"Xiao Wei, come and sit down." Mother Zhou quickly pulled out a chair and made her sit down.
She scooped another bowl of chicken soup and brought it to her. She said softly, "You haven't eaten breakfast. Have some soup before you eat."
"Okay." Zhou Wei was calm. She picked up a spoon and slowly took a sip before stirring the bowl with the spoon. She seemed to have something on her mind. She was so distracted while drinking the soup that she would look at her phone from time to time as if she was waiting for a message.
The others didn't notice her small movements, but Zhou Hengfeng did.
He subconsciously looked at her a few more times and was about to ask something when his phone suddenly rang.
Who was looking for him at a time like this?!
Frowning, he originally did not plan to reply, but then he saw the red S logo of the person who had sent him the message.
The symbol of the Red Alliance!
His expression froze as he stood up with a grave expression. He picked up his phone and walked to the side to read the message.
The Zhou family at the dining table didn't notice his sudden departure. Old Master Zhou threw down his chopsticks and leaned back. He looked at Zhou Wei with a stern face and said, "You're back for almost a week. You still haven't told us why the Ninth Branch fired you. What have you done?"
Zhou Wei's face suddenly turned an inch white. She put down her spoon and looked up. She quickly glanced at him and lowered her head silently.
"Dad..." Father Zhou couldn't bear to see her sad and dispirited. He said to Old Master Zhou protectively, "Xiao Wei just came back. It's fine if she doesn't want to tell us. Don't force her."
Old Master Zhou scolded him coldly. "Shut up!"
Father Zhou hesitated and did not dare to speak.
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