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Chapter 648: Seems To Be President's Son
Roses?
Yin Shuiling looked at the rose that Little Bei Bei held in her cute little hands. When did he learn to gift flowers?
They'd known each other for 20 years now, and never gave her flowers even once.
He'd only taken her to watch a movie, and it was during the time that they were in Hong Kong, but then after that movie, he still profited from it. She did that... for him.
Hmph, who wanted his roses?
Yin Shuiling bent over and took the rose into her hands.
She placed her nose closer to the rose to take a whiff. It was so fragrant, just as if the rose had just been plucked, and it had a fresh fragrance of dew.
"Bei Bei, thank you, then... Did Uncle give you this flower and leave?"
"Yeah." Little Bei Bei nodded her head and said, "Uncle left."
Yin Shuiling stood up, and she toyed the rose in her hand before she walked over to the side of the window. She stretched her hand out to pull the curtains open.
The Bugatti downstairs had not left yet. There was a man lying against the cold and chic exterior of the car. The man had one hand in his pocket, and another hand was holding on to his suit jacket absentmindedly.
Yin Shuiling glanced downstairs, and that man was also looking at her. Both of their gazes connected with one another in mid air, and they crashed into one another.
The man raised his eyebrows.
Yin Shuiling's small face was immediately crimson red as she dropped her gaze.
She realized that he was really very irritating. When he was young, she was together with him, and he did not know a single thing about being romantic. He did not allow her to go to France and did not allow her to hang out with Qingqing. He wanted to hide her in his home and make her his.
Now that she was no longer together with him anymore, he knew how to park his newly bought luxury car below her flat and even how to gift her roses. Did he bet that she would like him to behave like this?
Yin Shuiling looked at the attractive and fresh roses in her hands, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up into a smile. 𝙛rℯ𝐞𝑤𝚎𝗯𝓷o𝐯e𝗹 - 🅽🅽novel
But wait a minute... something was not right.
Yin Shuiling's gaze shifted away, and she suddenly looked at the flower bed on the ground floor of her flat. There were a few roses in the flower bed.
Yin Shuiling looked at the rose in her hands, and she looked at the ones in the flower bed again...
"Yin Muchen, you'd better get lost!" Yin Shuiling shut the curtains in a second. Whoosh! Then, she took the rose in her hand and threw it directly onto the man's head.
Yin Muchen, who was downstairs, looked at the rose that dropped onto his head and landed beside his feet, and he was instantly in a daze. The woman was very happy just now. Why did she get angry so suddenly?
"Shuiling, you..."
"If I wanted roses, would I not know how to get them from the flowerbed below? Who needs you to pretend and be showy?" Yin Shuiling was angry as she pulled the curtains shut, then she turned her body around to collapse on the large bed.
Bastard!
He plucked the rose from the flowerbed just now and gifted it to her. Was he trying to deal with her half-heartedly?
Qingqing said that he had money to play with stock manipulation right now, and he was unwilling to buy a single rose to gift it to her? Go and die. He should go and die quickly!
Little Bei Bei, who was standing aside, watched her Mummy behave like this. She turned around and dashed out of the room.
"Hello, Joan, where is my Older Brother?"
Very quickly, Little Bao Bao's voice came over the other end. He said, "Hello, Younger Sister..."
"Older Brother, has your chess competition ended already?"
"It has ended."
"Which position did Older Brother get?"
"Do you still need to ask?"
"Wow, Older Brother got first place again! Older Brother is so awesome. When Older Brother comes over, I want to give you an awesome smooch!"
"Forget it already. Don't put your saliva on my face. Oh right Younger sister, has Mummy been doing well with that Uncle?"
"Yeah, they seem to be... They seem to be good at times but bad at other times. Just now, Uncle gave Mummy a single rose. Mummy was so happy, but Mummy opened the window and looked downstairs and glanced over at Uncle. Her expressions changed drastically. Mummy threw the rose down at Uncle's head and shouted at Uncle. She said that if she wanted roses, wouldn't she know how to go downstairs and pick them in the flowerbed?"
Little Bao Bao who was on the other end: "..." He rolled his eyes and was at a loss for words.
"Older Brother, do you know why Mummy got angry?"
"This is very simple. You like Kitty. If there was a day, Mummy took a Kitty that she picked up on the floor and gave it to you, would you be happy?"
"Eh, I wouldn't want that." Little Bei Bei was unhappy and raised her small eyebrows.
Little Bao Bao continued, "That's why, in Mummy's eyes, the roses in the flowerbed are the same as the Kitty doll picked up from the floor."
It did not matter if the present was big or small, the key was in the heart in giving.
Little Bao Bao placed both his hands on his waist and expressed his frustration.
"Older Brother, when are you coming back?" Little Bei Bei asked him with her childish voice as she puffed her cheeks up.
"Is there something wrong with you and Mummy?"
"No, it is just that I miss... Older Brother already." Little Bei Bei knelt down on the carpet in front of the coffee table in the living room. She looked small and soft and was especially obedient. She was just the same as Yin Shuiling looked when she was young. Her eyes had tears in them, and she stretched her small hand out. Slap! She wiped the teardrops on her face as she choked up to say, "I miss Older Brother already... I have not been separated from Older Brother for such a long time. When will Older Brother.... Come back, woo woo..."
Little Bao Bao heard Little Bei Bei crying, and he was at a loss for what to do. His childish voice was cold and cool, but his tone was full of his love for this younger sister of his as he said, "Younger sister, don't cry anymore. Older Brother will head over tomorrow."
Little Bei Bei stopped crying instantly and said, "Really?"
"Really, so don't cry anymore."
"Yeah, then I would wait for Older Brother tomorrow." Little Bei Bei stopped crying and broke out into a smile.
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The next morning, SK
Yin Muchen held onto a document as he walked into the main lobby. Ma Rui stood by his side as he spoke to him softly to discuss the contents of the documents. The staff of SK walked past as they bent down and nodded their heads, "President, Secretary Ma..."
Neither man lifted his head. Ma Rui stretched his hand out to press the button for the President VIP lift. Yin Muchen walked in first, and Ma Rui followed behind him. The doors of the lift closed soon after.
The receptionist and the few beautiful women in PR looked at the lift and said emotionally....
"These past few years, our President really has not gotten old at all. More than anything, as he gets older, he is getting more and more masculine."
"That's right, the age of forty is the time for a man to be full of his masculine charm. Our President is in the prime of his time right now."
"Ay, all of you.." One beautiful PR girl that suddenly thought of something and said, "Our President has such strong genes. If he had a son, what would he look like?"
"President would not have a son. In the past three years, he has not even had a single woman by his side."
"I know, I am just thinking randomly. Our President's genes are so good. It is a total waste for him not to have kids."
"That's right. If President has a son, his looks would definitely be good, and his intelligence would be on the same level as our President at the very least. He might be even better than his father."
"Okay okay, that's enough chatting. It is almost time for us to start work. Quickly go back to your position."
"Okay."
The receptionist and the beautiful girls from PR returned back to their own seats.
They'd just sat down, and at this moment, the main doors of SK opened up, and a big and small figure that walked inside.
"Welcome, may I know who you are looking for?"
The receptionist came forward, but the word, "who" was choked inside her throat. The receptionist looked at this tiny figure that was in front of her. She blinked before she rubbed her eyes, and she suspected that she was seeing things.
But she was not seeing things. The small boy in front of her really seemed to come from the same mold as President.
The discussion about President's genes just now was extremely shocking to the receptionist.
She was so shocked that she was flabbergasted.
"May... may I know, who are you... looking for?" The receptionist was stuttering.
Joan was trailing behind Little Bao Bao. Little Bao Bao was scanning his surroundings in SK. There was a touch of satisfaction in his eyes, and he looked at the receptionist before politely saying, "I am looking for your President, Yin Muchen."
The receptionist took in a breath of air as she said, "You, what are you looking for our President for? Who, who are you?"
Little Bao Bao sat down on the sofa in the main lobby as he said, "You don't have to ask this question. Dial the direct line to your President now. I will not go up. Tell him that I am waiting for him here. Ask him to come down, thank you."
The receptionist was in a daze, and she glanced over at Little Bao Bao again. She quickly ran over to her desk and took the phone up to dial the direct line."Hello, Secretary Ma..."
At this moment, Ma Rui was in Yin Muchen's office, so he took the phone placed on Yin Muchen's to answer the call, "Hello, what's the matter?"
"Secretary Ma, there.. is a person downstairs... looking for President..."
Ma Rui had a look at Yin Muchen, who was focused as he went through the documents, before he frowned and said, "Who? Does he have an appointment?"
"He does not have an appointment. He says that he would wait for President in the main lobby. He even said that he would not go upstairs, and he asked President to go down to meet him..."
The frown on Ma Rui's face got even deeper, and his voice was stern as he said, "How many years have you been working with the company? Why would you make such a useless call? Any important client would have made a prior appointment, there has not been someone in T City that would need President to receive him personally downstairs. Handle this matter on your own."
Ma Rui was about to hang up.
"Ay, Secretary Ma, don't hang up. Please, don't hang up!" The receptionist was alarmed.
The chaotic noise attracted Yin Muchen's attention. Yin Muchen lifted his eyelids up as he glanced over at Ma Rui before he stretched his hand out to press the loudspeaker button on the phone.
Ma Rui had no other choice and said, "Just find out who this person is first."
"Secretary Ma, it is a small boy. He seems to be 2 years old." The receptionist was almost on the verge of crying as she said, "I think, he looks extremely similar to President. He seems to be... President's... son..."
Because they were on loudspeaker, the word, "son" reached Yin Muchen's ears extremely clearly. Yin Muchen's right hand that he used to hold a pen froze before he looked at Ma Rui in the eye.
Ma Rui was completely shocked as he said, "What are you talking about?"
"Woo, woo." The receptionist was really sobbing as she said, "Secretary Ma, can you ask President if he has a son somewhere out there? Actually, I think, President really has a need to come down to take a look for himself personally."
Ma Rui's mouth was in an "O" shape. He did not say anything, and he looked over at Yin Muchen who was seated in the leather office chair. Yin Muchen was already standing up, and he walked out of the office.
Ma Rui put down the phone and he chased after him.
...
Yin Muchen stepped out of the lift and walked towards the main lobby. He took a few steps, and he saw Little Bao Bao, who was seated on the sofa in the main lobby, at the first glance.
Bao Bao was dressed in a yellow shirt, and he had a pair of light blue jeans. The two and a half year old boy was seated extremely elegantly. He was educated very well, and there was a high class Filipino maid by his side. At this moment, he was flipping through a magazine in his hands as he lowered his gaze down to read it.
As if he felt his presence, Little Bao Bao closed the magazine in his hands, and he raised his head up slowly.
Yin Muchen heard Ma Rui gasp. He could not describe the feeling he was feeling inside his heart well. His brain seemed to stop working, and he could only watch as he looked at this small face that seemed to come out of the same mold that he did. This boy was totally a miniature replica.
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