The Actor Wants to Divorce

Feng Jin clenched his fists, Lin Yan's eyes were too anxious, and he was very uncomfortable to burn.

"Lin Yan, I don't want to discuss our personal affairs with you in a place like this."

He Chong Lin Yan nodded; "I have other classes, so let's go first."

Before Feng Jin's answer, Lin Yan was flustered all night.

I wanted to call Feng Jin countless times, but gritted his teeth and held back.

He forced Feng Jin too hard.

The more he chased him, the more Feng Jin resisted him.

Even if he really likes the professor, the one surnamed Xu may not be with his student.

Maybe Feng Jin treated him only out of a student's respect for his teacher?

Lin Yan comforted herself, and only then let her heart down slightly.

In the next few days, Lin Yan didn't go to school again, and Lin's company was in danger. His uncle was not the one who managed the company at all. The Lin Group was already in danger of going bankrupt after experiencing a deficit for more than half a year.

Lin Yan's uncle directly took away 20 million from the company and ran away with a family of four.

The Lin family had no choice but to ask Lin Yan to come back and take over the Lin Group.

The company is Lin Yang's life's painstaking efforts to take over back to the company's executive power. Lin Yan has a lot of mess waiting to be cleaned up. Those who have been busy these few days are called a burnout.

As soon as he left the meeting room and returned to the office, he received a call from Jin Mocheng.

"Tomorrow is Xiaoyang First Seven, do you want to come over?"

Lin Yan froze for a moment, his eyes darkened.

In fact, he never believed that his brother was gone. When he suddenly heard the cold words "first seven", Lin Yan only felt as if he had been pricked by a needle in his heart.

Lin Yan took a deep breath and said faintly: "The company has a lot of things recently, so I won't go over it. Please help me with my brother's incense."

As soon as the phone was hung up here, the voice of the secretary outside the door came: "Mr Lin, the receptionist phone downstairs. I'll transfer it for you."

Lin Yan picked up the receiver and put it to his ear.

"I'm Lin Yan, what's the matter?"

"Mr Lin, the person in charge of a welfare institution approached Mr. Lin Yang to find here."

Lin Yan frowned: "The welfare home?"

He was startled, and then reacted: "Call them up."

Ten minutes later, a man and a woman walked into Lin Yan's office.

"Hello, Mr. Lin Yan, I am the person in charge of Sunshine Orphanage."

Lin Yan took the business card he handed over and asked directly: "I'm the younger brother Lin Yang, are you here for the child named Fu Xiangxi?"

The person in charge nodded again and again: "Yes, more than half a year ago, Mr. Lin Yang adopted Xuanxuan... Ah, that is, Xiang Xi, the procedures are all completed, but Mr. Lin Yang seems to have something wrong and said he wants to put the child in again. In the orphanage for a period of time, he came to pick him up when he was done handling things, but until now we have not contacted Mr. Lin Yang."

The person in charge looked a little embarrassed: "Mr. Lin Yan, you also know that it is not easy for a child in an orphanage to be adopted. Xiang Xi is five years old this year. If it’s too low, if Mr. Lin Yang repents, just come over and go through the formalities..."

Lin Yan interrupted the person in charge: "Sorry, my brother has passed away."

Both persons in charge gave a surprised "ah".

"Mr. Lin Yang... passed away?"

Lin Yan's eyes turned red, and he said, "Since it is the child adopted by my brother, it is from my Lin family. Tomorrow morning, I will take the child to my place and raise him."

The person in charge was overjoyed: "Then this child will trouble Mr. Lin Yan from now on."

Early the next morning, Lin Yan drove to the Sunshine Orphanage to pick up Fu Xiangxi.

Although he was a child who had no blood relationship with him, and had never met him, when he thought that Lin Yang had adopted it, Lin Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in his heart.

Forget it, just treat it as his brother staying behind.

As an uncle, he will surely raise him well.

But when he arrived at the orphanage, Lin Yan was told that the child had been picked up.

The person in charge was panicked and his face turned pale: "The gentleman said that he has listened to your instructions and came to pick up the child."

Lin Yan was annoyed: "What do you do? How can you let people pick up the children casually?"

The person in charge trembled with fright: "Because that gentleman can say any information, and it can also match the information that Mr. Lin Yang came to fill out..."

Lin Yan took out the phone, clicked twice, found a photo, handed it to the person, gritted his teeth: "Is this this person?"

The person in charge widened his eyes and nodded again and again: "Yes, it's him! He picked up the child!"

Lin Yan's eyes were full of anger.

Fu Ran, are you capable?

It was not enough to kill his brother, but he dared to abduct his son away.

Lin Yan tapped his finger on the table, pressed angrily and said, "If you call the police, it said someone was abducting children.

After tossing for a long time, it was after four o'clock in the afternoon that Lin Yan finally saw Fu Xiangxi.

The little boy is a little over five years old.

He has black hair and white skin, and is very quiet, holding a bear doll and sitting on the stool of the police station honestly.

He lowered his head and said nothing.

The person in charge pulled Lin Yan aside and ended in a low voice: "The children in the orphanage are more or less different from the children grown up in other normal families. You have to be more patient in the future, of course, if there are really problems that can't be solved. , You can also contact us."

"Don't you just be quieter? When he meets other children, he will become lively."

If he is such a big person, if he can't handle even a child, it is really a waste of life.

Lin Yan walked up to Fu Xiangxi, stretched out his hand and patted him on the head.

The little boy looked up, staring at Lin Yan with watery eyes.

Lin Yan frowned.

Oh, don't say it.

This little **** looks a lot like Fu Ran.

No wonder Lin Yang wants to adopt him.

Lin Yan hooked his lips: "I am your uncle, my name is uncle."

Fu Xiangxi was crisp and raw, without hesitation at all: "Uncle."

Lin Yan nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, he is an obedient and sensible cub.

He also took Fu Xiangxi's hand, got into the car, and fastened his seat belt.

Fu Xiangxi looked at him carefully: "Uncle, will you send me back to the orphanage again?"

"No, you will be from our Lin family from now on." Lin Yan frowned as if thinking of something, "Tomorrow I will take you to change your surname. Your father's surname is Lin, what is your name Fu Xiangxi? ."

How uncomfortable it sounds.

Fu Xiangxi grabbed his furry doll: "But that person in the morning said he was my father."

"Bah." Lin Yan cursed, "He is the murderer who killed your dad and your enemy. You are not allowed to contact him in the future."

Lin Yan drove the car to the mall, bought some clothes for the child, and then drove home.

After he entered the door, he pointed to the room near the inside.

"From then on, it will be your room. Go in and clean up by yourself. The bathroom is over there, and over there is the toilet. Don't I need to help you go to the toilet?"

Fu Xiangxi's face blushed: "I...I know it myself."

Lin Yan took two cans of beer from the refrigerator: "I'm going to work in the study. There is a tablet over there. If you are bored, go and play. Don't bother me, you know?"

Fu Xiangxi nodded: "I see. Go ahead, uncle. I'm very quiet."

Fu Xiangxi was really quiet.

He used his tablet to play games and watch cartoons. He didn't knock on Lin Yan's door until 11 o'clock in the evening and walked in with his head low.

"uncle?"

Lin Yan was revising a contract and was impatient: "Didn't you tell you not to disturb me?"

Fu Xiangxi's head hung down, and her voice was weak: "Uncle...I...I'm hungry."

Lin Yan was taken aback and glanced at his watch.

It's all this point.

He was so busy with the company's business that he almost forgot that there was a kid at home.

This kid went home with him and didn't eat anything. He must be starving right now.

"Sit down and I will see if there is anything to eat at home."

He wanted to make him a nutritious meal, and after picking it up in the refrigerator for a long time, he turned out two packets of instant noodles.

At this point, the take-out was not easy, Lin Yan could only roll up his sleeves and cooked two bowls of noodles.

"Eat it."

He pushed the small bowl to Fu Xiangxi.

Fu Xiangxi was really hungry, holding the long chopsticks with little hands, lowered his head, and gobbled it up.

After eating, Lin Yan took the little guy to the bathroom and rubbed it in the bathtub again, then put him in pajamas and drove him to sleep.

Then I went to wash the dishes, then washed the clothes, and put away all the tablets and dolls that Fu Xiangxi played on the floor.

At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Yan threw herself on the bed, her back pained.

Damn, so tired.

After only a long time, I wanted to throw this little kid back to the orphanage.

I thought so, but Lin Yan still decided to be a good uncle.

He found a kindergarten for Fu Xiangxi. The child might be afraid that Lin Yan would throw him away. He would not leave if anyone would pick him up from school except Lin Yan.

So Young Master Lin Er started to send the boy to school at 8 o'clock every morning rain or shine, and at 4 o'clock every afternoon, he skipped work to pick him up from school, and then stuffed the boy into his office with a few candies to coax him. , And then rushed to the conference room to catch up with the hard days of the evening regular meeting.

While other people were sleeping, Lin Yan made breakfast for Fu Xiangxi.

While other people were watching a movie, Lin Yan was wearing glasses and holding a book, and the teacher Xiangxi, who gritted his teeth, wrote 12345.

Lin Yan was telling Fu Xiangxi a bedtime story to Fu Xiangxi while others were drinking.

Where did Lin Yan, the second generation ancestor, have done this kind of thing, persisted for a month, and then one by one without accident

fall sick.

─He couldn't take care of Fu Xiangxi anymore.

Fortunately, Fu Xiangxi himself was sensible, and he drew in the living room quietly. When he was hungry, he ran to the refrigerator to find bread, or used Lin Yan's cell phone to order takeaway.

Lin Yan saw the little boy eating cold bread and eating takeout. When his uncle was blaming himself, he held his dizzy body and insisted on cooking for the little boy.

As a result, I was dizzy in the kitchen.

Fu Xiangxi turned pale with fright, turned on Lin Yan's cell phone and found a phone number.

The remark is "daughter-in-law".

Feng Jin was about to go to the library to borrow books, but he was taken aback when he saw Lin Yan's call.

The child's voice on the phone was milky and milky: "Auntie, my uncle fainted."

Feng Jin: "..."

Aunt...aunt?

The author has something to say

Lin Yan: It's hard to bring a baby, so my daughter-in-law hastened to help me. I can't do it anymore.

Fu Ran (makes a fist): I can! I am not bitter!