Mr President, take your time

Chapter 15
Grandpa Gong was pointing around with a cane, when he looked up, he happened to see Xuan Xiaoxiao standing at the door.

"Jingjing, hahahaha, I found you again."

Xuan Xiaoxiao just heard You Ya on the phone, and now seeing Grandpa Gong, she was really frightened.

"Dad...how do you..."

I don't know if You Ya saw Grandpa Gong just now, it really is...

"Hahahaha..." Grandpa Gong laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "I was in the army back then..."

Absently listening to Grandpa Gong recalling his time in the army, Xuan Xiaoxiao was secretly thinking about how to lead him away from You Ya's clutches.

I watched cartoons with Grandpa Gong for a while, and as the time for Grandpa Gong to drink medicine got closer, Xuan Xiaoxiao became more and more restless.

"Mr. Gong, I've taken some medicine."

You Ya walked out with a smile, holding a bowl of white porcelain. From the outside, it is really impossible to tell that she has always been a femme fatale.

Xuan Xiaoxiao was on guard in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He pretended to be curious and leaned over: "Sister You Ya, what kind of medicine is in it?"

You Ya softly replied: "Miss Jingjing, this is the medicine for the palace director."

"I don't take medicine...I don't take medicine...the medicine is bitter..."

Grandpa Gong frowned and grimaced, he didn't care about playing hide-and-seek, turned his face and ran away.

You Ya's smiling face froze, "Dong Dong, Gong Dong..."

Seeing the old man swiftly running far away to escape the catastrophe, Xuan Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, but looking at You Ya who seemed to be looking into his eyes, he immediately straightened his face.

"I'm going to chase Dad back, hehe..."

She turned around and ran away, now Youya was like a scourge in her heart.

You Ya looked at her receding voice, her eyes were a little blurry for a moment.

Is this woman an illusion?
On the other side, Xuan Xiaoxiao quickly chased after the old man while thinking secretly, based on what she heard from You Ya's phone call.

The following conclusions can be drawn.

1.You Ya is a spy, more likely an enemy of Gong's shopping mall.

2.Grandpa Gong's so-called Alzheimer's disease was caused by Youya's drug use.

3.You Ya didn't know who got the order to increase the dose. No matter what kind of medicine it is, if it can make people unconscious, once the dose is increased, the consequences will be disastrous.

4.Now the situation is unclear, the enemy and the enemy are unknown, who is the good guy and who is the bad guy in this isolated palace.

She gradually stopped in her tracks. Also, what does it mean to set the time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning?

No matter what it means, it's not a good thing, so she gritted her teeth secretly, no matter for the sake of Gong Ci or Brother Qingze, Grandpa Gong, she will definitely save her!

Thinking back to the terrain of the Gong family in the past few days, as well as the many guards of the Gong family, once he took the initiative, Yu Ya would not be able to rely on it.

However, Xuan Xiaoxiao's face was serious.

One is a person who grew up in the palace's parents and has 'taken care' of the palace grandfather for more than ten years.

One is a stranger who has only been here for a month and has never been in contact with.

I believe that as long as an individual knows how to choose.

After thinking about it, the housekeeper Zhou is now in charge of the palace.

Xuan Xiaoxiao turned around and walked towards the palace.

I happened to see Steward Zhou watering the flowers, looking at a rose plant with gentle eyes, as if looking at his own child.

This made Xuan Xiaoxiao calm down a little.

At least for such a gentle person, the chances of being a bad person are not very high.

She walked over and pretended to be chatting: "Butler Zhou, is it true that the palace house can't communicate with the outside world now? Will you feel at ease when you resign from him?"

Butler Zhou chuckled, and looked at Xuan Xiaoxiao lovingly: "Of course not, if you really lose contact with the outside world, that's the real danger."

The so-called first-level security means that except for a few trusted people, there will be no tools to communicate with the outside world, so as to avoid thieves from entering.

Back then when Gong Ci told him not to let Xuan Xiaoxiao know about it, Housekeeper Zhou had already seen that the young master just wanted to tease her, so naturally he would not stop him.

After getting along for a month, Steward Zhou has a good impression of this kind girl. In fact, whether it is her demeanor, appearance, or her kind heart, she really resembles Miss Jingjing.

Thinking of Miss Jingjing whom he watched growing up, Steward Zhou quickly blinked to hide his tears.

"Miss Jingjing looks more and more like Miss Jingjing."

At first this sentence really didn't make sense, but Xuan Xiaoxiao understood it.

In the Gong family, it seemed that almost everyone missed Gong Jingjing, including the housekeeper Zhou in front of him.

"Butler Zhou, what kind of person is Miss Jingjing?"

Suddenly, she wanted to know what kind of person she was pretending to be.

Steward Zhou looked at the rose flowers blooming happily in the sun. Originally, Miss Jingjing's life should be like this, growing up happily and healthily...

"Miss Jingjing is the master's old daughter. His wife passed away when she was five years old. The master regards her as a treasure and grew up honorably."

"Although she has been doted on since she was a child, Miss Jingjing is a very good little girl, kind and lively. Later, the young master got married, and after having the young master, Miss Jingjing really likes the young master, and the relationship between the two of them is also the best. .”

"On the day when the young master and the young lady had an accident, they were supposed to take the young master with them on the plane, but Miss Jingjing happened to be sick that day, so the young master was reluctant to stay, so he escaped the catastrophe."

"The news of the accident between the young master and the young lady came back. The young master didn't eat or drink all the time. The master couldn't bear the blow and couldn't take care of himself. It was Miss Jingjing who stayed with him and comforted him. Finally, the young master recovered a little bit. Miss Jingjing It happened again..."

A drop of crystal teardrops fell on the petals of the rose flower, Zhou Steward still couldn't hold back his tears...

"Master can't stand the blow, he can't afford to be sick, so the young master can only stand up and support the palace family. In fact, I know that in these years, not only the master can't let go, but the young master can't let go either..."

Xuan Xiaoxiao listened to Steward Zhou's regular description, and there seemed to be such a picture in front of her eyes. Originally, three generations lived together, a happy family died, crazy, only Gong Ci was alone, and she had to bear the loss of her parents and aunt. The pain, but also to comfort the sick grandfather, so what if there is a huge business empire, and he is not alone.

It was as if he had seen that little child with a weight that he shouldn't bear on his immature shoulders. Slowly, the child grew up and became Gong Ci.

That perfect palace speech without a trace of regret...

After uncovering the mysterious side of Gong Ci, he discovered that he is just an ordinary person, a person who can cry, be sad, and feel sad because of the loss of his relatives...

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that he cannot lose his only relative.

Xuan Xiaoxiao firmly clenched her fists.

"Butler Zhou, if I want to contact Gong Ci, what should I do?"

"What did Miss Jingjing contact Mr. Gong for?"

Youya was still the same, warm and generous, with a soft and kind smile on her face, and still holding a white porcelain bowl in her hand.

……

Gong Ci sat on the leather sofa, tapping the table lightly with his slender and fair fingers.

Not right, absolutely not right.

The Modley family has now been beaten into a drowning dog. Logically speaking, they shouldn't be so calm, unless they have a plan.

The peach blossom eyes froze suddenly, and the light brown pupils gradually changed color. The only person who could make him give up attacking the Modley family was...

not good!

……

"me……"

Looking at the femme fatale in front of her, Xuan Xiaoxiao was a little speechless for a while, now is not the time to tear her face apart!

How to do how to do!
Got it!

"I have a boyfriend and haven't called him for over a month now, I think..."

In fact, what he said was correct, Xuan Xiao felt guilty, he really wanted to contact Brother Qingze, but he hadn't contacted him for more than a month, and he didn't know how worried he was now.

You Ya seemed to let go of this question, but Xuan Xiaoxiao knew that she must be suspicious.

"Oh~ it's the person you've been wanting to contact since you first came here, isn't it Young Master Qingze?"

Butler Zhou interrupted at this moment.

"Hahaha, I heard from the young master that the young master Qingze can be regarded as half of the palace family."

"Hehe...yes...yes..."

Xuan Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly: "I thought it was impossible to communicate here, so I haven't contacted Brother Qingze..."

Butler Zhou smiled kindly, "The old man has a satellite phone at his place, just go directly to him, go, it's like this when young people fall in love, back then I..."

Before Butler Zhou finished speaking, Xuan Xiaoxiao ran away in a flash. You Ya seemed to want to catch up, but was caught by Butler Zhou who was still interested, and told her love history when she was young.

Now Youya's image to the outside world is a gentle, kind and kind girl, no matter how impatient she is, she has to be patient and listen to Butler Zhou's memories of the past.

Poor old man, when I get the Gong family, I will deal with you first.

You Ya was gentle and patient on the surface, but in her heart she was thinking viciously whether this variable Xuan Xiaoxiao would have any impact on this plan.

At this time, her phone rang...

Xuan Xiaoxiao ran to the side of the sand and saw Grandpa Gong who was happily digging the sand.

The inexplicable eyes turned hot. Once upon a time, Mr. Gong was also a hero of a generation, but he was so miserable. Both his son and daughter died, and he was murdered like this. He was in a daze all day long.

"Dad, do you have a cell phone? I want to make a call."

Squatting beside Grandpa Gong, Xuan Xiaoxiao gently patted off the fine sand on his body.

Grandpa Gong looked at the piled castle reluctantly, and felt that his daughter was more important, so he stood up: "Who does Jingjing want to call?"

"I guess...it doesn't matter, Dad, do you have any there?"

"Yes, it's in my room..."

"Let's go, let's go to Dad's room..."

I stayed with Grandpa Gong for a month, but I never came to his room.

Grandpa Gong's Fang's house can be said to be the oldest and most beautifully decorated in the palace house, with a special charm.

That's right, for Gong Ci to respect Grandpa Gong so much, it is only reasonable that he must be the best in every aspect.

But Xuan Xiaoxiao didn't have time to look at the decoration of Grandpa Gong's room.

She was about to pick up the phone beside the bed when the notebook on the table suddenly lit up.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

She was startled, but saw that Grandpa Gong had happily connected to the video connection.

(End of this chapter)