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Chapter 14 I Am Your Biological Son

  • When Qin Shuhan walked out of the hotel room, it was obvious that the people who passed by were giving her odd looks. She felt strange since she had done nothing wrong, but she heard a conversation from behind when she was just about to enter the elevator.
  • “Who is that girl? Why is she coming out from President Feng's room?”
  • “What did they do inside? I clearly remembered that President Feng was wearing a white shirt when he came. But why did he walk out of his room with a black shirt instead?”
  • “This girl is so shameless...” The person who spoke sounded rather angry.
  • The elevator doors closed, but Qin Shuhan had heard it all. Her facial expression changed. She could not understand how she was shameless. Did this group of people not have anything better to do?
  • After she left the dinner party, Qin Shuhan called Qin Tiantian.
  • He was angry and said pitifully, “Mommy, it is ten o'clock already. Why are you not here to pick me up yet?”
  • “I'm sorry. Mommy just ended work. I will come over now.” Qin Shuhan looked at the time in guilt.
  • But Qin Tiantian said thoughtfully, “Mommy, you just ended work? You must be very tired now, and your location seems far away from me. Why not you come tomorrow? It's getting late, and I'll get worried if you come alone.”
  • “Okay.” Qin Shuhan looked at the map and realized that the two locations were indeed very far apart. If she took a cab now, it would take at least an hour. By the time she arrived at her destination, it would already be eleven o'clock. Besides, it would not be nice for her to disturb the family that took Tiantian in at that hour either. Tomorrow morning, she shall buy some gifts for them before she picked him up.
  • After hanging up the phone, Qin Tiantian blinked his wide eyes and raised his head. Madam Feng anxiously held onto his blanket, and with anticipation, she asked, “How did it go? Did your Mommy agree?”
  • “She agreed.” Qin Tiantian nodded.
  • Madam Feng was overjoyed. She immediately asked the housekeeper, “Has the kitchen finished preparing supper? Why is it not ready yet? Don't let my precious Tiantian go hungry!”
  • “Grandma Feng, I am not hungry. I don't need so much food.” Qin Tiantian raised his head. “It's late, so don't make the chefs work anymore. They deserve some rest.”
  • “Tiantian is right. Next time, Grandma Feng will let them get off work earlier. However, you did not have dinner, so you need to eat more. If your mother sees that you have gotten skinnier, she would be heartbroken. How will I be able to face her then?” Grandma Feng ordered the maids to bring the supper upstairs.
  • There were eight dishes altogether, however, only three were served.
  • Madam Feng asked, “Where are the rest of the dishes?”
  • The housekeeper hurriedly replied, “Young master has returned and he had not eaten dinner, so the kitchen brought the rest of the dishes to him.”
  • When Madam Feng heard that it was Feng Lanhe who intercepted the dishes she had prepared for Qin Tiantian, she said furiously, “He is an adult. If he is hungry, can't he cook for himself? Why did he have to snatch from a child? At this age, does he think that he can do anything he wants just because he's loaded? How dare he return home when he can't produce a child? Make him leave!”
  • The housekeeper broke out in cold sweat as he was placed in a difficult position. “Young master has just returned home. It would not be nice to chase him away now, right?”
  • “Yes, Grandma Feng. My appetite is very small, and I can't eat much anyway. I'm already feeling guilty for staying here for free. If you get into a row with him, I will blame myself for it.” Qin Tiantian held his bowl and blinked at her with his large eyes.
  • “Tiantian is so obedient and compassionate.” Madam Feng paid special attention to what Tiantian had to say. Maybe it was because he was so cute. That chubby face was exactly what Madam Feng liked in a grandchild.
  • Every time she looked at Qin Tiantian's face, Madam Feng could not help but think about teaching her useless son a lesson. Why did other people have such beautiful and cute children? On the other hand, as the president of Diye Group and a man everyone in Yun City looked up to, why was Feng Lanhe still so useless!
  • That won't do. I still have to give him a scolding!
  • Madam Feng went downstairs to scold her son as usual.
  • Qin Tiantian was dumbfounded and innocently looked at the housekeeper. “Does Grandma Feng scold people very often?”
  • The housekeeper smiled stiffly. “She was like that in the past, but recently it has occurred more frequently.”
  • Feng Lanhe was in a bad mood the entire day. After he finally managed to teach Qin Shuhan a lesson, he felt a little happier. However, after getting scolded by Madam Feng, his handsome face darkened. But even so, he said nothing and continued to eat his dinner.
  • Madam Feng saw that it was useless scolding him and snorted, “The next time you come home hungry, order the kitchen to cook for you in advance. I had prepared these dishes for the child, and you are not permitted to eat them in the future.”
  • “Mom, I am your actual son,” Feng Lanhe sternly reminded her.
  • Madam Feng said, “Don't remind me. I don't need you to embarrass me.”
  • Feng Lanhe was speechless.
  • Feng Lanhe could sense that his mother had become more irritable recently and lost his appetite, so he placed his chopsticks down. “I am going to sleep.”
  • He quickly stood up and headed upstairs. When Feng Lanhe passed by the guest room, he glanced at the closed door. There was a child's voice echoing from the room, which made him frown.
  • Coincidentally, the housekeeper walked out from the guest room and got a shock seeing Feng Lanhe standing there. The housekeeper quickly asked, “Young master, would you like to go in and take a look?”
  • The housekeeper warmly invited Feng Lanhe in.
  • Feng Lanhe idly looked at the room in curiosity and asked, “Why did Madam arrange for the child to stay in my cousin's room?”
  • The housekeeper said, “Miss does not bring her child over often, and madam was afraid that the child would get bored if he stayed in one room for too long. As a result, she has arranged for the child to switch rooms every other day so that he would not get bored. If young master does not come back tomorrow night, it would be your room that the child will be sleeping in. Madam said that your room's layout and orientation are very good, so the child would definitely like it. She also said that if you do not get married, she will vacate your room for the kid to play in.”
  • In that instant, Feng Lanhe felt like he was the one who was adopted instead!
  • Feeling annoyed, he returned to his room and slammed the door shut.
  • Then he took off his shirt with frustration and went into the bathroom to wash his hands. Images of Qin Shuhan's angry face flashed across his mind. Damn, why am I thinking of such an indecent woman after listening to the housekeeper?
  • Feng Lanhe dried his hands irritatedly and headed for the study room. He was halfway there when Qi Sihuan called him to ask him out for drinks.
  • Feng Lanhe immediately rejected him, “I have no time.”
  • “Uncle, come and accompany me then. I am really miserable.” Qi Sihuan choked with emotions.
  • Feng Lanhe frowned. “Where are you?”
  • “Vocal Bar,” Qi Sihuan muttered the name of the place.
  • Feng Lanhe finally found the bar after navigating for half an hour. When he went in, Qi Sihuan was already drunk. He was alone, and there were three or four empty bottles in front of him.
  • When Qi Sihuan saw that Feng Lanhe had arrived, his eyes reddened. “Uncle, you are finally here. I thought that you would ignore me too”
  • Feng Lanhe did not like seeing him in that state. “Is it because of that woman?”
  • Qi Sihuan chugged the beer bitterly. “I went to find her today, but she rejected me.”
  • “Then find someone else,” Feng Lanhe coldly replied.
  • Qi Sihuan shook his head. “I can't forget her. I really can't...” He raised his head to look into Feng Lanhe's icy eyes before he continued, “Uncle, do you know that feeling where you really want something but can't seem to get it?”