She slowly moved back, her eyes down and thought, her voice faded a little: "Okay, I see."

The lobby manager quit.

Seeing her doing this, the close assistant next to her asked, "Miss Lan, why do you seem to be unhappy at all?"

"Of course happy, how could it be unhappy."

Even so, her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

Tang Yi's contemptuous eyes were still in front of her, she couldn't forget.

This is someone who makes her very uncomfortable.

"Continue tomorrow and increase publicity." She gave an order and got up.

By coincidence, the phone rang.

Tonight, my wife will take the child back to her natal family—Tong Xu.

A look of disgust passed between her eyebrows, and she thought about it, for the sake of the future, she still endured it.

The night was over, and Bai Huacheng, who was the host, ordered people to serve Cang Zeyue.

Today, he had come to Bai Mucheng, but the other party happened to be on a business trip, saying that he would be home tonight.

So, he waited here.

The two are also family friends and know each other. This is not the first time Cang Zeyue has come here for dinner, so it is not very restrictive.

Bai Huacheng is Bai Mucheng's cousin, and he is enthusiastic, and he has been entertaining Cang Zeyue this day.

At dinner time, everyone except Bai Mucheng came back and gathered at the table.

Bai Hanjie, the father of Bai Hanjie, sat in the main seat, and after clinking glasses with Cang Ze to drink, he naturally asked: "I heard that your two younger sisters are playing?"

"Yes, Uncle Bai."

Bai Hanjie nodded slightly, couldn't see any emotions from his expression, and said: "The Cang family's daughters are really good, each one is more capable than the other, but you really don't plan to take over the company?"

"I am not here." He smiled faintly.

Bai Hanjie raised his brows, seemingly disappointed, but didn't show much.

At this time, the sound of a car slowly coming in came from outside, followed by the servant's greeting.

"Master Cheng."

"Mu Cheng is back, just in time for dinner." Bai Huacheng smiled and got up and went to greet him.

Cang Zeyue greeted Bai Hanjie and left the table to take a look.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in the yard, and the servant respectfully opened the back seat door.

Cang Zeyue vaguely saw a figure, very small, like a child.

He was puzzled.

In the next second, the person who got out of the car was indeed a child, and also a girl.

She looks only about twelve or thirteen years old. She is tall and shriveled. She looks like she is undernourished for a long time. Her hair with a little yellowish hair is braided into two braids. She is still a bit messy, with a yellowish complexion and a small face. The most striking thing is the eyes, black and white, as big as a chestnut, looking straight at people, like a little girl in the village who has entered the city for the first time.

Faced with the attention of him and Bai Huacheng, she looked very embarrassed.

At this time, the door on the other side opened and Bai Mucheng got out of the car.

His appearance has always been gentle and handsome, but I don’t know if it’s because of the hardening of the years. His face at this time has become as deep and firm as the lines of the face. That face seems to have a kind of innateness. He is stern, serious and unsmiling.

But they knew that Bai Mucheng in the past was not like this.

As soon as the girl saw him come down, she hurriedly walked to him and hid behind her, her lips pressed lightly, cowering.

"Mu Cheng, why is it so late? Choose Yue has been waiting for you for a day." Bai Huacheng said.

"Sorry, the plane is late." He said to Cang Ze more and more softly, a little distant.