Dear Commander-in-Chief

Gong Sheng was angry.

The courage of the stupid woman is too great!

Wear the clothes he bought to meet other men!

Stay in his presidential suite and have private meetings with other men!

Is this because he is afraid that he is not green enough? Plant another piece of grassland for him?

"Mr. President, now, should we find someone to enter the room to stop..."

Uncle Zhang no longer knew how to comfort his injured president. He just wanted to minimize the losses and prevent Miss Xiao Qiao from making bigger mistakes.

Gong Sheng: "Prepare a car and I'll go there myself."

His tone was so calm, there was no trace of ripples.

And only the old servant who had been with him for many years could hear the hidden anger contained in this calmness.

It seems like a storm is about to come!

==

Empire State Building.

presidential suite.

As soon as Feng Chu entered the door, he rubbed his eyes: "Why don't you turn on the lights in the room? Why is it so dark?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Huo Qingtong, who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, turned around and tried hard to suppress the surprise in his heart.

After all, he couldn't suppress it anymore, so he strode towards the door and stretched out his arms: "Chu Chu, are you here to see me?"

Although Chu Chu did not agree to take him in her home, she arranged a hotel for him and even came to see him in person.

He felt that the arrogant sister who single-handedly promoted him to the position of actor, took care of him and supported him all the way, was back again.

"Yes." Feng Chu adjusted to the darkness of the guest room for a few seconds. Instead of giving him a warm hug, he walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, "The scenery here is nice."

Yun Qiao really booked a house of excellent quality.

This kind of presidential suite, even when she was the eldest lady of the Feng family, she might not be able to book it so easily.

Huo Qingtong should be able to get a good rest here these days.

only……

Physical rest is one thing, but more importantly, he must be able to adapt mentally to this change and withstand such a big blow.

Feng Chu glanced at the empty wine bottle on the small coffee table beside the bed.

many.

Huo Qingtong is not an alcoholic.

Drinking so much alcohol in a short period of time is just a way to drown your sorrows.

She sighed slightly and stared at the busy and dazzling night view of the central area of ​​the empire downstairs. She slowly spoke and said to Huo Qingtong behind her:

"Bronze, people in the world will always encounter ups and downs. You are still young, and you may not understand why you have suffered such blows when you have done nothing wrong. Some blows are so unreasonable and ridiculous. There’s no reason, no reason needed. It’s just that at that point in time, it’s your turn.”

She paused.

Although it is about Huo Tongtong being banned this time.

But as she spoke, she actually felt as if she was describing herself.

Yes, who would have thought that the Feng family would fall overnight?

Who would have thought that the initiator was Lu Hanjiu, who was supported by the old man?

Why did Lu Hanjiu hurt the Feng family?

Why repay kindness with hatred!

Huo Qingtong couldn't find a reason why he was banned.

In fact, she, Feng Chu, couldn't find any reason for the Feng family's decline!

However, now is not the time to talk about this.

The top priority is to comfort Huo Qingtong, cheer up, and not let others take away his hard-won position as the best actor.

She continued: "Bronze, so don't ask why you are the one who was banned. I know you are wronged and unhappy now, and you even want to drink to drown your sorrows... It doesn't matter, I can drink wine with you. But, You still have to walk the road tomorrow by yourself!..."