"Yuan Cui, I have already asked Mr. Du. Mr. Du said that he really didn't know anything about this matter. He didn't dare to mess with Song Tailang because of his noble status. He agreed to help you investigate the cause of the matter.
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Yuan Cui also knew that she was not enough to let Zhongyuan Tang give her face, so she could only say: "Thank you very much, Secretary Wang."
"You don't have to be so polite. We can be considered friends. Okay, let's leave it at that."
Hearing the busy signal from the other end of the phone, Yuan Cui suddenly felt very tired. Zhang Haotian's figure suddenly flashed in her mind. The scene where Zhang Haotian saved her just now was still vivid in her mind.
Yuan Cui suddenly had an idea that if she could be with Zhang Haotian, it might be a good destination. However, she was a famous social butterfly. Would anyone be willing to have her? Zhang Haotian was ten years younger than her.
"Fangfang, is there nothing going on at the nightclub?"
"Sister Cui, it's okay. Why haven't you come back yet?"
"Immediately send out Fengyue's team to find out about Song Tailang who showed up at Tianquan Hotel. I will go back tomorrow."
"I know, Sister Cui."
Xue Fei taught the third and fourth levels of Nine Yang Gong to Chen Qiang, Li Dong, Xie Ming and Wu Xiong three days ago.
The brothers practiced very hard, but their thoughts were not as strong as Zhang Haotian's, so their cultivation speed was much slower.
Recently, he has been taking care of Xiao Hongying, and Zhang Haotian has no time to go to the Gate of Hell. He can only practice hard and try to improve his strength to avoid encountering any emergencies at the Gate of Hell.
After what happened tonight, Yuan Cui knew that Zhang Haotian had at least reached the Nascent Soul stage, and she felt that her attitude towards the Brotherhood should change.
Early the next morning, Yuan Cui greeted Zhang Haotian and left.
Zhang Haotian still stays in the Hong family to take care of Hong Ying. Of course, Hong Ying plays by himself most of the time. Zhang Haotian practices, and little Hong Ying sometimes practices. After all, people on earth now practice from childhood.
On the eighth day of living in the Hong family, Zhang Haotian finally entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He was very happy and took little Hongying out for a walk.
At six o'clock in the evening, Zhang Haotian took Xiao Hongying to Mengsha's singing studio.
As soon as he came in, Shi Yulong brought several brothers over to greet Zhang Haotian.
"Yulong, are Nana busy?"
"It seems to be in the second box."
"What kind of guest is inside?"
"It seems like we are a family. There will be no problems with such guests. The boss still takes good care of Nana."
"Well, you go over and have a look. If you have time, tell me I'm here. Find me a room and I'll take little Hongying to play."
"Brother Zhang, come to box number eight."
Zhang Haotian took Xiao Hongying to box number 8. Just as he was getting ready and before he started singing, Qiao Huina walked in.
"Brother, when did you come?"
"I just arrived, Nana. This is my brother's little sister Hong Ying. I brought her to play today."
"Brother, you haven't been here for a long time."
"You don't even listen to your brother, but you still miss him?"
"Brother, I want to support myself."
"Then you can follow your brother. Now the brotherhood is setting up a group for girls. You can concentrate on helping him. You are studying finance, and he doesn't have any talents in this field around him."
