Chapter 277 Are You Allowed to Leave?

"Mom." Tong Huaer picked up the phone.

"Huaer, are you in the car now? Where have you been? Is young master Zong coming with you?"

Su Miaoqing was afraid that Tong Huaer would not go, and he was surprised to think that Zong Beili would go with him every day.

"He's not here. I'm already on my way. I'll be there soon."

Tong Huaer coughed twice because his throat was a little uncomfortable.

"Young master Zong's not coming?" Su Miaoqing didn't seem to hear Tong Huaer's cough. His tone was disappointed and he didn't say what he had expected, "Well, we'll wait for you at home."

Tong Huaer took his phone out of his ear, put it in his bag, and looked out of the car window in a daze.

On the other side, in the president's office of the zong family.

"Young master Zong, the driver reported that miss tong went home. Do you need us..."

"What do you want? To help her? To settle the score with her parents? Does he need it?"

Before ye shen could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zong Beili's cold voice and looked at him coldly, "Are you free? The company has no job for you? It just so happens that the branch office in africa is shorthanded. Do you want to try it?"

Without a word from Zong Beili, the temperature in the president's office dropped by a degree, and the air around him was so cold that it was hard to breathe.

The threatened assistant Ye lowered his head helplessly. He only said one sentence. Did young master Zong need to threaten him, and young master Zong didn't tell them to keep an eye on Miss Tong?

But all these words could only rot in his stomach. Ye Shen's face turned cold and said, "Yes, I know what to do!"

Zong Beili glanced at him coldly, lowered his head and stared at the document. Suddenly, the small face that had been against him yesterday appeared in front of him, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up in disdain.

"Stop!"

"Young master Zong, what else do you need?" Ye Shen, who had just reached the door, stopped and turned his head respectfully.

Zong Beili stared at him coldly, "Book me a restaurant for the night."

Ye Shen was shocked and immediately said, "Yes! Or, like last time, not going to a western restaurant?"

It seemed that young master Zong had only been angry with miss tong for a few minutes. He had been so angry that he did not help miss tong, but now he was going to have dinner with her again.

Not eating western food...

A small face appeared in front of him subconsciously. Zong Beili frowned fiercely. His handsome face suddenly turned cold. He narrowed his eyes and stared at lu yao, "Did I say I was eating with her?"

"Young master zong, are you going to..." Ye Shen frowned doubtfully and could not make up his mind.

After all, other than Tong Huaer, no other woman had eaten with young master Zong during this period of time.

"Call Liu Fei!"

Zong Beili frowned at the mention of the name, but did not retract his words.

Liu Fei?

Ye Shen sneaked a peek at Zong Beili's displeased face. A flash of clarity flashed through his eyes. He sighed and said, "Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

The door of the president's office was closed from the outside, and Zong Beili stared coldly at the document.

During this period of time, he doted on that ungrateful Tong Huaer so much that she became more and more lawless. It was time for her to know that she was not the only woman he had!

At Tong Huaer's request, the luxury car stopped at the entrance of the community.

Tong Huaer walked to the door of the villa, raised his hand and rang the doorbell. The door opened as soon as it rang.

"Huaer!" Su Miaoqing looked at Tong Huaer affectionately and excitedly, peeking behind her, his face suddenly collapsed, and he said coldly, "Where's your car?"

"What car?" Tong Huaer was confused.

"What kind of car can there be other than the one you drive! Zong Beili didn't buy you a car? Do you have to get a car? Tong Huaer, don't tell me you're back by bus again!"

"...

After Su Miaoqing finished speaking, seeing that tong Huaer did not speak, he immediately raised his voice and scolded her, "Tong Huaer, are you an idiot? Have you ever seen zong beili's woman take a bus? You can't even get a car? How could I have given birth to such a useless child!"

Tong Huaer was worried that many of the people living in this neighborhood were rich people, afraid that people would recognize Zong Beili's car and cause gossip, so she let the driver stop at the door.

Unexpectedly, because of this, mother regretted giving birth to her.

"I came to see dad."

Tong Huaer walked in expressionless as if he didn't hear Su Miaoqing.

"Oh, Tong Huaer, you have a backer now. It's hard to say..."

Su Miaoqing's curses came from behind.

Passing the living room, he saw Tong Jing sitting on the sofa and noticed her coming. Tong Jing raised his eyelids and looked at her coldly. He lowered his head and continued to apply nail polish.

"...

Tong Huaer bit his lip, then swallowed it back. Forget it, it's better to look at dad first.

Downstairs, Tong Jing looked disdainfully at the figure she was walking up the stairs, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"Dad."

Upstairs, Tong Huaer pushed open the door of his parents' bedroom and walked quickly towards the big bed.

"Huaer, you... You're back?"

Tong Guodong said weakly, coughing violently as soon as he spoke.

In order to wait for tong Huaer to come back to play this scene, he had been lying in bed for several hours. Tong Guodong peeked at Tong Huaer's bag and wondered how much money she had brought this time.

"Dad, haven't you been better since I left last time?"

"Hey, you're old and sick again and again..." Tong Guodong said weakly.

After talking with his father for a while, Tong Huaer opened his bag and took out twenty thousand yuan from it and handed it to Tong Guodong, "Dad, take this money to treat the patient first, and call me when it's not enough."

"Well... Hehe, well, Huaer, daddy is a burden to you..."

Tong Guodong said guiltily as he reached for the money, his eyes shining.

Tong Huaer lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Dad, don't say that."

No matter how she felt with her parents, it was an indisputable fact that they raised her. Now that her father was sick, she should certainly do her best.

In order to let Tong Guodong rest more, Tong Huaer got up and left. He opened the bedroom door and suddenly saw the person standing opposite him. He was slightly stunned and closed the door.

"Why are you doing this?"

Tong Huaer frowned at Tong Jing.

"What are you talking about for no reason?" Tong Jing stared at her coldly.

"I'm talking about how sick dad is. Why didn't you take him to the hospital and spend all the money at home instead?"

Tong Huaer couldn't control his voice and stared at Tong Jing.

It turned out that she was talking about this, and there was a flash of disdain in Tong Jing's eyes, but she could not say that Tong Guodong was not sick at all, so she could only endure it silently.

"Who told you not to introduce Zong Beili's friend to me? How can I meet someone if I don't buy luxuries!"

"...

Tong Huaer took a deep breath, looked at tong jing, and turned to walk downstairs.

"Tong Huaer, stop. Have I allowed you to leave?"

Tong Jing hurried down the stairs.