"Mom is sick? What's wrong?" Fang Qingyan's voice was filled with anxiety.

Fang Jinglei said calmly: "Nothing, I'm fine now.

She's taking Chinese medicine now."

Fang Qingyan seemed to be relieved, and then she continued:

"Can you go to my uncle's house to see how Mom is doing?

Dad said he needs Mom's help with something, but Mom was angry with him last time, anyway, it wasn't very pleasant.

He always calls me, so I have no choice but to call you."

Fang Jinglei was a little annoyed when she heard this.

"He didn't even make Mom agree to help him when he told her in person, what do you think I can do to help?

Mom might have gone to my uncle's house to have a quarrel.

Do you think the Zhao family really cares whether Mom is a member of the Zhao family?"

Her voice was cold, and to Fang Qingyan, it meant indifference.

"Leilei, how could you do this?"

Fang Jinglei took a puff of cigarette, resisted the urge to hang up the phone, and said coldly:

"I am a daughter in front of him. I don't participate in the affairs between my parents, and I have no right to say anything about them.

Dad caused the trouble himself, so he should solve it himself. I can't help, and I don't want to help.

Sister, do you understand?

I don't participate in such a mess.

I don't want to know how the company is doing or how Dad is doing!"

Fang Qingyan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "Leilei, why are you like Ping An, saying you don't care?"

Fang Jinglei was going to hang up the phone, but when she heard Ping An's name, she was immediately angry.

"Sister, I am the same as Ping An?

You think so?

If I am the same as Ping An, I am afraid you will not be able to contact me at all.

I will not always stay by our mother's side to take care of her.

Since mother came to Beijing, among the four of us sisters, who has taken care of her except me?

Where were you when mother was sick?

I really can't imagine why you say that to me?

Not to mention helping mother to recognize Ping An, what did you Fang Qingyan do in taking care of mother?

Have you ever cooked a meal for mother or boiled Chinese medicine for her?"

Fang Qingyan was speechless and could only remain silent.

Fang Jinglei didn't want to say anything after she finished speaking.

"If you have something to find mother, just contact her directly.

As for Dad, don't tell me about his affairs in the future, I'm not interested in listening.

Or you can try the third and fourth sisters to see if they are willing to help."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, threw the phone on the table, and took a deep puff of cigarette.

Fang Zhidie and Fang Miaoxuan would never help their father.

Fang Zhidie is just a heartless and silly girl.

She has no brains at all.

She has nothing to recommend her except her face and figure.

Fang Miaoxuan is an extremely selfish person.

As far as I can remember, she basically never went home after she went to college. Every year, except for the Chinese New Year, she basically stayed in Beijing.

Even up to now, she has only seen Fang Miaoxuan once.

You know, the two are sisters, and they live in the same city. It has been a few months. After Zhao Wei and she came to Beijing, they met Fang Miaoxuan once and never saw each other again.

I don’t know what this damn girl does all day long.

In a few months, this TV series will be almost finished.

By then, Fang Zhidie will become a hit. I wonder if this girl can change her arrogant and domineering attitude.

She has a lot of things to worry about.

Thinking of her mother Zhao Wei going to the Zhao family alone, and not knowing what to say to her uncle and others, it is really worrying!

Alas!

Zhao family

Zhao Yuanlong is now too old and too well-known to work in the company.

He still holds the title of chairman, but his son Zhao Qingbai is in charge of most things.

As for the other children, he doesn't care much about them.

How can we expect a man who doesn't care much about his own children to have much affection for his sister?

Zhao Wei sat opposite him with a sullen face, and the tea in front of her had been changed once.

But up to now, he has never agreed to Zhao Wei's move on Fang Junhong.

Zhao Wei's request was actually very simple.

She asked Zhao Yuanlong not to provide any form of help to Fang Junhong, and she also cried and begged him to use his seat on the board of directors of Yuncheng Fang Group to cause trouble for Fang Junhong.

But Zhao Yuanlong had no intention of giving up any opportunity to gain benefits from Yuncheng Fang Group.

No matter what Zhao Wei said or how she cried, it was useless.

Now the brother-sister relationship that has lasted for decades has no influence on both of them.

Zhao Wei's dissatisfaction was clearly on her face.

Zhao Yuanlong's indifference clearly told Zhao Wei that her previous views on the Zhao family, or any family or wealthy family, were correct.

Family affection is never as good as interests.

When leaving the Zhao family, Zhao Wei looked back at the luxurious villa and then left resolutely.

The last image left by the villa's surveillance was Zhao Wei looking at the direction of the villa with hatred, and then turned away.

In Zhao Yuanlong's eyes, his own experience had no value to be used, so he naturally ignored it like a worn-out shoe.

She knew even more clearly that as long as Fang Junhong could still bring profits to shareholders, the relationship between them would definitely be closer than that between her, his wife, and his sister.

She just couldn't accept it.

After getting in the taxi, she sat in the back seat and cried silently. Her sobbing made her look really pitiful.

It took her more than ten minutes just to walk out of the villa area.

Beijing is really cold in this season.

After waiting for a long time for a taxi, Zhao Wei was almost unable to hold on due to exhaustion and cold.

At this time, she didn't know that there was a rift between Fang Jinglei and Fang Qingyan.

At the moment, in the whole world, only her second daughter Fang Jinglei could bring her a little comfort.

She was eager to return to her home. Although the wing room was not luxurious, she would feel much more at ease there.

When she arrived at the door of her house, she got out of the car and took out the key and was about to open the door. The courtyard door was pulled inwards and Fang Jinglei walked out.

She was going to buy some vegetables and fruits.

"Mom? Did you just come back?" Fang Jinglei noticed that Zhao Wei's eyes were still a little red and swollen, and she knew that she must have cried in front of her uncle. Zhao Wei's eyes were red and she almost cried again. Fang Jinglei quickly helped her into the yard and sent her back to the room. "Mom, what do you want to eat tonight? I'm going to buy vegetables." She really didn't want to stay with her mother at this time. If she stayed, she would definitely listen to her crying about everything, but there was no solution. The mother herself actually had no ability to solve problems at the moment. Whether emotionally or in other aspects, she could only ask for things from the outside instead of giving. This is where Fang Jinglei felt tired. She needed to work to make money, and she also needed to take care of this crying mother. When she was sick, she could only accompany and worry. She just wanted to leave quickly. This was how Fang Jinglei felt. "I don't want to eat." Zhao Wei said with a nasal tone. Fang Jinglei sighed, "Mom, how can I not eat? I just want to eat steak. I'll go buy it. You can have a good rest at home. Tell me if you need anything. I'll bring it back when I come back."

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