President's Beloved
President Chap's Beloved. 68

Crystal felt a strange atmosphere in Andrean's study. Crystal saw her father. His father's expression was flat as usual. Crystal turned her face to look at the young man sitting in front of Andrean with a friendly smile. 

Crystal also turned to Hans who was standing beside Andrean with a smile holding the tablet. Between Andrean and Allen, they were like they were fighting through gazes.

"Did Dad and Uncle fight?"crystal asked after trying to deduce this atmosphere.

"No, Crystal. This is how we greet each other" Allen replied, smiling. 

"Really, Dad?"ask Crystal.

"Him and I will talk. Hans takes Crystal out. There's Toby." Instead of answering Crystal's question, Andrean instead indirectly told her to come out. Hans nodded. 

"Uncle Toby here?"ask Crystal with sumringah. 

"Come, Miss," asked Hans, extending his hands to Crystal then carrying her. 

"yeah. I miss Uncle Toby so much." Crystal was so happy to meet her nanny after a few days of not meeting. 

"Hold on, Uncle Hans!"crystal said as Hans took just one step. 

"What's up, Miss?"hans asked confusedly. 

"Dad, Uncle Allen, make it right. Fighting is not good. Kids can make up, adults can't?"

"Just relax, Crystal. Your father and uncle will make up soon" said Allen. Andrean clucked slowly.

"Okay, Uncle Allen." Hans then stepped out. 

"Uncle, do adults fight like that? Hardly made up?"crystal asked Hans. 

"It is like that, Miss. When Miss grows up, Miss will understand" Hans replied. 

"I don't want to grow up. I want to stay like this" Crystal said.

"In my eyes, Miss is still the adorable little Miss. Until then" Hans replied.

"What is it for you too?"

"of course. You love Miss very much."

Crystal smile. "I hope so, Uncle."

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After Hans and Crystal left the room, Andrean's gaze grew sharper on Allen. Allen also widened his smile. The tension between the two is growing. 

"Ah Brother, don't you like me here?"allen asked, grabbing the tea poured by Hans earlier. 

"What are you here for? Aren't you busy?"reply Andrean, slightly satirizing Allen. 

"It's lunchtime, brother. And it seems like lately the very leisurely brother came close to the old residence," Allen replied, throwing insinuations back. 

"That's my business!"Andrean. 

"In that case, I'm either busy or not my personal business!"said Allen, no less firm. His smile faded, staring intently at Andrean. 

Andrean was stunned for a moment then smiled, "you ... getting bolder, huh?"

"Ah no. I'm not as brave as Brother," Allen said with the help of hand gestures. Allen smiled back. 

"Son would've known from Grandpa Gong that I'd be in Beijing for a week. And I've also conveyed my intentions to Secretary Hans. I'd like to stay at your palace, brother. I hope you allow it" Allen explained, conveying his intentions. 

"Are all the hotels in the city full?" The obvious rejection.  

"Hm. You know I'm not comfortable sleeping in a hotel" Allen replied.

"As far as I'm concerned in Gong's company there's a penthouse" Andrean said. Not dabbling in the Gong Group does not mean Andrean does not know the management structure and also the structure of the family company building. He was the first grandchild and main heir, although in the end he did not choose a company, he once learned about the family company. 

"Ah come on, brother!" Compassion and persuasion. 

"We are cousins and rarely meet. Beijing and Shanghai are not far away. Besides, I'll be in town for a week. Your palace is vast. Or do you want to tell us that our relationship is not good for the media, is it?" Started to make a little threat. Andrean frowned then snorted a smile.

"You're so pushy. Just tell me your true intentions! I don't like complicated people!"Andrean. Started to get bored with this conversation. Yes actually since knowing Allen in his room, Andrean was already feeling lazy. 

Upset at his secretary, Hans smiled less widely. 

The two looked at each other for a while. The mood tightened again. Allen moved his face. His gaze was so serious. "Sway Miss Camelia!" 

Not far from Andrean's estimate. "So you already know hm?" 

Allen knew that Andrean did not like that his territory was occupied by others while he was not in place. For example, the palace. He currently lives in an apartment with Crystal. If allowing Allen to stay in the palace, Andrean would also have to return to the palace. 

"You like it too, don't you? AG'S? You even sent her a lot of flowers. And did you know that the flowers you sent were there?"

"Certainly accepted by him, of course" Allen replied confidently.

"Yes! He did accept it. However, the flowers were then thrown away. You made a wasted effort. And unfortunately, I was the one who was considered by him," Andrean said with a smile.

"He's an infill with you, brother. I'm not so sick not to see it. While you're the one being accused, that means if you send the flowers, won't the same thing happen?" 

Allen lowered his eyebrows. The two men are fighting. They provoke each other. Andrean smiled faintly. 

"At least I know, he won't be subdued that easily. Flowers, ckckck. You're so blatant" decak Andrean. 

"From you, your speech and actions are different!"

"Ah, I don't seem to be staying at your palace. You're right, there's a penthouse" Allen said as he stood up. 

"But my warning still stands. Stay away Camelia! Besides, big brother, would Grandpa Gong agree if you were with him? If it was me, Grandma was very supportive of him. Besides, wouldn't it be if you were together with him that would create a lot of trouble? Ah not just together there have been many scandals dragging your name. Your brother's president of entertainment, you must understand what I mean. Then, what blessing will your family get? I heard her sister doesn't like you very much. Besides, you also have an inborn child. You better show up than fight for nothing!"allen said, commemorating and advising Andrean.

Andrean chuckled. "That applies to you too!"reply Andrean. 

"Remember, your grandmother is not the only elder in the Gong family. My grandfather was the head of the family. Even without her permission, you can't get married. And don't forget too, she also has an inborn child. And his children are not just any children. Allen, let's see, you or I will be with him!"

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Camellia complains. He sat from his sleep. Thinking of his unexpected encounter earlier with Allen. 

"Did I think wrong?"camelia muttered. 

"Andrean Gong's. Allen Gong's. They have the same initials. And another, Allen Gong was blatant earlier."

Camelia then recalled this morning. As he hits Andrean and warns him not to send flowers to him. 

He didn't confess. Does that mean he's not the one who sent? Is correct. If not, he would not be him. 

Aishs. I am haunted by guilt. 

Camelia was upset by herself. "But how? Invite him to dinner? Get him some tea? Or how?" Camelia fidgets herself. He wrongly accused people and that made him very uncomfortable. 

"Ah. No. gabe. Hm? Right too." Camelia smiled and walked out of her room. 

Heading into the kitchen and wearing his war gear. Camelia's gonna cook for dinner. As he was cutting vegetables, his phone rang. .

From his brother, Dion. 

Camelia stopped her activities and immediately answered the call. 

"Hallo, Dion."

"Hi, Brother. Brother in the apartment?"

"Yes. I was cooking. What's up?"ask Camelia.

"It looks like I'm going home to Beijing tonight."

"Why? Is your job done?"

"Yet. I miss my brother" replied Dion. 

"Me or my cooking, hm?"reply Camelia. Greeted laughter by Dion there.

"Both" replied Dion. Camelia smiled. 

"Go home if it doesn't make you too tired" Camelia said.

"I'll be back in Shanghai tomorrow morning. I'm leaving now" said Dion. Sounds very excited.

"You called me just to say this?"

"Of course not, Brother. I've got what you need."

"Really?" Camelia's face became serious. 

"I'll say it when I get there. Besides, we can finish it tonight as well. My brother is so excited!"bright Dion. 

"Finally, it'll be here soon. Jasmine your name will be cleared soon!"

"Yes! His name will be clean soon. And those bastards will soon get a fair reply!"

"You're more excited than me huh, Dion," led Camelia. 

"Hehehe. I really want to hit her belly!"

"Don't be too cruel, Dion."

"No, Brother. I won't be cruel. Playing around for a while doesn't matter, does it?"

"If you can, make them feel what it is to die in their lives! Let's see how mentally strong they are after experiencing the same thing as me!"

"Sister, that woman is like a night butterfly. How many men touch her, she will not feel humiliated even more will enjoy it."

"What if everything is exposed? You know hallucinatory drugs?"

"Sister? Meanin?"

Camelia smiled at his place. "Dion, I'm Camelia not Jasmine! But, I felt what Jasmine felt. Go home and execute our plan!"

"Ah right. Let's continue the game!"

"Oh yes, Brother. Did you know that man was free?"ask Dion.

"That guy?"

"Jordan." Dion called that name lazily.

"Oh." From her reaction, Camelia had not known. 

"Yes already. Immediately depart. Dinner is waiting for you" Camelia said.

"Okay, Brother!"

Call ended. "Hm. Already home? Jordan, rest for the next surprise." Camelia went back to cutting the vegetables. 

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After he finished talking to Camelia on his phone, Dion immediately got ready and left the office for the airport. On the way, Dion stops to give Camelia some hands and orders. 

"Oh yeah, I like lily flowers the most." Dion stopped and bought flowers for her brother. 

Fifteen minutes later, Dion arrived at the airport. The plane was waiting and was soon flying towards Beijing. 

About two hours into the flight, Dion arrived in Beijing and headed home to his apartment. Arriving in the basement, Dion came out with quite a lot of stuff. The things he bought on his way home. 

"Eh? Why are you here?" Dion was stunned during the dispute with Andrean. 

"Yes, I live here. You're home, Young Master?"reply Andrean. 

"Are you?" Dion felt clumsy for a moment. 

"Then, I go first." Dion got into the elevator. 

"Wow. I didn't expect him to move," muttered Dion, drawing a faint smile.