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At 7:35 pm, Tang Li and Song Jingtian were taken away from the guest house of the police station by Ji Ming.
Climbing into the car, Song Jingtian couldn't wait to ask: "Why isn't my eldest brother coming to pick us up? I clearly asked them to call my eldest brother."
As he said that, he turned to Tang Li and asked, "Do you think so?"
Tang Li tugged at the corners of her lips. She was not 7-year-old Song Jingtian. For such a big person, her cell phone and wallet were taken away. Whether she was facing the police or Ji Ming, she would inevitably feel embarrassed.
¡ª¡ªAlso a little guilty.
After all, she brought Song Jingtian to the commercial port without saying hello to the Song family.
Seeing Ji Ming, Song Jingtian returned to his arrogant nature. He leaned on his seat like an old man, rummaged through his schoolbag but couldn't find any snacks. He looked at Tang Li and said sadly: "You have a whole box of beef cakes. Even after you ate it, you didn¡¯t even leave a piece for me.¡±
Tang Li¡¯s face didn¡¯t change: ¡°When did I eat your biscuits?¡±
"I was at the police station just now." The little guy reminded: "I came back from using the toilet, and you were looking through my schoolbag. You said you were hungry, and I gave you half a piece of chocolate!"
Tang Li raised her head and happened to meet the gaze of Ji Ming in the rearview mirror. Her ears felt a little hot. She explained specifically: "Actually, it's only four biscuits."
So, she doesn¡¯t eat too much.
Ji Ming couldn't help but smile: "When you get to the hotel, you can eat whatever you want. I won't let you fight over four biscuits again."
"" This is treating her as a child.
Song Jingtian didn¡¯t like hearing this either: ¡°Who said we had a quarrel.¡±
As he said that, he approached Tang Li and snorted at Jiming: "We are fine!"
Tang Li: ""
Ji Ming sent them to a five-star hotel where they were staying.
As for Song Boyan, naturally he would not live here.
For international summits like this, leaders usually stay in state hotels in various provinces and cities. In addition to security issues, state hotels are also an important place for heads of state and leaders to engage in foreign affairs activities.
"Sir, he will meet with Argentina's finance minister from 7 to 8 p.m. to discuss matters." In the elevator, Ji Ming looked at his watch: "If nothing else happens, he will be here at 9:30."
Ji Ming¡¯s estimate was still a bit off.
It was already past 10 o'clock at night when Song Boyan showed up at the hotel.
The doorbell rang, Ji Ming got up and opened the door.
Within thirty seconds, Tang Li saw Song Boyan.
Song Boyan was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, more formal than any time she had seen him before. His tie was taken off when he left the International Convention and Exhibition Center, and two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, which made him a little more serious. Sophisticated and casual.
When he sat down on the sofa, Tang Li became cautious.
Song Jingtian was extremely happy when he saw Song Baiyan, but then he became nervous. Knowing that he was sneaking around, he subconsciously hid behind Tang Li.
Tang Li, who was completely exposed under Song Boyan's eyes: ""
"No one wants to explain what happened today?" After a while, Song Boyan broke the silence first.
The calm tone does not make people relax.
Tang Li organized his words and said, "I know this is wrong, so when he came to me, I was extremely resistant."
This explanation earned an ally an incredulous stare.
Hearing this, Song Boyan raised his head and looked behind Tang Li.
The adult man's deep and silent eyes seemed to have some kind of intimidation. Song Jingtian was so frightened that he shrank his neck, let go of Tang Li's clothes, and stood up in a dignified manner. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com