"This man named Jiang Jingcheng is really hateful. Even my daughter, Chen Huiqiang, dares not to look down on him. He simply doesn't know how high the world is." Chen Huiqiang threw the water glass in her hand heavily on the table next to the sofa, with a sinister look on her eyebrows. The color is more vivid.
"Daughter, it's okay. Dad will not let you suffer this kind of injustice. Dad will personally resolve this matter. How can the daughter of our Chen family just let outsiders dictate?"
Chen Qian was very moved when she saw Chen Huiqiang's aggrieved look on her behalf. She slowly raised her eyes to meet Chen Huiqiang's deep eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Father, thank you for letting you worry about my affairs again this time." Yes, it’s my daughter’s fault, but she still hopes that this matter won’t cause too much trouble.”
The man was no longer agitated just now, and the anger on his face gradually became much calmer. He put his hand on his daughter's shoulder and said softly: "Our family, Sissi, is still the same as before, but we must have a certain limit. We can't You’re going to suffer a lot, you know?”
Chen Huiqiang looked at her beloved daughter and expressed more love in her words. The seemingly plain words actually contain Chen Huiqiang's heavy fatherly love for his daughter.
The three of them had their own concerns. Chen Huiqiang was thinking about how to solve this matter so that Chen Qian would be less hurt. How to explain the matter clearly to Mo Yichen and reduce his misunderstandings. The two things were mixed together. There is no way to fully weigh it.
Lu Xiaoru, on the other hand, was thinking about whether Chen Huiqiang really believed Chen Qian's words, observing Chen Huiqiang's every move from time to time.
For Chen Qian, this matter went too smoothly. If it went too smoothly, it would feel a bit strange.
Is this matter solved so easily
In a daze, before she could figure out how to defend herself, Chen Huiqiang could not help but believe Chen Qian's nonsense.
Chen Qian was lying on the sofa in her nightgown, a little distracted. What her father said next seemed to just pass by her ears. She didn't know what he said.
She just sat on the sofa in a daze, sorting out what had happened recently. The more she sorted it out, the more her head became swollen. Even when she realized that her thoughts were wandering, she didn't know what she was thinking just now.
"Qian Qian, are you tired? Why didn't you hear what your father asked you just now?" Lu Xiaoru carefully pushed Chen Qian's arm and softly called Chen Qian's name several times.
Chen Qian's eyes were filled with irrelevant information, and her eyes were dull. She slowly turned her head in the direction of Chen's mother, hesitated for a moment, and said lightly: "Mom, what's wrong?"
When their eyes met, Lu Xiaoru couldn't help but worry about Chen Qian. She was listless and distracted, so unpredictable and at a loss.
Chen Qian obviously calmed down a bit and came back. She looked at Lu Xiaoru in surprise, her beautiful eyebrows tightly knitted into a ball. She realized that Chen Qian, who had just been distracted, was also extremely embarrassed.
"Your father asked you just now. He has told you several times, but you didn't respond to him. You look absent-minded. What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Lu Xiaoru repeated what she just said again. Seeing Chen Qian nodding her head nonchalantly, Lu Xiaoru couldn't figure out what she was thinking. Looking at Chen Huiqiang next to him, his face softened a lot, and his kind eyes gave Lu Xiaoru some comfort.
The room suddenly became quiet, and both Chen Qian and Lu Xiaoru felt a little uncomfortable.
Chen Qian glanced at Chen Huiqiang quietly from the corner of her eye, and saw that his face did not change much compared to before. Chen Qian's tense nerves were finally relieved.
"Hey..." Chen Huiqiang let out a long sigh, feeling helpless. Regarding this matter, he also felt that he had lost a lot of face, let alone Chen Qian. When he heard this recording, Chen Huiqiang's face immediately darkened. He just felt that this incident had completely embarrassed his old face.
If it is true as this recording says, then once this matter is spread, it will have a great impact on the company and Chen Qian's future life. With Chen Huiqiang's power, although it can suppress the spread of messages, it is very difficult to Difficult to eradicate.
When he heard that Chen Qian was also a victim of this incident, Chen Huiqiang couldn't bear it anymore.
He secretly vowed to make this matter clear to Mo Yichen.
"Qian Qian, please go back to your room and have a good rest. Don't think too much about this matter." Chen Huiqiang glanced at Chen Qian and said softly.
"Thank you, dad. I'll go up and rest first."
Chen Qian looked at their parents in disbelief. Both of them loved her endlessly. Although the ways of love were very different, she could feel the infinite love.
Chen Qian felt very happy and moved.
"Huiqiang, have you decided what to do about this matter?" Lu Xiaoru looked at Chen Huiqiang, eager to know how Chen Huiqiang would handle this matter.
"Of course, I need to teach that guy named Jiang Jingcheng a lesson. This kid also has no vision at all. He even dares to bully my daughter, Chen Qian. If I don't teach him a lesson, wouldn't this be a laughing stock? If Chen Huiqiang even laughs at me, I can’t even protect my daughter.”
Having said this, Chen Huiqiang couldn't help but become agitated again. He slammed his fist on the table and frowned fiercely.
Chen Huiqiang's move shocked Lu Xiaoru. She sat blankly on the sofa, covering her chest and breathing heavily.
Lu Xiaoru struggled for a while, and finally she summoned up the courage to speak to Chen Huiqiang: "Chen Qian's father, I think we should do it according to Chen Qian's wishes on this matter. As for that bastard boy from Jiang Jingcheng, let's temporarily Don't pay attention to him yet. Think about it, if he is provoked and does something to hurt our Chen Qian, then the gain will outweigh the loss. "
Chen Huiqiang lowered his head and thought for a while, feeling that what Chen Qian's mother said was not unreasonable. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Xiaoru with interest, his pupils involuntarily dilated.
"What do you mean, Xiaoru?"
"I think what Chen Qian cares most about this matter is what Mo Yichen thinks. As long as Mo Yichen can believe our Chen Qian's words, I think Chen Qian may be relieved about this matter."
"The key is that I don't know if Mo Yichen will believe it. There is no evidence or witness. I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to handle."
Lu Xiaoru spoke her thoughts carefully, watching Chen Huiqiang stepping into the big hole she had dug step by step. The corners of Lu Xiaoru's mouth curled up, but then she immediately disappeared without a trace.
In the garden, Chen Qian sat on the bench, holding her sleeves tightly with both hands, lowering her head slightly, her brown eyes lowered, and the hair falling in front of her forehead, which made her small face look particularly delicate.