When Wang Dongmei saw her mother's face, she immediately fell silent. Liu Daqing stood up, walked to the window, and said in a very polite tone: "Old Zhou..."
"I heard that you were sick and hospitalized. I'm worried about your health. Is everything okay?"
"It's just an old problem. It's no longer serious. It's just a problem with the respiratory system..."
"The haze has been severe recently, and you may not be able to adapt to it..." Lao Zhou said lightly, "You haven't been back for such a long time in several years, right?"
Liu Daqing smiled bitterly: "Because I have to deal with some chores, but it will be solved soon..."
The two chatted for a while and then hung up the phone.
Liu Daqing had been leaning against the window, his expression very solemn.
Finally, Wang Dongmei asked in a low voice: "What did Lao Zhou say?"
"He just asked me about my health."
"It's that simple?"
"What do you think he will say at this critical moment? Lao Zhou always does things without leakage. But, he asked about Donglin's situation..."
Wang Dongmei also frowned.
Lao Zhou's call was obviously a drunkard's intention. Liu Daqing was ill and hospitalized. He was well-informed and must have known that Yan Xixi and Wang Donglin had been to the hospital together. He immediately called. Warning? Remind? Or just as if nothing had happened?
"Alas, Donglin lied and regretted his marriage. No one would be happy if it were him, let alone Lao Zhou."
"Mom, you said that boy Donglin is so high-profile. When Yan Xixi goes to Harvard, it's impossible for Zhou's family to not know about it, right? If he finds out, wouldn't my family really be completely at odds?"
If the marriage fails, discord has arisen.
The reason why they haven't broken up yet is that they still have conflicting interests and maintain the last trace of face. But if Yan Xixi's relationship is made public and he supports her to go to Harvard in a high-profile way, it won't be equivalent to severely inciting her.
Did Old Zhou slap him?
"It's not that you don't know about Lao Zhou. When you are in the same trench with him, he may also benefit you greatly; but if you are not in the same trench, then you must be punished to death."
"He asked Huang Xiaojue to join his camp, so he probably had this plan."
"Be careful in the future and don't mention this matter in front of Yan Xixi."
"I know. Mom, don't worry."
Liu Daqing frowned tightly.
The plan for now is just to delay time and take it one day at a time.
Unfortunately, we can't delay it for much longer. If Yan Xiu works hard, this matter will be finalized soon.
When he came out of the club, because it was only one street away, Wang Donglin didn't drive and walked there on foot.
The autumn breeze was cool and the air on the boulevard was relatively fresh. After walking a few steps, the screen of my mobile phone lit up. It was a joke sent by Yan Xixi:
The husband accompanied his pregnant wife to the hospital for a B-ultrasound. After the results came out, the husband took the list and looked at it. The doctor said: This child is not yours. The wife next to him turned green and asked the doctor tremblingly: "You can tell from this."
?The husband slapped his wife, and the wife covered her face and said: Husband, I know I was wrong. At this time, the doctor picked up another list and handed it to the husband: Look, this is yours...
Wang Donglin laughed loudly, "Miss, if you don't review carefully, are you lazy again?"
"Foot-picking man, what are you doing?"
"I'll take care of some things and I'll be back for dinner in an hour. Just wait..."
He suddenly looked up and saw a red sports car rushing towards him like crazy. He instinctively moved to the side to avoid it. However, the speed of the car was so fast that he had no time to dodge, and the phone flew straight out...
