"So serious?" Di Mingzhe furrowed his brows as well, pondering, "She didn’t say that to . She only ntioned it was very serious. I think gathering us together might be to explain everything at once."
"Hmm." Di Mingjue nodded slightly. "She didn’t tell anything either, but... could it be she had a falling-out with Nangong Jin?"
"Not likely, right?" Di Mingchen raised a question. "Last night they were totally enjoying themselves; how could they possibly have an argunt today?"
"Wasn’t it Nangong Jin who said they’d be busy until noon or later?" Di Mingjue added. "Now it’s already past midday... could this be related to what Nangong Jin ntioned?"
"We’ll know everything once she gets here." Di Mingzhe finally said, "Let’s just wait patiently."
As he spoke, Di Mingzhe glanced at his watch. "It’ll be soon, just ten more minutes."
Di Xiaxia watched the three n’s serious expressions, feeling a bit uneasy herself. After all, these three brothers were undeniably protective of their little sister.
Although they didn’t often overly display gentleness or affection toward her, deep down inside, the three of them spoiled Di Jinxuan to the extre.
For Di Jinxuan’s 20th birthday, each of them had given her extravagant gifts.
Di Mingzhe gifted her the developnt rights to a piece of land; Di Mingchen presented her with an exceptionally pure diamond; and Di Mingjue—more straightforward than the others—gave her 10% of his company’s shares.
In other words, as long as Di Mingjue’s company continued to operate, Di Jinxuan could count money while laying back, as easy as that.
If Di Jinxuan truly encountered any trouble, it’s hard to imagine how frantic the three would beco.
To be honest, she was worried too!
Di Jinxuan was the youngest in the Di Family. Her life thus far had been filled with plenty—never lacking food or drink, and surrounded by the very best in everything.
Her personality was also incredibly likable—not spoiled, not pretentious, and inherently quite accomplished. Crucially, she hadn’t endured any real hardships, like a flower nurtured in a greenhouse.
The bond she shared with Di Jinxuan spanned 20 years—while not biologically related, their connection felt closer than that of birth sisters, which made her concern for Di Jinxuan equally intense.
Looking at the grave expressions on the three brothers, Di Xiaxia couldn’t help but offer thoughtfully, "I wonder if Xuanxuan has eaten yet. Should we prepare sothing for her?"
"Prepare sothing, just in case," Di Mingzhe turned his gaze toward Di Xiaxia. "Dear, please ask the kitchen to quickly make so food. What if she hasn’t eaten yet?"
"Alright, I’ll get to it right away." Di Xiaxia nodded and headed toward the kitchen, waddling slightly with her pregnant belly.
"I truly have no idea what’s going on." With Di Jinxuan still absent, Di Mingjue couldn’t help but grow impatient.
"Whatever it is, do you think there’s anything we can’t handle?" Di Mingchen turned to look at Di Mingjue, for the first ti unleashing such audacious words.
He was usually the most reserved and composed of the three brothers, gentle in both temperant and personality. Boldness had always been Di Mingjue’s trademark behavior. Yet when it ca to Di Jinxuan, even Di Mingchen revealed a hidden side of unrestrained confidence.
Di Mingjue nodded. Sohow, that statent sounded entirely reasonable.
Amid the tense anticipation, Di Jinxuan arrived at the Vice Presidential Residence.
For the first ti, Xiaowu truly understood what it ant to be a real princess.
Di Mingzhe’s Vice Presidential Residence was heavily guarded, with rows of sentinels posted at the entrance.
Xiaowu was driving a car unfamiliar to them, so naturally, it was stopped at the gate.
Not only was it halted, but all security personnel raised their guns simultaneously, aiming directly at the vehicle. A guard ard with a pistol sprinted toward the car, made a hand gesture, and signaled Xiaowu to step out.
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