"Daxing Airport!" Jiang Wenqing pointed at the building sign. "Are you blind?"
"Oh shit!" Chen Zui exclaimed again and quickly opened his phone to check the trending searches.
Sure enough, I saw an entry with the word "explosion" clearly displayed on the main list.
#terroristattack#explosion
A video released by official media appeared immediately upon opening it: At approximately 11:32 am today, a terrorist attack occurred outside Beijing Daxing Airport. Police are currently conducting a full investigation...
Everyone else at the table opened their phones to read the news.
At this moment, Tang Xili's cell phone rang. It was Amy calling, "Ma'am, they've all been killed. We lost four people."
"Give them a proper burial, and as for the rest, leave immediately."
"Yes, ma'am."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Xili continued eating with a calm expression, making it impossible to associate her with the terrorist incident.
But her words "bury him properly" still caught the attention of other people at the dinner table.
A woman in red asked curiously, "Miss Tangxi, has something happened?"
Tang Xili raised her eyelids and glanced at her, then said calmly, "My employee who was far away abroad passed away due to illness, and I asked someone to help me bury him properly."
When the woman heard this, she was quite regretful and sighed with sympathy, "Miss Tangxi, please accept my condolences."
"Thanks."
Jiang Wenqing, who was sitting opposite him, narrowed his eyes. An employee died? What a coincidence!
Why does he always feel that this matter has something to do with this woman?
Jiang Wenqing's gaze became increasingly sharp, fixed on Tang Xili without blinking, wanting to investigate more closely, but inadvertently, he met Yong Zhixu's slightly cold gaze.
That glance revealed his displeasure.
Jiang Wenqing's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked away. Oh my god, would Third Brother misunderstand that he was coveting Tangxi Pear?
Although, he did have that thought.
After all, she was the first woman who dared to let him serve tea and wine, and she was exactly to his liking.
To be honest, if this person wasn't the third brother, he would have snatched it away long ago.
Yong Zhixu slowly lowered his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes melted away in an instant.
When the phoenix eyes raised again, they returned to their usual gentleness, as if the coldness just now was just an illusion.
He glanced at Tang Xili, and as if thinking of something, he stood up and left the table, went to the distant weeping willow tree to make a phone call.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, the Lotus Banquet ended and everyone left one after another.
As soon as Tang Xili returned to Xicheng, she went straight to the hospital to check her heart.
The doctor gave her an MRI, and the results showed that there was no problem with her heart.
Tang Xili felt relieved.
When I left the hospital, the TV was reporting: Men in black at Daxing Airport, suspected to be members of the island nation's underworld forces...
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"Bang!"
Suddenly, the sound of porcelain breaking was heard in the quiet study of the An family.
After smashing a teacup, An Minghe picked up the purple clay teapot on the coffee table and was about to throw it down with a ferocious look on his face.
"Okay." An Minghui stopped him. He had just signed a billion-dollar deal in the afternoon and was in a good mood.
He rescued the purple clay teapot and asked, "What's the point of throwing this?"
An Minghe knew it was useless, but he was furious, so angry that his heart ached. "Should I just let that beast get away with it?"
"That's not necessarily true," An Minghui sneered. "Training a top-tier assassin takes a lot of effort. She's taken down over 20 of them in one fell swoop. The Yamaguchi Organization won't let her go!"
When An Minghe heard this, the anger that he couldn't vent in his heart was relieved a lot. He was about to ask about recruiting employees for live broadcast promotion, but suddenly, An Zhixue's heartbreaking cry came from downstairs, "Dad——"
The two brothers' faces changed and they immediately rushed out.
When they went downstairs, the family doctor was already providing emergency treatment.
An Minghe ordered the servant to call 120. At this time, the unconscious Mr. An woke up, breathing weakly, "No need to call, I'm fine. Boss, tell me, is it true that Xiaoyue committed suicide by jumping off the building?"
"Dad..." An Minghe's face was in a panic, "Who said that? Xiaoyue just went abroad..."
"Then call her, call her now!" Although Mr. An was weak, his aura was unquestionable.
An Minghe hesitated: "She changed her phone number, and I also..."
"Enough, how long do you want to lie to me?" If he hadn't just gone downstairs to get something and accidentally heard the servant talking about it, he would probably not know it until he died!
"Plop—" An Minghe knelt down, his voice choked with sobs, "Dad, I didn't mean to hide it from you..."
An Zhixue and An Minghui also knelt down together, "Dad, don't blame big brother, we are afraid that you can't withstand the blow."
"I know..." Old Master An closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, "But I couldn't see Xiaoyue for the last time..."
That night, Mr. An stayed awake all night and thought about a lot of things.
At breakfast the next day, he seemed to have made a decision and announced to everyone that a family meeting would be held in the afternoon and all members of the An family must be present.
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"Family meeting?"
Tang Xili lay lazily on the sofa, watching her favorite models Aurora and Katia showing off the autumn and winter clothing that was airlifted from Country F this morning.
After hearing Amy's report, the corners of her mouth curled up slowly. "Since all members must be present, how can I be absent? Go and get ready. I'll be there this afternoon. I haven't seen them for a long time, and I miss them so much..."
"Yes, ma'am!"
——
At 1:30 p.m., the An family meeting was held on time in the small living room on the second floor.
The first thing Mr. An announced was that Wang Tiantian, Wang Xinglin and An Youcheng would go abroad to study immediately.
As for An Qian, who has graduated but is idle, she will get married soon.
An Qian, who hadn't had enough fun yet, immediately objected, "I don't want to, I don't want to get married, Grandpa, I don't want to..."
For the first time, Mr. An rebuked her in an extremely harsh tone, "I am your elder. Marriage is a matter of great importance, and elders have the final say!"
Gu Yuqing could see that the old man was thinking about the child, so she secretly winked at An Qian, signaling her not to make a fuss.
An Qian shut up, as if she understood her grandfather's painstaking efforts. She hated Tang Xili even more in her heart. It was all her fault. If it weren't for this bitch, how could she be like this.
Seeing that the younger generations were silent, Mr. An announced the second thing: all his personal assets would be divided into five parts and unconditionally given to his five grandsons, including An Youxuan, who had not returned home for seven years.
An Zhixue's eyes suddenly turned red. This was not a meeting, it was clearly about making arrangements for the afterlife.
"Dad, please don't do this. We will definitely kill Tang Xili!"
An Minghe assured him firmly, "Dad, I will definitely get rid of Tang Xili, no matter the cost!"
"Yes! At any cost!" Others echoed one after another.
"Bang!"
A deafening roar interrupted everyone's composure.
They turned their heads suddenly and saw that the heavy living room door had been kicked open from the outside.
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