Translator: Zayn_
As his boss was lying in the hospital and unconscious again, Fang Yan had no choice but to continue handling most of the companyâs affairs. Therefore, he had been very busy during this period of time. It could be said that he was mentally and physically exhausted.
Fang Yan had just finished his work talk in the afternoon and finally had some time to rest. He had only laid down for ten minutes when the office door rang.
Fang Yan was still in a daze when he was pushed into the elevator by his secretary.
What did he mean by his niece was waiting for him downstairs?
Didnât he have a few relatives at home?
Where did his niece come from?
Ding dong!
Before Fang Yan could figure it out, the elevator had already reached the first floor.
In the waiting area of the hall, a group of people gathered around the sofa. It looked very lively.
Fang Yan frowned.â Those people over there. This is the company, not the market. Are you all gathered together? Are you not going to work?â
Why was it that he was as busy as a spinning top, and this group of people could still gather together to chat?
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When everyone heard Fang Yanâs voice, they immediately dispersed, afraid that they would be fired if they were a step slower.
After everyone left, Fang Yan finally saw the person who had been surrounded by them just now⦠A little girl?
Song Zhijin looked at Fang Yanâs probing gaze. Under the urging of the kitten beside him, he ran over and raised his hand to hug Fang Yanâs arm.
âUncle, itâs me. Iâm Little Jin!â
Song Zhijin raised his head and blinked his big eyes, hoping that he could make Uncle Fang, who was âmuch younger,â so adorable that he couldnât find his way back.
However, this was impossible.
Fang Yan was surprised and tried to push the little girl away.
However, the little girl was like a dog skin plaster and could not be shaken off.
âLet go!â
âNo!â
Song Zhijin tightened his grip.
Her brother had said that Uncle Fang was their meal ticket now. They absolutely could not let him escape.
Fang Yan struggled to no avail. He immediately took out his phone and prepared to call the police.
âMeow, meow, meow!â
â He wants to call the police. Stop him!â
Song Zhijin let go of one hand and jumped up to snatch the phone.
Unfortunately, he was not tall enough. No matter how hard he tried, it was futile.
Fang Yan even winked at her in amusement.â Little girl, donât worry. Iâll get the police to send you home later.â
âNo!â
Song Zhijin hugged Fang Yanâs arm tightly and then turned around to look at the cat behind him.
Jiang Qingyan, who had just tamed his limbs, had no choice but to run up and jump. In the end, the whole cat hung on Fang Yanâs sleeve.
âHiss-â
Fang Yan let go of his hand without noticing, and his phone fell to the ground with a thud.
Song Zhijin moved a few steps and blocked the phone.â No, youâre not allowed to pick it up!â
Although her mother had told her not to be unreasonable, her brother was right. If she did not work hard to cling to Uncle Fang, she would have to sleep on the streets tonight!
F ang Yan looked at her helplessly. âIsay, little girl -â
He squatted down, wanting to reason with the child in front of him.
However, when he looked at her at the same level, he was instantly stunned on the spot.
It wasnât that the little girl was too ugly or too cute, but her appearance.
He looked exactly like Jiang Zhihan.
âYoung lady, whoâs your father?â Fang Yan suddenly quivered.
To avoid being heard, he deliberately lowered his voice.
Song Zhijin pouted and subconsciously looked at the cat beside him.
âMeow!â
âUncle Fang is not an outsider. Tell me the truth.â
â Oh,â Song Zhijin replied softly.â My father is Jiang Zhihan.â
Fang Yan was speechless.
His pupils trembled!
It was actually true!
Does the boss know that I have a daughter?
Or was she an illegitimate daughter that even the boss didnât know about?
Boss âex-girlfriendâs child?
No, no, no, the DNA test hasnât been done yet. Perhaps sheâs Jiang Quanâs illegitimate daughter and unintentionally looks like Boss?
Fang Yan was brainstorming and looked like he was in a daze.
Song Zhijin hugged his brother in fear and raised him in front of Fang Yan.
âUncle, look. This is Brother Yanyan. Itâs the same word as the one in uncleâs name⦠Dad originally disliked this word and wanted to change it, but Mom disliked it for being long-winded, so she didnât change itâ¦â
Song Zhijin originally wanted to say something casually to make the âstupidâ Fang Yan return to normal.
However, when she mentioned âmomâ, Fang Yan immediately became alert.
âWho is your mother? Is she nearby?â
After saying that, he looked around.
âNot here.â Song Zhijin said,â Brother and I came out on our own.â
Actually, he didnât run out on his own.
It was the one who was forced to live on the streets.
âRunning out by himself? You and- â
Fang Yan looked at the kitten in the little girlâs arms and nodded.
In modern times, there were still people who called their pets âdadâ. It was understandable that they would just call himâ brotherâ.
Fang Yan thought for a moment. The young lady did not want him to call the police, so she must be determined to find the boss.
If the little girl knew who her father was, her family should know tooâ¦
However, the boss fainted again. Sigh, forget it. It was better to leave him here.
Fang Yan hesitated for a moment before bringing the man and cat to the lounge on the top floor.
âThereâs a television and computer here. You guys stay here obediently. If you want anything, you can call me on the phone over thereâ¦Before Mr. Barker comes to the company, you have to follow me. You canât tell anyone who your father is. If anyone asks, just say you donât know.â
Song Zhijin nodded obediently.
â By the way, whatâs your name?â
The little girl blurted out, âMy name is Song Zhijin, and Iâm about to enter the first grade.â
Jiang Qingyan, who couldnât stop him in time, meowed twice.
Fang Yan was deep in thought. Why does it look so familiarâ¦?â
The sudden ringing of his phone interrupted Fang Yanâs thoughts.
He was in a hurry to leave, but he did not forget to comfort the child.
âYour name is Song Zhijin, and itâs Yanyan⦠Really, why did you give a cat such a nameâ¦â
âUncle still has work to do, so Iâll go and do it first. If thereâs anything, pick up the phone over thereâ¦â
Fang Yan gave a few instructions and left quickly.
Song Zhijin heaved a sigh of relief. He couldnât help but stick out his tongue.â Brother, why did Uncle Fang believe everything I said?â
Jiang Qingyan raised his head and looked at his sisterâs face, which was very similar to his fatherâs.
Tsk, fortunately, he was not in human form. Otherwise, Fang Yan would be able to recognize his face that resembled his motherâs.
If he remembered correctly, his father had already turned into a cat, and Uncle Fang knew about Song Qingyu.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyan meowed at his sister.
âDonât worry about this. Turn on the TV first.â
âOh.â
Song Zhijin didnât say anything more and obediently switched to the variety section.
On the TV screen, in the promotional area at the top, the name of Man vs. Wild 4 was written. On both sides were photos of Song Qingyu and the others.
Below Man vs. Wild 4 was the popularity ranking of variety shows. The second place was Song Qingyuâs All-Class Challenge.
He clicked on it and saw that the show had only aired for one episode.
â Wow!â Song Zhijin exclaimed and pointed at the screen.â Weâve all seen this before, right?â
The kitten nodded thoughtfully.
Since this show had only aired for one episode, then did that mean that the second episode had not been recorded yet?
If he remembered correctly, wasnât the second episode recorded at Jiangyuan Corporation?