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Chapter 1127 You have your pride and your quagmire

Sang Qi is really afraid that his family will blame him for what happened to Sang Jiu. Now he can't control his little sister. Who doesn't know that she is a treasure at home, especially her mother, who can't wait to hold her in his arms.

Go to heaven.

If something really happens, the entire imperial capital will not be at peace.

But Fu Yancheng is also a king of hell.

He immediately called Sang Tingyu, his eldest brother.

A cold voice came from the other end, "Say."

Hearing his voice, Sang Qi felt a little frightened.

"Brother, you'd better come to the imperial capital."

"Are you in trouble again?"

"My little sister is indeed going to get into trouble. She is doing something crazy here for that Fu Yancheng. Didn't you tell me not to provoke Fu Yancheng? My little sister has trampled on other people's bottom lines time and time again. Fu Yancheng just called me

Come remind me."

Sang Tingyu was silent for a few seconds before asking.

"My little sister wants to fall in love with him?"

"Well, the key point is that Fu Yancheng has a woman he likes very much, and everyone has made a fuss over her."

"Whose lady?"

"I'm not from a big family. Although my family background is a bit hard to describe, I can't help but like Fu Yancheng."

And he also found Sheng Mian quite pleasing to his eye, but he didn't dare to say this.

Sang Tingyu was silent there again, and finally said, "I'll come over when I have time. Mother misses my little sister too."

"Brother, you have to do it as soon as possible."

After Sang Qi hung up the phone, she reminded Sang Jiu not to act rashly, otherwise she would definitely be punished when her elder brother came over.

Over there in North America.

Sang Tingyu looked at the family portrait in front of her and lightly touched it with her fingertips.

My younger sister is the most unhealthy person in the family. She always had high fevers and got sick when she was a child, and everyone was so troubled by her.

Although she is a bit arrogant and willful, she is still a biological sister.

The blood relationship is here.

Her mother doted on her too much. Whenever her sister had a dispute with someone, it must be the fault of the other party.

He raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, and the phone next to him rang, and there was a gentle voice on the phone.

"Tingzhen, I plan to go to the imperial capital, but I am always worried about the health of this girl Xiaojiu."

This is my mother's voice.

Mother is the person who loves her little sister the most in the world.

Sang Tingyu flipped through the documents in front of him.

"Mom, my little sister has been watched by a specialized medical team over the years. The doctor said that her health is much better now than before, so there is no need to worry."

"How could I not be worried? I can't even sleep well."

"Mother, I will go to the imperial capital soon, and now I have to attend a meeting."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you."

After hanging up the phone, Sang Tingyu continued to work overtime, but an hour later, she received another call from her father.

Recently, his father has left everything in his hands. Although his father used to be the master of the house, Sang Tingyu always feels that now he is even more hands-off, as if he is busy with something.

"Father."

The man over there coughed and asked him, "Did you meet the Qin family last time you went to the imperial capital?"

There was a deep feeling in Sang Tingyu's eyes. The last time he went to the imperial capital, Sang Qi said that his father wanted him to break into that circle quickly.

Why did his father ask Sang Qi to do this?

"You want to say Qin Bohuai? I'm not familiar with him."

"Tingzhi, if you go to the imperial capital again, you need to be more careful."

"Father, I don't understand what you mean."

The man hesitated to speak, and finally sighed.

"Anyway, pay more attention to everything around you."

Sang Tingyu looked at the pile of documents in front of him, and finally looked at the assistant next to him.

"Book me a flight ticket to the imperial capital tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Sang."


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