Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Alright."    

Perhaps it was because he heard that Lu Yiyao had started to solve the big "trouble" for him, Gong Nanling's handsome face relaxed a lot.    

"The tort case brought by 'the Gu's' will be brought to trial next week. How are your preparations going? "    

Hee Shen sat upright, and his expression was much more serious than before.    

"It's all ready. No one but the defense attorney and me and my secretary knows about it. "    

"Yes."    

Hee Shen nodded and said.    

"I'm also ready."    

"Let's see how Gu Anhe will be this time."    

Gong Nanling's face instantly darkened as his gaze turned as sharp as a knife.    

"…"    

Hee Shen was silent and did not say anything, but his expression became more and more serious.    

This Gu Anhe was not a simple despicable and cunning person. He could not be careless at all.    

Just like what happened in the 'Western Yunshan Manor', his plans were so meticulous. One stone and two birds; not only did he get rid of Lin Yifei, the former helper, but he also got Lin Ange involved.    

Of course, he wouldn't tell Gong Nanling about this.    

Some things, the less people know, the better.    

"Director Hee, did I, Little Aunt, go to work today?"    

"Chairman?"    

Hee Shen's heart sank as he thought to himself, Did Gong Nanling know something? Glimmers danced in her eyes for a moment.    

"She went back to the hospital today."    

"No wonder."    

Gong Nanling pondered.    

"What's wrong?"    

"My uncle is taking a rest today. So he's accompanying Little Aunt to a follow-up visit."    

Gong Nanling would never have guessed that Lu Yiyao and Lili had gone to the police station.    

"Oh …"    

Hee Shen moaned softly.    

The two chatted for a while longer before Hee Shen stood up.    

"Alright, the discussion is over. It's time for me to go back."    

"Alright."    

Gong Nanling also stood up and personally sent him to the VIP elevator.    

Goodbye.    

They all returned to their respective jobs.    

After Fang Qingchuan finished her work, she came from the 56th floor and stood in the hall for two seconds. She thought about calling Hee Shen to inform her that she had finished her work. At least the two of them came together.    

He thought about it for a while, but in the end, he didn't do anything.    

No matter what, the other party was still his immediate superior, so it was a little excessive for him to make such a phone call.    

He left the hall and prepared to stop the taxi.    

"Beep, beep …"    

A black car drove up and blew its whistle at her.    

The car didn't look familiar. Fang Qingchuan only thought it was a black car that was pulling customers over. After looking at it for a while, he withdrew his gaze and took two steps forward. He then continued to wait patiently for the taxi.    

"Beep, beep …"    

Unexpectedly, the car followed her and signalled to her with its flute again.    

The passenger window was slightly rolled down.    

"Miss Fang …"    

A young, slightly hoarse voice came over.    

Fang Qingchuan's heart tightened and her heartbeat quickened. She bent down and looked through the swinging gap.    

"Miss Fang, get in the car."    

The young voice sounded once more.    

Fang Qingchuan hesitated for a moment before she prepared to open the passenger door.    

"Miss Fang, please come in from behind."    

The passenger window rolled up quickly, and soon it was airtight.    

Fang Qingchuan had no choice but to take two steps back and open the back door.    

As soon as the door opened, she stopped in her tracks, her mind buzzing and a complicated expression on her face.    

Surprise, excitement, sadness, grief, and grievance.    

They all thought in unison.    

This complex emotion made it impossible for her to remain calm.    

"Miss Fang, please get in the car."    

The person in the driver's seat quickly lowered his voice and reminded her as she stood there motionlessly.    

"…"    

Fang Qingchuan's eyes turned misty and her eyes turned red. She bit her lips and forced herself not to cry.    

Her feet were sticky and unable to move.    

"Qingchuan, get in the car."    

The gentle voice of a man seemed to come from the heavens. Fang Qingchuan felt that it wasn't real, as if it were floating in the air.    

"Young master …"    

"Miss Fang, get in the car quickly. We can't stop here for long."    

At this moment, the man in the driver's seat couldn't help but urge her.    

"…"    

Fang Qingchuan took two deep breaths and tried her best to pull her legs apart. She sat down, flustered.    

The car door closed automatically.    

The interior of the car was dimly lit, except for the windshield.    

Fang Qingchuan's body tensed up as she forced herself to sit by the door. Her hands were locked together. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the man beside him.    

"Qingchuan, how have you been recently?"    

After a brief moment of silence, Helan Xi pursed his lips and said gently.    

"Reporting to Young Master, everything has been pretty good recently."    

"Qingchuan, call me He Lan."    

Helan Xi's eyes, which were as deep as the starry sky, were covered in a thin layer of flowing light.    

It was especially bright inside the dark car.    

"Young master …"    

Fang Qingchuan's head drooped even lower. Her hands were so tightly entwined that her joints were about to shatter. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his palm.    

"His name is He Lan …"    

Helan Xi 'corrected' again.    

"…"    

Fang Qingchuan's cheeks were scarlet red, and her eyes were filled with large clouds of mist.    

"Qingchuan, call me He Lan …"    

Helan Xi stubbornly continued.    

"I …"    

Fang Qingchuan opened her mouth, but was still unable to speak.    

A large bony hand reached out and held her small, twisted hand tightly.    

Fang Qingchuan's heart couldn't help but tighten as she pursed her bright red lips and looked at the man beside her.    

Even in the dim light of the car, his clear and luxurious face was still as clear as ever. He had a high nose bridge, eyes as warm as jade, and thin lips.    

He didn't look like a mortal who ate grains and grains, but more like an immortal of the upper realms.    

The silk of his white shirt and black trousers made him look even more ethereal.    

Fang Qingchuan's heart tightened up like thousands of silver needles stabbing into her body. What she felt was not pain, but helplessness.    

His back tensed up even more, and his body couldn't help but tremble as the blood in his body heated up bit by bit.    

This was not the first time that the two of them had met like this.    

However, what Fang Qingchuan felt now wasn't just joy, but more of a complicated emotion that came from surviving a calamity.    

"Qingchuan, what happened to you?"    

Helan Xi felt her nervousness and uneasiness and immediately asked with a warm voice.    

"Young master, I'm fine …"    

"His name is He Lan …"     4

Helan Xi refused to let her go. His jade-like eyes narrowed and a storm began to surge in them.    

Fang Qingchuan knew that if she didn't call him that today, he wouldn't let her off.    

Trembling red lips, he opened his mouth.    

"Congratulations …" "Orchid …"    

Her voice was almost dusty.    

Helan Xi had excellent hearing. He raised his eyebrows and smiled warmly.    

"Qingchuan, that's right."    

"Less …"    

Fang Qingchuan stopped her in a hurry, then she choked back the word 'grandpa'.    

"..." Heran … When did you get back? "    

She had used almost all of her courage to ask this question.    

She didn't know why, but she, who was cold and proud in front of everyone, would always be this cautious when facing him, as if her heart had hit a deer.