Li Ying threw her phone on the table and complained: "My dad really can't handle the situation, he actually cried."
"No, are you sure this is crying?" Yu Tianyu struggled desperately.
Wang Fuxue leaned over to take a look and said, "It should be."
Lu Zechen slapped the table and said, "Don't be nagging, just give me the money and transfer it quickly."
"Return to whom?" Li Ying asked.
Wang Fuxue had already started to take action and said, "You don't need to ask anymore."
Gu Lian heard the notification tone on her phone, took it out leisurely and passed it to Song Xiang.
——My dear, the money for milk powder has arrived.
Song Xiang accepted it immediately.
Yu Tianyu clicked his tongue, "Brother Han is really screwed up."
"You know nothing." Li Ying turned the gun and protected her father in time, "My father is true love."
"I guess Mr. Rong will be here soon, right?" Gu Lian said.
Wang Fuxue sat leisurely, "If I hadn't waited for Mr. Rong to come over and take a look at Yan Han's frustrated look, I would have left long ago."
Everyone: "..."
Who isn't?
While they were talking, Suman opened the door and came in.
Wang Fuxue raised her eyebrows, "I thought you were going to go with Dr. Xiang."
"Who will go with him? There will be a lot of dates tomorrow, and it will be his turn?" Suman snorted and moved his waist unconsciously.
Old dog thief, you are really not easy to attack. Sooner or later, give him some color to see.
Wang Fuxue leaned over and said, "Your face changes so quickly."
We met not long ago and we sweetly called you Uncle Xiang.
Suman pouted, obviously dissatisfied.
While they were talking, Li Ying stood at the window with a camera and looked downstairs.
"Why not yet?"
"You are really your father's daughter. You are more eager to see his father-in-law arrive than we are." Lu Zechen said.
Li Ying: "In front of Chigua, there is no father and daughter."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly caught sight of five or six black business cars in a row downstairs.
"Coming, coming!"
Everyone became energetic. Except for Lu Zechen and Gu Lian, everyone stood by the window.
Across the rain and darkness, the man got out of the car, wearing a black windbreaker, with a tall and straight figure, his face half hidden under the black umbrella. Li Ying zoomed in on the camera, and could still see his slightly swaying hair. Suddenly,
He seemed to be keenly aware of the gaze from upstairs. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes cold and sharp.
Li Ying quickly put away the camera and patted her chest, "Amen, bless my dad."
Suman also held up her cell phone and pulled the lens. She looked at the blurry picture and sighed, "It's amazing. You still have such momentum and appearance at this age. How do you maintain it?"
Wang Fuxue: "I want to know too."
While they were talking, the Rong family's bodyguards had filled the downstairs, and the black umbrellas had gathered together to block the space, leaving no gaps for sight.
After a while, it was obvious that Rong Boye had come up.
Probably because they were afraid of Rong Boye's deeds when he was young, everyone put down their mobile phones and waited for someone to come up.
Gu Lian leaned next to Lu Zechen and clearly felt him straighten up.
"Why do I think you are more nervous than Yan Han?"
Lu Zechen said in her ear: "You don't know Rong Boye well enough. Twenty years earlier, the imperial capital had severely criticized him. I can compare with him, but to be honest, I may not be able to compare with him."
Just as he finished speaking, there was movement outside.
Li Ying secretly took out her camera again and clenched her fist, "Brothers, I'm going to the first scene!"
A group of opera actors were very cooperative and quickly made way for her.