Ling Lan had caught Wen Yongchenâs attention recently.
She was obedient and seemed to be naturally gifted in acting and he had good opinions of her from filmingãTime Travelãtogether. So, Wen Yongchen was happy to support her.
Today, Wen Yongchen brought Ling Lan along to discuss a deal at Boneset Grass Restaurant.
Wen Yongchen was joking about how Ling Lanâs name also had a Lan character*.
*The first part of the restaurantâs name is å °è¥è (Lan Ruo Cao) and å ° is the same character as the å ° in åå ° (Ling Lan).
Ling Lan laughed.
But then Wen Yongchenâs expression suddenly changed.
Ling Lan followed his gaze and saw Zhong Yuhuanâs figure. Other than Zhong Yuhuan, there was also someone who looked like an assistant and some people who looked like bodyguards.
A bodyguard was pushing a wheelchair with an old man sitting in it. The old man wore a Tang suit and looked very old, though his demeanor was still strong.
Ling Lan murmured, âThatâs the head of Jinghua Groupâ¦â
Wen Yongchen frowned. âHeâs really Li Jinyuanâs father?â
Ling Lan nodded. âYes.â
Ling Lan looked in that direction and saw director Li of Jinghua Group, who could only be found in Baidu and financial news articles, talking with Zhong Yuhuan, both of them looking relaxed.
Ling Lan immediately felt unhappy.
In the original story, Li Jinyuanâs father made things really difficult for her!
He even took out the standard move of âoverbearing CEOâ novels and wrote her a check to get her to leave Li Jinyuan.
But Zhong Yuhuan?
Does she not need to leave?
Just because Zhong Yuhuan has money, doesnât mean she can do whatever she wants.
Ling Lan felt immediately like she was a pickled vegetable, sour* from the inside out.
*Because sour = jealous
Wen Yongchen was also unhappy.
Even though he got compensation from Zhong Yuhuan, he still remembered how Li Jinyuan almost crushed his shoulder.
Wen Yongchen didnât have a smile on his face as he led Ling Lan to a private room.
Zhong Yuhuan and Li Yong also went into another private room.
This meal lasted for over an hour, but they didnât actually eat much. After all, Li Yong was old, so he talked most of the time.
Zhong Yuhuan deliberately made things difficult for assistant Dong before, but in front of Li Yong, she restrained herself. She wasnât scared of him but rather because she didnât want to harm someone especially so closely related to Li Jinyuan.
He was Li Jinyuanâs father after all.
And in front of her, Li Yong seemed to be a good newfound father, carefully asking about Li Jinyuanâs growth, his everyday life, and his happiness.
âI know that heâs happy, which is why he doesnât want to return with me,â Li Yong said this while sighing loudly at the same time.
Then, he looked at Zhong Yuhuan again. âSo I asked him what made him happy. That way, I could replicate that at the Li home.â
Zhong Yuhuan suddenly had a bad premonition.
âHe said that itâs you, Miss Zhong.â
Zhong Yuhuan choked.
She coughed and hurriedly took two sips of soup. âApologiesâ¦â
Li Yong slowly turned the teacup in his hands without saying anything more. He said nothing more even after the meal was over and as he sent Zhong Yuhuan off.
Zhong Yuhuan secretly thought, Old fox!
Grasping people by their hearts so easily.
Zhong Yuhuan suppressed her uneasy feeling and walked to the road.
At this time, a car stopped in front of her. Just as Zhong Yuhuan was about to say âThank you, but thereâs no need,â she found the license plate very familiar.
The car window rolled down, revealing Huo Chengmingâs face, which still had a dark expression, just like someone who had been possessed by evil spirits for three months.
Zhong Yuhuan opened the door and got in. âWhy are you picking me up?â
Huo Chengming snorted. âWho else would there be?â
As he said that, he looked out. âIs that Li Yong?â
Zhong Yuhuan nodded.
Huo Chengming was about to die from anger.
He couldnât suppress himself and said with jealousy, âIn the entire Huo family, Iâm the only one who has eaten with you.â
Zhong Yuhuan blurted out, âOne is enough! Even if I donât have anything to do, I still wouldnât randomly eat with his dad!â
Huo Chengming fell silent for a moment. âBut I want to.â
Zhong Yuhuanâs eyes widened. âYou want to eat with his dad?â
âNo, I want to eat with you even when thereâs no need to for⦠forever.â
Right after his voice fell, he slammed on the breaks.
Zhong Yuhuanâs slightly uneasy feeling immediately went through the roof.
Ling Lan had caught Wen Yongchenâs attention recently.
She was obedient and seemed to be naturally gifted in acting and he had good opinions of her from filmingãTime Travelãtogether. So, Wen Yongchen was happy to support her.
Today, Wen Yongchen brought Ling Lan along to discuss a deal at Boneset Grass Restaurant.
Wen Yongchen was joking about how Ling Lanâs name also had a Lan character*.
*The first part of the restaurantâs name is å °è¥è (Lan Ruo Cao) and å ° is the same character as the å ° in åå ° (Ling Lan).
Ling Lan laughed.
But then Wen Yongchenâs expression suddenly changed.
Ling Lan followed his gaze and saw Zhong Yuhuanâs figure. Other than Zhong Yuhuan, there was also someone who looked like an assistant and some people who looked like bodyguards.
A bodyguard was pushing a wheelchair with an old man sitting in it. The old man wore a Tang suit and looked very old, though his demeanor was still strong.
Ling Lan murmured, âThatâs the head of Jinghua Groupâ¦â
Wen Yongchen frowned. âHeâs really Li Jinyuanâs father?â
Ling Lan nodded. âYes.â
Ling Lan looked in that direction and saw director Li of Jinghua Group, who could only be found in Baidu and financial news articles, talking with Zhong Yuhuan, both of them looking relaxed.
Ling Lan immediately felt unhappy.
In the original story, Li Jinyuanâs father made things really difficult for her!
He even took out the standard move of âoverbearing CEOâ novels and wrote her a check to get her to leave Li Jinyuan.
But Zhong Yuhuan?
Does she not need to leave?
Just because Zhong Yuhuan has money, doesnât mean she can do whatever she wants.
Ling Lan felt immediately like she was a pickled vegetable, sour* from the inside out.
*Because sour = jealous
Wen Yongchen was also unhappy.
Even though he got compensation from Zhong Yuhuan, he still remembered how Li Jinyuan almost crushed his shoulder.
Wen Yongchen didnât have a smile on his face as he led Ling Lan to a private room.
Zhong Yuhuan and Li Yong also went into another private room.
This meal lasted for over an hour, but they didnât actually eat much. After all, Li Yong was old, so he talked most of the time.
Zhong Yuhuan deliberately made things difficult for assistant Dong before, but in front of Li Yong, she restrained herself. She wasnât scared of him but rather because she didnât want to harm someone especially so closely related to Li Jinyuan.
He was Li Jinyuanâs father after all.
And in front of her, Li Yong seemed to be a good newfound father, carefully asking about Li Jinyuanâs growth, his everyday life, and his happiness.
âI know that heâs happy, which is why he doesnât want to return with me,â Li Yong said this while sighing loudly at the same time.
Then, he looked at Zhong Yuhuan again. âSo I asked him what made him happy. That way, I could replicate that at the Li home.â
Zhong Yuhuan suddenly had a bad premonition.
âHe said that itâs you, Miss Zhong.â
Zhong Yuhuan choked.
She coughed and hurriedly took two sips of soup. âApologiesâ¦â
Li Yong slowly turned the teacup in his hands without saying anything more. He said nothing more even after the meal was over and as he sent Zhong Yuhuan off.
Zhong Yuhuan secretly thought, Old fox!
Grasping people by their hearts so easily.
Zhong Yuhuan suppressed her uneasy feeling and walked to the road.
At this time, a car stopped in front of her. Just as Zhong Yuhuan was about to say âThank you, but thereâs no need,â she found the license plate very familiar.
The car window rolled down, revealing Huo Chengmingâs face, which still had a dark expression, just like someone who had been possessed by evil spirits for three months.
Zhong Yuhuan opened the door and got in. âWhy are you picking me up?â
Huo Chengming snorted. âWho else would there be?â
As he said that, he looked out. âIs that Li Yong?â
Zhong Yuhuan nodded.
Huo Chengming was about to die from anger.
He couldnât suppress himself and said with jealousy, âIn the entire Huo family, Iâm the only one who has eaten with you.â
Zhong Yuhuan blurted out, âOne is enough! Even if I donât have anything to do, I still wouldnât randomly eat with his dad!â
Huo Chengming fell silent for a moment. âBut I want to.â
Zhong Yuhuanâs eyes widened. âYou want to eat with his dad?â
âNo, I want to eat with you even when thereâs no need to for⦠forever.â
Right after his voice fell, he slammed on the breaks.
Zhong Yuhuanâs slightly uneasy feeling immediately went through the roof.
Ling Lan had caught Wen Yongchenâs attention recently.
She was obedient and seemed to be naturally gifted in acting and he had good opinions of her from filmingãTime Travelãtogether. So, Wen Yongchen was happy to support her.
Today, Wen Yongchen brought Ling Lan along to discuss a deal at Boneset Grass Restaurant.
Wen Yongchen was joking about how Ling Lanâs name also had a Lan character*.
*The first part of the restaurantâs name is å °è¥è (Lan Ruo Cao) and å ° is the same character as the å ° in åå ° (Ling Lan).
Ling Lan laughed.
But then Wen Yongchenâs expression suddenly changed.
Ling Lan followed his gaze and saw Zhong Yuhuanâs figure. Other than Zhong Yuhuan, there was also someone who looked like an assistant and some people who looked like bodyguards.
A bodyguard was pushing a wheelchair with an old man sitting in it. The old man wore a Tang suit and looked very old, though his demeanor was still strong.
Ling Lan murmured, âThatâs the head of Jinghua Groupâ¦â
Wen Yongchen frowned. âHeâs really Li Jinyuanâs father?â
Ling Lan nodded. âYes.â
Ling Lan looked in that direction and saw director Li of Jinghua Group, who could only be found in Baidu and financial news articles, talking with Zhong Yuhuan, both of them looking relaxed.
Ling Lan immediately felt unhappy.
In the original story, Li Jinyuanâs father made things really difficult for her!
He even took out the standard move of âoverbearing CEOâ novels and wrote her a check to get her to leave Li Jinyuan.
But Zhong Yuhuan?
Does she not need to leave?
Just because Zhong Yuhuan has money, doesnât mean she can do whatever she wants.
Ling Lan felt immediately like she was a pickled vegetable, sour* from the inside out.
*Because sour = jealous
Wen Yongchen was also unhappy.
Even though he got compensation from Zhong Yuhuan, he still remembered how Li Jinyuan almost crushed his shoulder.
Wen Yongchen didnât have a smile on his face as he led Ling Lan to a private room.
Zhong Yuhuan and Li Yong also went into another private room.
This meal lasted for over an hour, but they didnât actually eat much. After all, Li Yong was old, so he talked most of the time.
Zhong Yuhuan deliberately made things difficult for assistant Dong before, but in front of Li Yong, she restrained herself. She wasnât scared of him but rather because she didnât want to harm someone especially so closely related to Li Jinyuan.
He was Li Jinyuanâs father after all.
And in front of her, Li Yong seemed to be a good newfound father, carefully asking about Li Jinyuanâs growth, his everyday life, and his happiness.
âI know that heâs happy, which is why he doesnât want to return with me,â Li Yong said this while sighing loudly at the same time.
Then, he looked at Zhong Yuhuan again. âSo I asked him what made him happy. That way, I could replicate that at the Li home.â
Zhong Yuhuan suddenly had a bad premonition.
âHe said that itâs you, Miss Zhong.â
Zhong Yuhuan choked.
She coughed and hurriedly took two sips of soup. âApologiesâ¦â
Li Yong slowly turned the teacup in his hands without saying anything more. He said nothing more even after the meal was over and as he sent Zhong Yuhuan off.
Zhong Yuhuan secretly thought, Old fox!
Grasping people by their hearts so easily.
Zhong Yuhuan suppressed her uneasy feeling and walked to the road.
At this time, a car stopped in front of her. Just as Zhong Yuhuan was about to say âThank you, but thereâs no need,â she found the license plate very familiar.
The car window rolled down, revealing Huo Chengmingâs face, which still had a dark expression, just like someone who had been possessed by evil spirits for three months.
Zhong Yuhuan opened the door and got in. âWhy are you picking me up?â
Huo Chengming snorted. âWho else would there be?â
As he said that, he looked out. âIs that Li Yong?â
Zhong Yuhuan nodded.
Huo Chengming was about to die from anger.
He couldnât suppress himself and said with jealousy, âIn the entire Huo family, Iâm the only one who has eaten with you.â
Zhong Yuhuan blurted out, âOne is enough! Even if I donât have anything to do, I still wouldnât randomly eat with his dad!â
Huo Chengming fell silent for a moment. âBut I want to.â
Zhong Yuhuanâs eyes widened. âYou want to eat with his dad?â
âNo, I want to eat with you even when thereâs no need to for⦠forever.â
Right after his voice fell, he slammed on the breaks.
Zhong Yuhuanâs slightly uneasy feeling immediately went through the roof.
Ling Lan had caught Wen Yongchenâs attention recently.
She was obedient and seemed to be naturally gifted in acting and he had good opinions of her from filmingãTime Travelãtogether. So, Wen Yongchen was happy to support her.
Today, Wen Yongchen brought Ling Lan along to discuss a deal at Boneset Grass Restaurant.
Wen Yongchen was joking about how Ling Lanâs name also had a Lan character*.
*The first part of the restaurantâs name is å °è¥è (Lan Ruo Cao) and å ° is the same character as the å ° in åå ° (Ling Lan).
Ling Lan laughed.
But then Wen Yongchenâs expression suddenly changed.
Ling Lan followed his gaze and saw Zhong Yuhuanâs figure. Other than Zhong Yuhuan, there was also someone who looked like an assistant and some people who looked like bodyguards.
A bodyguard was pushing a wheelchair with an old man sitting in it. The old man wore a Tang suit and looked very old, though his demeanor was still strong.
Ling Lan murmured, âThatâs the head of Jinghua Groupâ¦â
Wen Yongchen frowned. âHeâs really Li Jinyuanâs father?â
Ling Lan nodded. âYes.â
Ling Lan looked in that direction and saw director Li of Jinghua Group, who could only be found in Baidu and financial news articles, talking with Zhong Yuhuan, both of them looking relaxed.
Ling Lan immediately felt unhappy.
In the original story, Li Jinyuanâs father made things really difficult for her!
He even took out the standard move of âoverbearing CEOâ novels and wrote her a check to get her to leave Li Jinyuan.
But Zhong Yuhuan?
Does she not need to leave?
Just because Zhong Yuhuan has money, doesnât mean she can do whatever she wants.
Ling Lan felt immediately like she was a pickled vegetable, sour* from the inside out.
*Because sour = jealous
Wen Yongchen was also unhappy.
Even though he got compensation from Zhong Yuhuan, he still remembered how Li Jinyuan almost crushed his shoulder.
Wen Yongchen didnât have a smile on his face as he led Ling Lan to a private room.
Zhong Yuhuan and Li Yong also went into another private room.
This meal lasted for over an hour, but they didnât actually eat much. After all, Li Yong was old, so he talked most of the time.
Zhong Yuhuan deliberately made things difficult for assistant Dong before, but in front of Li Yong, she restrained herself. She wasnât scared of him but rather because she didnât want to harm someone especially so closely related to Li Jinyuan.
He was Li Jinyuanâs father after all.
And in front of her, Li Yong seemed to be a good newfound father, carefully asking about Li Jinyuanâs growth, his everyday life, and his happiness.
âI know that heâs happy, which is why he doesnât want to return with me,â Li Yong said this while sighing loudly at the same time.
Then, he looked at Zhong Yuhuan again. âSo I asked him what made him happy. That way, I could replicate that at the Li home.â
Zhong Yuhuan suddenly had a bad premonition.
âHe said that itâs you, Miss Zhong.â
Zhong Yuhuan choked.
She coughed and hurriedly took two sips of soup. âApologiesâ¦â
Li Yong slowly turned the teacup in his hands without saying anything more. He said nothing more even after the meal was over and as he sent Zhong Yuhuan off.
Zhong Yuhuan secretly thought, Old fox!
Grasping people by their hearts so easily.
Zhong Yuhuan suppressed her uneasy feeling and walked to the road.
At this time, a car stopped in front of her. Just as Zhong Yuhuan was about to say âThank you, but thereâs no need,â she found the license plate very familiar.
The car window rolled down, revealing Huo Chengmingâs face, which still had a dark expression, just like someone who had been possessed by evil spirits for three months.
Zhong Yuhuan opened the door and got in. âWhy are you picking me up?â
Huo Chengming snorted. âWho else would there be?â
As he said that, he looked out. âIs that Li Yong?â
Zhong Yuhuan nodded.
Huo Chengming was about to die from anger.
He couldnât suppress himself and said with jealousy, âIn the entire Huo family, Iâm the only one who has eaten with you.â
Zhong Yuhuan blurted out, âOne is enough! Even if I donât have anything to do, I still wouldnât randomly eat with his dad!â
Huo Chengming fell silent for a moment. âBut I want to.â
Zhong Yuhuanâs eyes widened. âYou want to eat with his dad?â
âNo, I want to eat with you even when thereâs no need to for⦠forever.â
Right after his voice fell, he slammed on the breaks.
Zhong Yuhuanâs slightly uneasy feeling immediately went through the roof.