As soon as Ming Ti left, Ming Jing's phone rang.
Qu Feitai's singing echoed in the silent room, as if it would continue until Ming Jing answered.
"Ms. Ming Jing..., I'm Gu Qingshan, is it convenient for you to talk now?"
Ming Jing glanced at the night view outside the window: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I need to rest now."
"My apologies for disturbing you, Ms. Ming Jing. Please be sure to come to Ya Garden at eight o'clock tomorrow evening. I'll be waiting for you."
Ming Jing hung up and then received a call from Shen Zhou.
"I've taken care of the rumors on the internet, so you don't have to worry about Gu Qingshan. Mr. Shen has his own way to deal with it." Shen Zhou's gentle voice came quietly from the phone, as if it could soothe all turbulence and anxiety.
"Thank you, big brother."
"No need to be polite with your big brother. Get some rest early, and if you have time tomorrow, come back and see dad, he misses you."
"Alright, big brother, get some rest as well."
