President's Beloved
President Chap's Beloved. 143
"I failed to educate him. You are the head of the family, I leave all the decisions to you," Granny Jiang said heavily.
The news of Allen trying to carry out an assassination attempt has spread quickly in Gong's residence. Makes its inhabitants geger.
Not expecting, the Second Young Master of the Gong family would do such a thing. Not out of thought and directly berating Allen was selfless and ashamed.
Though Andrean has supported him sitting in the chair of the President. Instead of keeping that support, Allen destroyed it. Isn't that stupidity. And not many regretted Allen's actions.
"I'm honestly hard to let him get punished. This will affect the reputation of the family. But his mistake was fatal. I'm sorry."
Grandpa Gong lowered his head. Poor Grandma Jiang. The old woman must have been very depressed and saddened by the behavior of her single granddaughter.
"none. You really have to do it." Grandma Jiang wiped the corner of her eyes. One more hand squeezing a handkerchief.
It was obvious that he was very sad. "alright. I'll take care of it." Grandpa Gong got up. Before coming out, he looked at Grandma Jiang, sighing violently.
After Grandpa Gong died, Granny Jiang's cries were not restrained. Her tears fell. "Mrs!" The head of the residence manager looked at him worriedly and also concerned.
Grandma Jiang squeezed her chest. "Why do you have to do it, Allen? Don't you feel sorry for your grandmother? Does it feel like such a lack to kill Andrean?" The old woman wailed. The head of the residence management approached and hugged Grandma Jiang. Shed that woman.
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Now, this is where Allen is. Behind the iron bars with cold tiles. Allen, sitting in the corner of that square-shaped room. Hiding his head behind his knees.
The guy looks fucked. "The Gong family's competition finally broke?" Two policemen who passed through the bars stopped their steps. Giving Allen a cynical look.
"I guess he's quiet and content. Apparently up to this stage. Ckck." Friend chimed.
"I think he's gonna be there a long time."
"Not knowing either. Big families and aristocrats like them, it's hard to understand."
And both of them were police and then passed. Allen raised his face. It's morning already. One night Allen was inside.
That night, Allen couldn't sleep. Regret is present. The word if it were created. The goal was not achieved. It is even threatened. No, the punishment is in sight. Shown already. No one will defend him. Everything is pro on Andrean.
That night, not only regretted. However, mixed. Angry, upset, disappointed, and afraid. And all of that will mean nothing anymore.
Humiliate himself in front of Andrean? Being inside here already includes humbling himself. And with Andrean's character, given Lie's call and Andrean's warning, it was impossible. It won't come off.
Huh….
He could only breathe rough. Everyone is under responsibility.
"End is already." He hid his face again. He no longer has face.
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Dion returned to Liang's restaurant in the morning. He had already told me he was going home in the morning. And he was immediately greeted with many questions.
Liang's restaurant is closed today, as a result of last night's incident. The plan will reopen the day after tomorrow. After more calm. Because it will cause trauma.
"You okay, right, Dion? Is anyone hurt?" Madam Liang examined Dion's body.
"It's just a small wound, ma'am," Dion replied, smiling. Fighting will of course have wounds, even if only bruises.
"Yah!! It must hurt! Dion next time don't be like that! What you're doing is dangerous!"said Mrs Liang, teary-eyed. Holding Dion's hands, she asked him to promise.
Dion drew a smile. Kissing Lady Liang's hands. "Dion will do it, Mom."
"W-what did you say, Dion?"
Madam Liang widened her eyes. What happens to Camelia?
"It's okay, Mother. We have adjusted. No need to worry." Dion patted Madam Liang's shoulder.
"My husband! Huhuhoo!" Jumped in Mr. Liang's arms. Madam Liang cried.
Dion touched his forehead. It's a little difficult if this is so. Especially those who are not familiar and know the conglomerate family well.
"Relax, Susan. Our children are not weak children. They're powerful. Come on, don't make them uncomfortable." Mr. Liang persuaded. Five years, they've only heard the outline. There's a lot going on. And it's definitely not easy.
"But ... I …."
"Believe in them. Look at our son's face" said Mr. Liang. The two looked at Dion who seemed to sigh.
Madam Liang then looked at her husband. "Mother?"
"Are you really not papa?"
"Yes, Mom. Trust in Dion."
Although it looks doubtful. The woman nodded. "Then what is Andrean's current condition, Dion?"
"The wound is pretty bad, Dad. Especially in her thighs. And now, he's home. Yes, the Gong family. They have a personal doctor."
Master and Madam Liang nodded in understanding. "Mother, ask her later? I'm hungry" Dion rubbed his stomach.
"Gee! Sorry Mom, Dion." Spring, Lady Liang pulled Dion towards the kitchen, for breakfast. Mr. Liang clucked softly and soon followed.
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"Allen will be tried in accordance with applicable law. The Board of Directors also refused to remain in the chair of the President. In addition, there is a possibility that he was expelled from the Gong family" Hans told Andrean. Andrean had now returned to his residence. And Hans flew straight to Shanghai as soon as he heard the bad thing that happened to Andrean.
"This wound on my face, just like the one that happened to Lia." Andrean instead of responding to that, instead talked about his injuries.
A wound on his cheek. Exposed and deep. It tastes? Stiffness and itching mix into one.
"So how did he react when he found out I was hurt? Is he going to fly to Shanghai?" Become a curious smile. Hans touched his forehead.
This wound that you think of is Camelia. It seems like this master is already a class of love slaves.
"I heard from you, Miss Camelia was busy filming. If you bother him, it will create a lot of losses!"sahut Hans's.
"CK!" Andrean clucked. "I know! I'm just smart!"katilah.
"Haish! Why do you have to make a wound on your face?! This is getting pissed off me!"grunt Andrean later.
"I won't forgive him!"
"Hans, you take care of all the leadership moves of Group Gong. I'll take over!" Andrean lowered the order.
"Aah!" Hans was stunned for a moment. He thinks Andrean will point to trust. But it will even intervene on its own.
"All right, Master!"
Hans retreats. Andrean sat down with his breath. His injured shoulder felt very sore and painful. Also itching. And also the wound on his neck.
How frustrating!
"I've warned you every time. However, you don't care at all but become. So, don't blame me if I repay you, in total!!"