Chapter 2096
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Sun Dongqing, who was in pain, hurriedly got up to treat her wound. The phone at home rang. She pressed on her finger to stop the bleeding and looked up at the clock on the wall. A deep smile appeared on her face.
She put the videotape on the coffee table and ignored it. She hurriedly went to pick up the phone at the corner of the sofa.
Ye Zhifan did not call Sun Dongqing immediately. The driver who picked him up had gotten the wrong address. He had to let the driver find them first.
Seeing his daughter make the call, he said calmly, "You stand here and wait. I'll go ahead and take a look."
Ye Ying, who happened to pick up the call, nodded hurriedly and said, "Dad, put down the luggage. I'll stay here."
"Okay, don't wander around. Otherwise, I'll come back to find you." The driver who came to pick them up called again. With a smile on his face, Ye Zhifan answered the call and said, "We're already outside. I'm waiting for you in the corridor. You should be able to see me after you turn the corner."
"Okay, okay, okay. Thank you."
Ye Zhifan naturally had to be polite to the driver sent by the Du family. If he put on airs because of the other party's identity, he would be looking down on the Du family.
Sending someone to pick you up was the Du family giving you face. If you looked down on the driver, wouldn't it be the same as looking down on the Du family?
Ye Zhifan, who wanted to build a good relationship with the Du family, would not do such a stupid thing.
It was half past six in the evening in Beijing. The lights had already been lit. Ye Ying, who was standing in the corridor of the parking lot, reported that they were safe. She could not wait to tell Sun Dongqing the good news. "Mom, Madam Li sent a driver to pick us up. Dad and I will take the car directly to the hotel to meet Madam Li."
"Madam Li also said that her daughter is also in the Arts Regiment. It's a pity that her daughter is not in the Beijing Political Group. It would be better if she was."
It would be even better if Madam Li's daughter was in the Beijing Political Group. She would definitely make her happy every day, just like how she made Yao Jing and the other girls in the past.
Hearing such good news, Sun Dongqing couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. She said happily, "Like I said, my Yingying is such a lovable person! You have to listen to Madam Li, coax her a little more, and say a few more sweet words. It doesn't matter. "
"Mom, don't worry. I know what to do." Seeing Ye Zhifan waving at her, she hurriedly covered her phone and said in a sweet voice, "Mom, I'll stop talking. Dad found the driver sent by Mrs. Li. I'll get in the car first. I'll call you tomorrow."
Ye Ying was afraid that Ye Zhifan would overhear her, so she quickly broke the phone before Sun Dongqing could finish speaking. By the time the car arrived in front of her, she had already adjusted her facial expression.
The chauffeur sent by the Du family opened the door and ran to Ye Ying's side. He greeted her respectfully, "Miss Ye." He first opened the door for her to get in, and then put the luggage in the trunk.
Ye Ying, who had gotten into the car, was so surprised that she felt a little unnatural. It was really like the chauffeurs on TV who invited rich ladies into the car. He was so polite that she thought she was really a noble lady at that moment.
"Director Ye, Miss Ye, my family's madam is holding a banquet at the Wangfu Hotel. I'll send the two of you there now. The hotel you're staying at is also Wang Fu Hotel. I hope you'll be satisfied. "
The driver's politeness made Ye Zhifan feel more assured. Their food and accommodation were arranged by Mrs. Li herself, which showed that the Du family valued them.
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