Mrs. Fang reminded her to take care of her health and take care of herself.
"1 know all about it, Mom. You need to take care of yourself at home, too."
Fang Tang then received a call.
"Mom, help me get my phone." She was folding her clothes and had no time to look at her phone.
Mrs. Fang picked up her phone, her expression suddenly changing.
Fang Tang saw her expression and quickly looked down at the number on her phone.
Fang Tang had always remembered this familiar yet unfamiliar number in her heart. She knew who it was at first glance.
The reason why she was familiar with it was because she had called this number countless times when she was young. She also yearned for the person who answered the call to come home.
The reason why it was unfamiliar was that Fang Tang had not received a call from this number in a long time. In her dreams when she was young, she had never seen the person on the other end of the phone.
While Fang Tang was hesitating, the call ended.
Fang Tang held onto her phone and was momentarily
distracted.
Mrs. Fang patted her hand gently. "Call him back."
"Mom..." Fang Tang wanted to say something, but hesitated. She no longer had any feelings for her so-called father.
When she and her mother were in dire straits and needed help, she had called him countless times. It was always his assistant who picked up the call and spoke coldly.
Why was he calling now? Was he calling her now that her status had changed?
"Fang Tang, it's alright. Call him back." Mrs. Fang's expression was calm and magnanimous. "I've long thought things through. All those years ago, I couldn't calm myself down, it was all a trap for us. If he wants to leave, it's not something we can control in the first place. How can the thoughts of others be so important to us? If what he wants to do is beneficial to you, I don't mind you making use of this to go further."
Mother Fang's calmness and peace made Fang Tang's heart soften and she became stronger.
Since even her mother had let it go, she no longer had to be afraid of him.
Fang Tang picked up her phone, but the other end called again before she could dial.
Fang Tang picked up the phone under her mother's encouraging gaze.
"Fang Tang." Father Fang's voice came from the other end of the line. It was very kind and amiable, as if there was no barrier between father and daughter.
"It's me." "How have you been?" Father Fang asked.
Fang Tang could not hold back her tears. She was not touched, but she felt that it was pathetic and ridiculous.
When had he ever called her to ask if she was okay?
When she and her mother needed him the most, he never took the phone.
When her mother was sick and needed money the most, when she called, it was all answered by his assistant. Even when he gave her two resources, he did not ask if they were okay.
When Fang Tang did not respond, the person on the other end of the phone sighed and said, "It's my birthday tomorrow. Can you come? Let's celebrate it together. Fang Tang, I'm your father after all."
"I'll see how it goes," Fang Tang said and hung up the phone. It was hard for her to calm down.
***
Fang Yunxi was preparing a birthday party for her father.
Before this, she would never have thought that she would have to invite Fang Tang to participate. However, there was nothing they could do about it now. Fang Tang's popularity was already set in stone, and the entire company was extremely unhappy with Fang Yunxi.
Fang Yunxi wanted to use this method to rope in Fang Tang and let everyone see that her relationship with Fang Tang was not as bad as the rumors said. Only then could she stabilize these picky shareholders.
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