Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

KaiYue Hotel.

When Meng Jingxian received the call from the old man, she was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

When the old man said the first sentence, her mind went blank and she couldn't think about anything.

When I came back to my senses, the phone had already hung up.

Meng Jingxian stared blankly at the phone in her hand, tried her best to bring back her wandering soul, and pieced together what the old man had said sentence by sentence.

The first time she put it together, she shook her fingers, pressed the phone, and cried and laughed.

"Brother Huai, Ah Chi has, has a child, and Ah Chi has a daughter!"

"The old man called me just now to ask if I had any clues. I was so shocked that I couldn't remember anything. Now I remember!"

"It's Yueyue, it must be Yueyue! Today Ah Chi rushed to Yueyue's house and knocked on the door. After entering the door, he sent me and Uncle Gui away."

"It must be his and Yueyue's child. Yueyue has a daughter who is exactly four and a half years old this year! Her name is Qiqi, she is very beautiful, very cute, well-behaved and sensible!"

"I fell in love with that child the first time I saw it. At that time, I thought it was because of Qiqi's eyes, but now I know it's not because of Qiqi's eyes. Her eyes are exactly the same as Ah Chi's!"

"Brother Huai, Brother Huai?..."

There was a click on the other end, and the phone hung up, leaving only a beeping busy tone.

Meng Jingxian's eyes were dull, showing a daze.

It's a big deal for the Yan family, and Brother Huai actually hung up the phone before he finished talking?

She pressed the phone again, wanting to call again, her fingers hurt from pressing for half an hour.

But nothing worked.

Always busy.

Meng Jingxian was at a loss again for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she burst out laughing.

...

Kyoto, Yan's family.

In the study on the second floor, the desk was in a mess.

The cup containing the tea on the table was overturned, the tea soaked half of the table, dripped down along the edge of the table, and a large area of ​​the expensive carpet under the table was wet.

Around the table, there were also knocked over folders, papers, and pen holders.

The man who had always been serious and serious now lost his usual shrewdness and calmness on his face, and shouted at the other end of the phone, "Tell that bastard to answer the phone! Why are you running around in the house? What time is it?!"

On the other side, Uncle Gui couldn't be more wronged, "Chairman, Mr. Fu ordered me to go out to do some business."

"What happened to my granddaughter? Who is Song Yueliang? You know all this, right? You didn't report to me immediately?!"

"Chairman, I just found out, only less than half an hour earlier than you."

Yan Huai pressed the bridge of his nose firmly with his fingers, trying to calm down, "Report to me everything you know, without any details. Also, is Song Yueliang suspicious? Are you sure the child belongs to Ah Chi?"

Uncle Gui didn't dare to be sure, and reported what he knew rigorously.

"I'm not sure if the child belongs to Mr. Fu, but the child's eyes are indeed exactly the same as Mr. Fu's."

"Besides, from what I know about Song Yueliang, she is not the kind of person who will cling to wealth and wealth. Back then, when she didn't know Mr. Fu's true identity, she rejected the marriage marriage of Young Master Yan from the Yan family."

"And she is very capable herself. She runs a real estate company by herself. It only took her four years to go from nothing to become a new rich man in Huicheng."

"And the most important point, Chairman, Song Yueliang just rejected Mr. Fu's marriage proposal today. Mr. Fu himself said that she plans to leave her father and keep her son."

"People hate Mr. Fu, chairman."

Uncle Xiang is also in the study, next to the desk.

I saw with my own eyes the chairman who always had a deep and majestic expression in the company and at home, the expression on his face was unprecedentedly unpredictable and colorful.

Combined, it's hard to say.

Including shock, astonishment, disbelief, anger, disbelief, and finally dumbfounded.

The chairman was probably really angry, and the veins popped out on his neck.

"Send me the photos and information of Song Yueliang and... and that child, and do it as quickly as possible." Yan Huai poked her temples fiercely with her finger, and took a deep breath, "I'll go at dawn tomorrow!"

After giving the order, she regained her senses, and Yan Huai's voice softened a little, "What does that child look like? You and Chi have been to her house? Is she doing well? Has she suffered any hardships? Has anyone bullied her? "

A moment later, the old man's eyebrows that had just been flattened turned upside down at a rapid speed, his crown was full of anger, and the veins in his neck burst out.

The old man gritted his teeth, furious, "How dare they bully my granddaughter of Yanhuai like this?!"

"..." Uncle Xiang folded his hands in front of him, watching his nose, nose and heart.

Downstairs, a rebellious youth with dyed blond hair, wearing a skull shirt and flared jeans, climbed upstairs with his hands in his pockets.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard a loud bang from the study in front. It was the sound of something hitting the door.

He paused, sneered, deliberately swaggered over, pushed the door open, and let himself be exposed to the man.

Waiting for the man who was his father to yell and criticize him.

"Ah Xiang, go and book the fastest flight, I'm going to Huicheng." After smashing the phone, Yan Huai ordered in a deep voice, her brows were furrowed tightly and her eyes were dark.

When the information from Huicheng is sent, it will take five or six days at the earliest.

He can't wait.

Instead of sitting and sleeping here, it is better to go directly.

Uncle Xiang hesitated, "Chairman, the company—"

In the huge Yan family consortium, there are countless affairs that need to be handled by the chairman himself every day, and he can't leave at all.

Otherwise, the chairman would not have let him stay abroad alone when something happened to the young master.

It's not that I don't want to be with you, it's that I can't help myself.

"I know in my heart, I will push things away and come back the day after tomorrow." Yan Huai raised his eyebrows, no matter how busy he was, he still had to find time to go to Huicheng.

"Cough cough cough!"

The sound of artificial coughing coming from the door finally caught Yan Huai's attention at this moment. He raised his eyelids and swept his sharp eyes lightly.

The young man at the door immediately straightened his back, raised his chin, his eyes were unruly, and his heart was ready for the battle.

"Book a plane ticket for him too," the old man ordered.

Yan Xi rarely looked stunned.

"????"

what's the situation?

His blonde hair is curled.

His jeans were flared.

Shirt, printed with skulls.

This kind of thing that an old man could spray blood on his head at a glance in the past, but today he didn't respond at all?

Yan Xi bit her back molars, flicked her fingers lightly, and rattled the silver chain around her waist.

You can't see it, but you can always hear it?

Yan Huai looked away from him, "Go and pack some luggage, and go to the airport immediately at dawn."

In this commanding tone, Yan Xi finally regained some sense of familiarity, raised her eyebrows and sneered, "No."

"Go and bring your mother back. By the way, come with me to see your little niece."

Yan Xi's eyelids twitched, and she blurted out, "What little niece?"

"Your brother's daughter."

"..."

Damn, Fu Yanchi can still have children?