Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 173: Just Go with the Flow

Chapter 173: Chapter 173: Just Go with the Flow

Su City, Lin Qian settled her son and sat on her own bed, lost in thought.

Her mind was full of the events that had occurred at the banquet, causing her thoughts to scatter and drift.

She wondered how things were at the Yin Family now.

It must be quite unsettled.

Her phone occasionally made noises as new notifications popped up; Lin Qian lowered her eyes to glance at it, then picked it up and scrolled through.

With so many reporters outside today, news about her must have topped the trending searches, right?

As she scrolled, there was some news about her, but not much.

It must have been Yin Moran who forcefully suppressed the news.

However, tonight’s banquet was grand, with almost all media outlets, well-known or not, in attendance.

Therefore, although the mainstream media coverage was suppressed, many obscure outlets took the opportunity to sensationalize the story.

A little spark can start a great fire, and the news about her continued to churn.

Lin Qian pursed her lips as she read through the comments on the news, feeling outraged and speechless.

Due to her career, the writers portrayed her as a saleswoman who used her charm to boost her performance and successfully enchanted the top tycoon of Su City.

The comments below indiscriminately slandered her as a shameless vixen, a social butterfly, trash.

Many keyboard warriors used crude language, venting their own dark sides.

The more she read, the worse she felt.

However...

"Those who are secretly cursing her, ask yourselves, aren’t you just jealous and envious? If you are so capable, why don’t you try using your beauty to catch a tycoon? What can a few photos prove? I’ve seen too much in acting. Photographers have the most say, whether it’s real or staged, only the people who take pictures secretly know best!"

This comment was clearly from Fang Tong.

Only Fang Tong would dare to speak out so frankly and defend her at this time.

Lin Qian felt warm and touched inside, seeing countless keyboard warriors tagging and viciously attacking her, and quickly called her.

Fang Tong was in the entertainment industry, she worried she might attract hate because of her.

The phone rang twice before being picked up.

Lin Qian smiled and said, "Tong, don’t waste your breath on those keyboard warriors, be careful of attracting haters."

"What’s there to fear? You’re being slandered like this, and as your best friend, wouldn’t it be absurd for me not to speak up? If we’re to be hated, let’s be hated together; this is what it means to share hardships."

Fang Tong’s voice conveyed nonchalance over the phone.

Lin Qian chuckled, feeling even warmer inside.

"Tong, thank you."

Times of peril truly reveal a person’s character.

She was happy to have such a good friend by her side.

"Hey, I haven’t really done anything for you, no need for thanks."

Fang Tong spoke casually, then paused and added, "Seriously though, how are you? Where are you now? Do you need me to come over and console you?"

"No need, I’m fine, I’m already home."

Lin Qian curved her lips, replying gently.

"Really? Little Qian, what’s the situation now? You and Mr. Yin..."

"He has been defending me all along. I feel so sorry, because of me, I caused him to lose face tonight."

Lin Qian was filled with guilt, reflecting on how her actions had led to such chaos tonight. She felt somewhat downhearted.

She wished she could be better, good enough to match him.

But clearly, she was too insignificant right now.

The gap between her and him was vast.

"Ah, don’t overthink it. Trust in Mr. Yin’s capabilities, and believe in your own charm. Let things take their natural course."

Fang Tong’s comforting words came through the phone, Lin Qian bent her lips into a smile, choosing not to say much.

The two chatted briefly before someone called for Fang Tong, and they ended the call.

Let things take their natural course, huh?

At this moment, it seemed she had no choice.

Lin Qian puckered her red lips and sighed.

The phone that had just ended the call rang again with a pleasant ringtone.

Lin Qian lowered her eyes to check the caller display; a spark of light passed through her beautiful almond eyes.

It was Yin Moran’s call.

Had he... finished his work?

Lin Qian hurriedly answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Come down, I’m downstairs at your place."

A man’s deep and magnetic voice transmitted through the electricity.

Consistently charming and pleasant.

He was downstairs at their house?

Lin Qian pursed her lips, uttered an "Oh," hung up the phone, and changed her clothes before heading out.

Downstairs, under the warm yellow light, a luxury car quietly parked by the curb.

Yin Moran sat in the driver’s seat, staring ahead through the open window.

His deep black pupils shone, his emotions unclear in the night.

In his sight, the slender figure of a woman appeared—it was breathtakingly beautiful.

With his sexy thin lips slightly raised, he pushed open the driver’s door, walked to the other side, and gentlemanly opened the car door for her.

Lin Qian gave him a glance, pursed her lips, and got in.

The silent night, the air filled with a faint scent of flowers and grass.

Lin Qian watched as the man’s tall figure crossed in front of the car, his silhouette exceptionally majestic and lean in the night.

Her heart churned with countless emotions; Lin Qian felt she’d really hit the jackpot to meet such a stunning and supremely excellent man.

The car door gently closed, and Lin Qian stared wordlessly at the man’s profile.

Yin Moran turned his head, meeting her apricot eyes filled with affection.

His handsome brows slightly raised, he leaned in closer, his long fingers lifting her delicate chin, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think I look very handsome today?"

The man’s pleasant scent wafted over her; Lin Qian shifted her red lips softly saying, "Yes, very handsome."

Truly very handsome!

In every aspect!

Huh?

So direct!

Yin Moran was clearly pleased by Lin Qian’s straightforward expression.

Staring at her red lips, he suddenly felt a bit parched.

His dark eyes darkened slightly as he leaned in...

A rumble suddenly came from someone’s stomach.

Yin Moran paused his advance, and saw the woman in front of him hurriedly scoot back, her hands covering her stomach, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Oh no!

Why did her stomach choose to protest now!

Actually, just now, she was ready to let him kiss her!

He’d done so much for her, and she had nothing to offer in return but to let him claim his reward!

The warm and soft touch faded, and a hint of regret flashed in Yin Moran’s eyes.

Watching the woman’s blushing profile, he lightly pursed his lips and started the car.

He hadn’t expected those surprises at the banquet and she hadn’t even had time for dinner.

"Moran, where are you taking me? Little Tong is at home alone."

Lin Qian hurriedly said as Yin Moran started the car silently.

"Don’t worry, my bodyguard is standing outside."

Yin Moran paused, "I haven’t eaten yet, I want you to join me."

He wanted her to join him for a meal?

Wasn’t it just him hearing the hungry rumble from her stomach and deciding to take her to eat?

This man, even his gestures of affection were so subtly expressed.

Lin Qian felt warmth in her heart, watching the colorful street scenes outside the car window, suddenly wanting to hold his hand, to think of nothing else, just enjoying their time together.

"Moran, let’s go to the small alley in the west of the city, there’s a street full of delicacies there."

Her apricot eyes clear, her calling him Moran carrying a tender and affectionate lilt.

A part of Yin Moran’s heart seemed to cave in; the steering wheel familiarly turned, heading towards the western part of the city.