"President Xiao, you don't have to worry, with Dongzi around, Yingying should be fine."
In the living room of Song Xiaodong's family home, Miao Qingqing and Song Xiaoru were sitting with Xiao Haiqing, comforting him.
Xiao Haiqing nodded and said, "I believe Dongzi has the ability; this time we really owe him. If it weren't for him, my daughter would have..."
Song Xiaoru hurriedly interjected, "The person has been rescued, and Dongzi just happened to be there at the right time."
Xiao Haiqing took a deep breath and then turned to Song Xiaoru, saying, "You are Dongzi's sister, and I want to talk to you about something. It's a bit abrupt."
"Please speak, President Xiao!" Song Xiaoru quickly replied politely. In the past, speaking to a president like Xiao Haiqing, she would not even dare to breathe loudly, but after practicing with Miao Qingqing for some time, she had learned to hold her head high without arrogance or subservience, displaying quite the air of confidence.
