"Du --"
The call was quickly connected.
Fan Yu's nerves tightened. He saw Xiao Liuliu, who was lying in front of the phone with a smile on her face. For a moment, he forgot to react.
It was the butler who reminded him from the side.
"Young master fan, do you really want Miss Qiao to come over and take care of the two children? She has just taken over the Qiao Corporation. I'm afraid she's busy..."
Hearing this, Fan Yu furrowed his brows.
In his mind, it was as if the image of her standing in front of the reporters that day had flashed past, as if she was at ease.
His heart felt slightly stifled.
Seeing that no one was picking up the phone, he strolled forward and hung up for Xiao Liuliu.
Xiao Liuliu was still complaining, but he had already bent down and picked her up, pinching her little face.