"You may not go abroad, but do you think about how much of my savings you've spent over the years?"
Feng Guang curled his lip. "So that's what you care about. Although I don't like doing business, how much money have you made from all those companies and ancient cities I bought for you?"
Indeed, the entertainment company that Fengguang bought, and the ancient city that recently appeared, are all developing very well under Xia Chao's management. However, it should be noted that Xia Chao never intended to expand his business into the entertainment industry before. But this little princess bought them for him. If he doesn't take care of them, those things she bought will eventually lose money. He knows very well that his daughter is a money-spending commodity, not a money-making commodity. But those companies and the ancient city are registered under Xia Chao's name. If they lose money, it will be a loss of face for him.
There was no other way; for the sake of face, Xia Chao insisted on expanding the Xia Group's business into the entertainment industry. Some people said that his ambition was growing, but in reality, this so-called ambition was all forced out by his daughter.
If you're going to do something, do it to the best of your ability—that's the Xia family's motto. And if Fengguang is going to do something, he'll help his daughter do it to the best of her ability—that's Xia Chao's own motto.
However, this doesn't mean Xia Chao would be happy to see his daughter hanging out with that washed-up celebrity. "Some things are best left as fun. Don't waste too much time on unnecessary things, understand?"
"I don't know." Feng Guang pretended not to understand, left those three words, and ran out.
The Xia Dynasty was somewhat angry.
Fengguang's driver is always available whenever needed, even on this rainy day.
When she arrived at the celebrity apartment building, she sent the driver back first, and took the elevator upstairs by herself. Her destination was clear: Duan Mu lived on the seventh floor.
Another violent flash of lightning appeared outside the window, followed shortly by a deafening clap of thunder.
The cup shattered on the floor. Duan Mu rubbed his forehead, seemingly helpless at his carelessness. Just as he was about to clean up the glass shards, the doorbell rang. No one else would be in his apartment except for Yao Feng, and Yao Feng had just left. Soon, he thought of Feng Guang, and the person he saw through the peephole confirmed his guess.
He hesitated for a moment, then opened the door, and was immediately rushed over and hugged by the girl, "Duan Mu!"
Duan Mu stumbled back a step, barely managing to keep her from falling due to the momentum. He had just pushed her away a little when she clung to him again. He could only sigh helplessly, "Miss Xia..."
"I'm afraid of thunder, remember to hold me tight." As if to confirm her words, another clap of thunder sounded.
Duan Mu lowered his eyes slightly, as if he were laughing, "I know Miss Xia is not afraid of thunder."
Compared to professional actors, her acting skills can be described as completely half-hearted.
She paused, grabbed his hand, and pressed it to her chest. "Look how fast my heart is beating. Of course I'm scared."
In fact, her heart would race whenever she saw this man.
His hand felt an unsettling soft touch. Duan Mu withdrew his hand and said awkwardly, "It's late now, Miss Xia, you should stay at home."
I'm worried about you.
"Really?" He paused for a second, then smiled and said, "May I ask why Miss Xia knew I was afraid of thunder?"
“This…” Feng Guang looked at him cautiously, “This afternoon on set, although you didn’t show anything, I saw you staring at the lightning in the sky. In my memory, you never look at something or someone so seriously. Although it’s possible that you like lightning and thunder, I always feel that… it’s more accurate to say that you’re afraid. Because you have to control yourself, you stare at the thing you’re afraid of and tell yourself that you’re not afraid.”
Duan Mu was silent for a moment, then quickly smiled again, "Miss Xia is very smart."
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." She tugged at his finger. "I just wanted to come and check on things. If you don't like me here, just pretend I don't exist. I won't bother you. I'll leave once the rain stops."
The atmosphere was quiet.
Duan Mu suddenly asked, "Miss Xia isn't from the apartment complex, so why was she able to come in?"
"I bought this apartment on my way here." That's typical of her.
He chuckled softly, then suddenly raised his hand to smooth her slightly disheveled hair, his voice gentle, "Miss Xia, you really are the strangest girl I've ever met..."
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