"Didn't we help the police get evidence for Ruan Cheng's shooting?"
Sang Minglang said very calmly, "President Shen specially came to thank you."
Sang Qianqian was silent for a moment before entering the house. "I'll go upstairs first."
"By the way, Qianqian, I forgot to tell you that President Shen will be staying in Beijing for a long time because of work."
Sang Minglang's voice came from behind. "We're really going to be neighbors with him in the future."
Sang Qianqian staggered and almost fell.
She stayed in the room for a long while, until Sang Minglang called to tell her that Aunt Zhao's meal was ready and she could go down to eat.
Only then did she come down lowly.
Aunt Zhao smiled. "I didn't know President Shen could cook. Miss Sang, can you guess which dish President Shen made?"
