"The legal process will take a while, little girl. It's not something you and I can control. We always have something else to do, right?" Feng Xun amusingly reminds her.
At seven o'clock in the early summer, she nods. She feels guilty when she hears that. She helps Wen Suli, but she can't help Feng Xun with his mother's lawsuit
"Feng Xun, is it going to take some time for the lawsuit between you and your mother to end?" The seventh day of the summer asked anxiously.
"Well, there are still some procedures to deal with in the future, but you can rest assured that it will be solved soon, and then I will fly back to accompany you!" Feng Xun said with a smile.
"Feng Xun, I'm sorry..." I heard that every time he talked about a lawsuit, he would come back to accompany her after dealing with it. Even if he was bothered by this difficult lawsuit, he still didn't forget to make a video phone call every day. At the beginning of summer, he felt more and more guilty.
"I can't do anything to help you. I even have to give you trouble. Feng Xun, I..."
Before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Feng Xun with a smile: "little fool, this kind of lawsuit is in the charge of a special lawyer, and my family adviser, even if you really want to help, you can't intervene!"
"But I am your wife, you face such a big problem, but I can only stay in Philadelphia, waiting for your news..." the seventh day of the summer said here, skimming his lips and muttering: "now I begin to doubt whether it is the right choice to study MBA. Maybe I should study law, at least I can help you solve the property lawsuit!"
Feng Xun could not help shaking his head and said in a soft voice: "little girl, you have helped me a lot. Don't belittle yourself. If you didn't help me deal with Leviathan Hard before, and let my opponent, manstar, have no action for a long time, I'm afraid my company will really face external worries and internal troubles this time!"
When he said this, he sighed and comforted her with a smile: "you know, you at least helped me recover hundreds of millions of losses at that time!"
"But I want to help you more, I don't want to see you always so tired..." the seventh day of summer sighed, every time through the video to see his tired appearance, can't stop heartache.
"Silly girl, as long as I can see you and listen to you every day, my fatigue will dissipate..." Feng Xun's lips are slightly hooked, and his eyes are more gentle.
"Feng Xun..." hearing his heartfelt emotion, a warm current surged up in his heart on the seventh day of the summer. I wish I could stretch out my arms and hold him.
"Of course, I like to see you carefree every day. Don't worry about those trifles, and don't do something that worries me!" Feng Xun added with a smile.
In the seventh day of the summer, I felt a thump in my heart. I subconsciously looked at his expression in the video and found that he seemed to be sighing rather than perceiving something. I can't help feeling guilty.
She also wants to live a carefree life, but one thing after another, she has to grow up and can no longer be that carefree girl
She has things to find out, problems to solve, and people to protect!
"Little girl?" Seeing the seventh day of summer in the video, Feng Xun suddenly fell into meditation and called her with some worry.
On the seventh day of the summer, he returned to his mind, put down his complicated thoughts, and winked at him with a playful smile: "I don't want to be a carefree silly Baitian, but you can rest assured that I won't be as willful and reckless as before, and I won't let you worry about it for no reason. You can handle Italian affairs well, and don't worry about me!"
Hearing her solemn promise, Feng Xun nodded slightly, and a banter smile came to his lips: "that's good. I know my little girl has never been silly, but a ghost!"
On the seventh day of the summer, he was amused by his words, as if the tiredness of the day had disappeared with the video call.
The night is getting deeper and deeper. With Feng Xun's gentle voice, the seventh day of summer finally closes her eyes and falls asleep. Feng Xun at the other end of the video, listening to her steady breathing, whispers "good night", and then reluctantly hangs up the video phone.
A good night's dream.
The next morning, the seventh day of the summer still wakes up with a clear mind and has breakfast with Noah. They talk and laugh. Just at this time, a bodyguard comes over and reports to the seventh day of the summer in a low voice: "young lady, our people spent the whole night watching the blooming club last night..."
At the beginning of summer, with a slight look, he took up his napkin and wiped his mouth. He said to Noah with a smile, "little Noah, take your time. Aunt Tang still has something to do!"
Noah nodded obediently and watched aunt Tang tell the bodyguard to leave the dining room and go to the side of the small living room. She looked mysterious and mysterious. Although she was curious, she did not dare to eavesdrop.
When he got to the side hall, he sat down on the seventh day of the summer and said to the bodyguard who came to report in a deep voice, "come on, I watched all night last night. What can I find out?"
"Last night, there were some guests who came to the blooming club by car. Some of them were long Bentley, some were Rolls Royce, some were long Cadillac. Although they could not see their faces clearly in the dark, they all had a high status..."
The bodyguard said, "and it's strange that almost all the guests were wearing black coats and suits. After they entered the club, they never came out!"
"Do you mean that the distinguished guests stayed in the club all night?" Early summer seven picked pick eyebrow, unimaginable ground asks a way.
"Yes The bodyguard nodded and said in a low voice, "after the luxury cars sent them to the club, they all drove away. Our people don't know how long the guests will stay in the club, but if they can stay all night, does it mean that there is a hole in the club, and it is possible to arrange separate rooms for them?"
"It's not surprising that we've all arranged separate rooms. Do you remember the red gates that we saw in the forward club?" At the beginning of summer seven eyebrows slightly wrinkled, murmured: "probably those are the rooms arranged for the guests with valuable status!"
The bodyguard nodded and continued: "and the young lady's guess is true. Yesterday, the bartender appeared again and shook hands with several guests. Although our people can't hear their chat clearly, we can see that the bartender is the owner of the club, and there was a rose in his pocket last night!"
"So those guests are his members. He said last night that he was going to prepare a special program to meet these members..."
In the early summer, there was a flash of light in the seven eyes. The so-called club members were also members of the mysterious organization, so their identities were all related to rose cross!