Jian Sangyu handed the phone to Gu Chen.
Jian Sangyu didn’t say anything, looked at Gu Chen quietly, watching him holding her cell phone, clicking into the news, and slowly browsing it. After several minutes, Gu Chen put down his phone, and said in a low voice, touched Jian Sangyu’s head, and said, “I’ll make a call, you’ll wait in the living room.”
Jian Sangyu nodded, and Gu Chen put the newspaper in his hand on Jian Sangyu’s knee, then got up and went to find Mr. Gu. At this time, Gu Qingxi and his wife also came down from the upper floor, and their expressions were as serious.
“Have you seen the news?” Gu Qingxi asked Gu Chen when he went upstairs.
Gu Chen nodded.
“Good luck.” Gu Qingxi patted Gu Chen on the shoulder, “Your uncle and I go downstairs to have dinner, and then go to the company.”
Gu Chen said okay, and slightly turned his back and asked the two elders to go downstairs first, before walking forward.
Gu Qingxi saw Jian Sangyu sitting on the sofa in a daze, showing the same surprise as his aunt.
“The sun came out to the west? How did our little pig wake up so early today?” Gu Qingxi walked towards Jian Sangyu and joked. Seeing Jian Sangyu in a daze, she reached out and shook her hand in front of Jian Sangyu, and then asked, “Are you awakened by Gu Chen? Get up so early, have you had breakfast?”
Jian Sangyu came to her senses and nodded, “I just ate with Gu Chen.”
“Are you thinking about the news just now?” Gu Qingxi asked.
“Yeah.” Jian Sangyu said, “I was a little scared.”
The moment I saw the news, the earthquake I had personally experienced appeared in Jian Sangyu’s mind.
It seems like yesterday.