552. Chapter 552 The Empress Dowager's Aunt Strikes 7
Fan Qihua was furious and poked her forehead angrily, "What's so hard about it? You are my only daughter. I don't expect you to achieve anything earth-shattering, but you must be able to support yourself."
Raising your daughter to be independent is her minimum requirement.
As far as she knew, Qingting not only took classes at the university, but also hired specialized teachers to teach her English, social etiquette, communication, etc.
She also signed up for an NBA course and was personally taught by a famous scholar.
She never thought that her daughter would be as outstanding as Qingting, but she couldn't become a nibbler.
Fan Yuncan pouted, feeling helpless, but he also knew that mommy was doing it for her own good. "I know, I will work hard."
Qingting didn't know how long he slept, but he finally woke up. The first thing he did when he got up was to turn on his phone. He was too angry on the road and turned off his phone.
As soon as she turned on her phone, more than twenty text messages came rushing in, all from Leng Qirui, trying to coax her, flatter her, apologize, beg for mercy, tell jokes, all kinds of things.
She curled her mouth, stuffed her phone into her pocket, combed her hair, and ran out.
Yun Can was alerted and quickly ran over to hold her hand and invited her with a smile, "Qingting, are you awake? There is shrimp fried rice made by mommy, come and eat it."
The company has a small kitchen that can make simple meals, which is very popular among employees.
Qingting looked at the fragrant fried rice on his desk, his eyes lit up, "It smells so good, my mouth is watering."
Green beans, carrots, shrimps, the fillings are extremely rich, full of color, flavor and flavor. Qingting couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful and put it into his mouth, and his tongue was swallowing the delicious food.
"Aunt Fan, it's so delicious. Your craftsmanship is so impressive. It's at the level of a six-star chef."
Fan Qihua was coaxed to smile brightly, "This borscht soup is not bad either. It's sour, sweet and very appetizing. Try it."
As expected, I am young, I feel refreshed after a good sleep, and my mouth feels sweeter.
"Okay." Qingting had just picked up the spoon when her cell phone rang. She picked it up and said, "Hello."
The tone is neither cold nor hot, light.
Leng Qirui's excited voice came through the phone, "Mommy is awake, she wants to see you."
Qingting was shocked and jumped up excitedly. "Ah, great, I'll be there soon."
She excitedly picked up her bag and rushed out. Seeing this, Fan Qihua quickly stopped her and said, "Qingting, wait a minute, I'll be ready soon."
A minute later, she handed the lunch box to Qingting and whispered.
"If you eat this fried rice in the car, you must finish it, you know? Don't take care of your body just because you are young. When you get to my age, it will be too late to regret it."
Qingting was greatly moved by Quanquan's loving heart, "I understand, Aunt Fan."
Fan Qihua took out another pink-blue thermos pot and said, "This is white porridge that has been boiled for more than an hour. Take it to your mother-in-law."
Qingting's heart felt warm and her nose felt sore, "Aunt Fan, thank you."
Although her mother is gone, she already feels very happy to have such an elder who takes great care of her.
Fan Qihua took her arm and walked out, taking her all the way to the elevator. When she saw the Leng family's bodyguards appearing, she let go with relief.
"go quickly."
Qingting rushed into the ward like a gust of wind. It was still the same few people. The atmosphere was inexplicably stiff, as if everyone looked bad.
She ignored the presence of others and rushed directly to the hospital bed. When she saw Leng's mother opening her eyes, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Great, Mommy, you finally woke up."