Jing Qing put on a good show in public, acting every bit the model boss.
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The Mu Family's house had returned to the loneliness of a year ago, no, it was even worse than before.
Even though the old master had moved back in, the sudden disappearance of Qin Mu and Huanhuan made this home, which had been warm for over a year, once again lack its lively atmosphere.
In the spacious and elegantly simple living room, by the window, the old master sat on the sofa, reading the newspaper through his reading glasses. Feng Fanghua brought over some tea from the kitchen and sat down.
"Jing Qing really touched people's hearts today. Her own car was tampered with, yet she only worried about her assistant," she remarked.
After putting down the newspaper, the old master leaned forward to drink some tea, just as Feng Fanghua had finished pouring it for him and gently placed the teapot aside.
"Sigh! If only she was as kind-hearted as she seems on camera!"
