Zhang Yang naturally had no interest in meddling in someone else's family affairs, nor did he offer any opinion.
Before long, the car arrived at Junlan Hotel.
"Then I'll head back first." Xiang Xiaotian was gentle and obedient like a kitten as she leaned over to give him a passionate kiss.
"Mm, go on." Zhang Yang patted Xiang Xiaotian on the back.
When she got out of the car, she let out a soft cry of pain, as though some sore spot had been pulled, then limped her way out.
Zhang Yang had wanted to get out and help her, but from afar, he spotted Xiang Detao inside the hotel.
"Let's go." He simply had the driver pull away.
Inside the hotel, Xiang Detao immediately noticed his daughter limping and stepped forward in concern.
"What happened? Did you sprain your ankle... Huh? Was that Director Zhang in the Phantom just now?"
"Yes." Xiang Xiaotian nodded lightly.
"Then why didn't he come in for a visit?" Xiang Detao muttered. "Are you okay? Want Dad to help you?"
"I'm fine, Dad. Zhang Yang is very busy and doesn't have the time." Xiang Xiaotian walked into the hotel with Xiang Detao. "Oh, right, Dad. Dong Jun has been sounding me out about buying a car. He'll definitely ask Mom for money eventually, so don't agree to it!"
"That brat." Xiang Detao's eyes widened. "If he asks, we can lend him a hundred or two hundred thousand. Anything more, forget it. Last time, when he bought a house, ordinary houses weren't good enough for him—he had to buy a full-floor apartment. If your uncle hadn't personally asked later on, I wouldn't have bothered with him at all."
"Exactly, Dad. You can't indulge people like that. He's gotten used to mooching off others!"
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