章 812: Who designed who? 6

Just as she was thinking about it, the media's calls came in. In less than half an hour, her phone almost exploded from the calls.

Her father also called her and asked her to go home immediately.

Guo Ying went home in a rage. The car rushed into the courtyard, scaring the servants in the courtyard into retreating.

She pushed the door open and got out of the car. The young miss, who was usually cold and elegant, was now extremely gloomy. The servants did not even dare to say hello to her and stayed as far away as possible.

In the living room, Mr. Guo, the Minister of National Defense, was sitting at the head of the table, waiting for her with an ashen face.

As soon as she entered the room, the teacup in Mr. Guo's hand was thrown out and hit her feet. Seeing this, Mrs. Guo immediately stood up and pulled her daughter back.

"Let's talk this out."