci's sly smile, and he silently complained in his heart, that must be the young master.
After all, the elders had all been humiliated in front of her.
"Master, actually, ending the training camp early is not necessarily a bad thing. Looking at it from another angle, this just proves that the young master is smart." He comforted.
An Zhenxiong laughed angrily, "Stop speaking for her."
The little girl is quite capable. She can make everyone around her speak in her favor.
…
That night, the bright moonlight spread the snow all over the ground.
It was almost eight o'clock when the plane arrived at the manor. When An Ci and his group got off the plane, they saw several cars waiting for them.
"Uncle Zuo Fei."
An Ci noticed Zuo Fei standing next to the car and raised his hand to wave at him.
Zuo Fei almost couldn't hold back his expression. He pressed the corners of his mouth and walked over.
"Young Master." He greeted An Ci first, then glanced at An Yiyao and his group.
"Everyone, please get in the car. The bodyguards will take you home."
Zuo Fei is one of An Zhenxiong's right-hand men. An Yiyao and his group were very polite to him. They greeted him and then got into the car one after another.
Anyang patted Eric's shoulder and glanced at Anci again. "Let's go. We'll have dinner tomorrow."
An Ci nodded and watched them get in the car and leave.
"Uncle Zuo Fei, where is grandpa?" Eric asked tentatively.
An Ci also wanted to ask this question.
Zuo Fei glanced at the two of them and said, "The master is waiting for you in the castle."
It's over, there's no way to escape.
An Ci and Eric looked at each other, their eyes filled with sympathy for each other.
The two got into Zuo Fei's car and were taken back to the castle.
As soon as he stepped into the living room, An Ci called out to Aunt Hong, "Aunt Hong, I'm back. Is there anything to eat?"
Aunt Hong heard the noise and came out. Seeing An Ci and Eric in such a miserable state, she felt very distressed.
"Ouch, why is it so bad?"
"Auntie Hong, I'm so hungry." Knowing that An Zhenxiong was sitting in the living room, An Ci deliberately raised his voice.
"I haven't eaten for three days, and I got caught in the rain. My clothes are stinky."
"So pitiful." Aunt Hong saw her dirty little face, her eyes full of heartache, "Look at her chin, it's so skinny and without flesh."
"Go take a shower and then come down to eat. I've prepared a delicious meal for you two."
An Ci said sweetly, "I knew Aunt Hong loved me the most."
"What are you talking about? Come here quickly." An Zhenxiong's mellow voice came from inside.
An Ci and Eric exchanged glances. An Ci raised his hand to ruffle his hair even more before walking inside.
An Zhenxiong was sitting on the sofa. He saw two people walking in one after the other. His eyes were fixed on An Ci's hair which looked like it had been torn by a fart.
Did they both flee?
Before he could say anything, An Ci suddenly rushed over, hugged his legs, and said with tears and snot, "Grandpa, I'm so miserable."
An Zhenxiong, "..."
He lowered his head to look at the dusty little brat, his eyes swept over her extremely dirty coat, and he could faintly smell a slightly sour smell, as if it was stinky.
How could it be so miserable in just three days?
I had originally decided to give her a scolding, but when I saw the pitiful look of the little brat, I couldn't help but soften my heart.
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