"The plane arrived an hour ago. Uncle Bai is now in the private villa, drinking tea with Uncle Fifth."
Xiao Meimei's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at him incredulously, "You said my father is back?"
"The housekeeper of the private villa asked me to promptly inform you to go back. After knowing that, Uncle Yao had already rushed back to the villa to receive Uncle Bai and Uncle Fifth, fearing that the two of them would fight for the reporter's report."
Jiang Nan’s cynical face is rarely serious.
stepped forward, "Brother, is this situation in your design?"
In the scene like yesterday, the reports that came out not only described Xiao Meimei as the mysterious heir of the YX Group, but also reported that Xiao Meimei was the apprentice of the fifth option because of the emergence of the fifth option.
This is equivalent to the fact that no one is taking advantage, and Bai Zheng’s abacus has been truncated again. No wonder he will fly back as soon as he receives the news.
"How did you know that it was related to me?" Shan Tingye raised his eyebrows and looked at the wise Jiang Nan with a smile.
"I asked Uncle Yao. The fifth uncle will come over suddenly. It's the phone you called him. The situation like yesterday was not an accident at all. It was designed by you to expose Xiao Meimei's dual identities at the same time. It is equivalent to bringing Uncle Bai and Uncle Fifth back to the same starting line."
Jiang Nan's long and narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, and then said, "But I don't understand. If you do this, you are not afraid that Uncle Bai will take Xiao Meimei away in a fit of anger?"
Hearing this, Xiao Meimei also recovered from her surprise and looked at Shan Tingye worriedly.
She forgot to ask later yesterday. Brother Tingye said that he called Uncle Fifth, but no one knew what he wanted to do.
"I won't let him take Xiao Meimei away."
Shan Tingye's face sank, and he held Xiao Meimei's hand tightly, and took her towards the exit. He did not hesitate and completely forgot. He told Xiao Meimei last night that he had forgotten the way.
Xiao Meimei looked at his back, followed his footsteps blankly, and mumbled quietly until she got out of the small forest.
"Didn't you say that you forgot the way? Why do you remember it again?"
Shan Tingye: "..."
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In a private villa.
There are only two people in the large living room.
Bai Zheng had just got off the plane, and his face was still a bit tired. The white suit didn't make him look warm, on the contrary, he was more cold.
Especially Sen Leng’s gaze, he couldn’t wait to turn into a sharp arrow, and the Fifth Choi, who was sitting across from him, was formed into a beehive.
Fifth Chosen seems to be unable to see his hostility. His slender legs are folded lazily, leaning on the sofa casually, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time.
The low air pressure in the living room made the servants dare not approach for half a step. Even the housekeeper wanted to come in to relax the atmosphere, Bai Zheng glared at him, and then ran away in a hurry.
No one would have thought that in this tight atmosphere, the two of them were able to stalemate for two hours.
When Shan Tingye and the others rushed back to the villa, everything in the living room remained the same, Fifth Chosen was still drinking tea, and Bai Zheng was still staring at him!
"Dad..."
Xiao Meimei walked in from the door and caught a glimpse of Bai Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa with a face that was obviously wrong, and opened her mouth cautiously.
As soon as her voice fell, Bai Zhengli stood up from the sofa, but strode towards Fifth Chosen.