Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Wang Lan came out of Lin Yuâs room and returned to hers.
The moment she entered the room, Wang Lan sighed and sat beside the dressing table.
Lin Cheng, who was reading some documents in the room, frowned when he heard Wang Lan sigh. After a while, he asked, âWhatâs wrong with Xiaoyu?â
âDo you still care about your daughter?â Wang Lan immediately lost her temper. âYour daughter has suffered a huge grievance outside, but you donât care! What kind of father are you!â
Hearing Wang Lanâs words, Lin Cheng frowned even more. âDid Xiaoyu suffer outside? What happened?â
The more Wang Lan spoke, the angrier she became. She slammed the comb she had already picked up on the table.
âThat Lin family really doesnât have any self-awareness!â
âShe was worried that what happened on the day of the cocktail party would hurt the Lin couple, so she went to apologize to them. Who knew that she would be treated coldly!â
âNot only that, that family actually helped Lin Yun bully our precious daughter!â
âDonât you think itâs infuriating!â
Hearing Wang Lanâs words, Lin Cheng said after a while, âWhat did they do?â
Seeing that Lin Cheng only cared about what the other party did but didnât say anything about his daughter, Wang Lan was immediately furious. âI donât care what they did! They canât bully my daughter!â
âAlright! Donât worry about this! Iâll think of a way to deal with it! I want that family to know that they canât bully my daughter!â
After Wang Lan finished speaking, she picked up a comb and combed her hair.
Lin Cheng glanced at Wang Lan silently and didnât continue asking.
Since his wife planned to do it herself, it was not convenient for him to ask further.
If his wife couldnât do it then, it wouldnât be too late for him to take action!
In short, he would not allow anyone to bully his daughter!
No matter how dissatisfied he was with his biological daughter, she was not someone outsiders could bully!
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The next morning, Pei Man was counting the number of goods that the restaurant had bought today. She was extremely busy.
Lin Qian looked at his motherâs slovenly appearance in disdain and couldnât help but shake his head. âWhy do you think the old man likes that sloppy woman!â
Lin Yun glanced in Pei Manâs direction and couldnât help but smile. âYouâre still young and donât understand!â
Hearing Lin Yunâs teasing, Lin Qian was immediately unhappy. âHey! Iâm three years older than you! How can you say that about me!â
Lin Yun ignored Lin Qian. She carried her backpack and greeted Pei Man before rushing to school.
Lin Qian curled his lips and complained to Pei Man. âMom, your daughter seems to look down on me!â
Pei Man replied without looking up, âThatâs only right!â
Lin Qian sighed helplessly and decided to return to his room to sleep for a while to comfort his injured heart.
Pei Man seemed to have predicted her sonâs plan. She extended a hand and instructed, âGo to the kitchen and see if your father needs any help!â
âDonât just idle around all day and only know how to sleep!â
Lin Qian wanted to cry but had no tears.
His mother probably didnât know about those crazy fans who were infatuated with him, nor did she know that if he hadnât protested repeatedly, he probably wouldnât even have had time to catch his breath on his itinerary!
However, since his mother had spoken, Lin Qian could only sigh helplessly. He went into the kitchen to see if the old man had anything âseriousâ for him to do!
Just as Lin Qian left, Pei Man heard a car outside the restaurant.
Pei Man wondered why there would be guests at this time but her hands did not stop moving.
Wang Lan walked into the restaurant and saw a disheveled woman frantically recording something as she stood in front of a pile of seafood.