Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 221: What if the Child Insists?

Chapter 221: Chapter 221: What if the Child Insists?

Upon hearing Chu Yelin’s words, Lin Qian seemed pensive.

The matters of the heart were indeed complicated.

As an outsider, one couldn’t simply pass judgment.

Thinking this, Lin Qian cracked a joke, "President Chu, are you planning on winning back a former love? That’s a tough task that requires perseverance."

Hearing this, Chu Yelin fixed his gaze on Lin Qian and, after a moment, smiled faintly, "Lin Qian, may I ask you a question?"

"Sure, go ahead."

Chu Yelin paused for a moment, "If it were you, having a boyfriend by your side, would you suppress your own feelings to live with the father of your child for the healthy growth of your child?"

Hearing this, Lin Qian was slightly startled.

His question struck a chord with her, rendering her unable to answer, as it inexplicably poked at her heart.

Hadn’t her son also asked her the same question?

Back then, her son had wanted to find his biological father, hoping that she would form a family with that man she had never met.

But she...

Lin Qian pursed her lips, "President Chu, I can’t answer that question. Maybe I would, maybe I wouldn’t—it would depend on the situation."

"What if the child insisted? For the sake of the child’s healthy growth, would you still refuse to sacrifice your own happiness? You have to know that no matter what, a biological family is better than a stepfamily."

Chu Yelin’s gaze bore into Lin Qian’s almond-shaped eyes as he continued to press the issue.

Lin Qian’s eyes flickered, and for a moment, she was at a loss for words.

The healthy growth of her child and her own happiness—which was more important?

Of course, the healthy growth of her child was important!

But somehow, Yin Moran’s handsome face flashed through her mind.

The thought of abandoning him and having no future connection with him made her heart feel as if it were being clutched by a large hand, causing a stifling pain in her chest.

Cough cough!

Was she getting too emotionally involved?

Chu Yelin was just making a hypothetical situation; why was she putting herself in it?

Lin Qian quickly shook off the odd feeling in her heart and tucked the wind-blown hair behind her ear.

"President Chu, I’m not the person involved, so I really can’t answer you. If I were you, I would have a good talk with the mother of your child and then come to a conclusion. In principle, a biological family is indeed better than a stepfamily, but if that biological family is full of arguments and discord every day, I don’t believe that’s good for the child either, right?"

She didn’t know his and his wife’s situation, so she couldn’t offer more advice or suggestions.

But she still voiced her own thoughts.

If it really was for the good of the child, then they should sit down and have a proper talk.

Chu Yelin looked at Lin Qian, his narrow, peach-shaped eyes shimmering as she spoke.

So, if there were no arguments and discord, would she leave her current boyfriend because of her child’s insistence?

He suddenly looked forward to the day that might happen!

"President Chu, I’m going to take some photos of Zirui."

Lin Qian, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable as Chu Yelin kept staring at her in silence, pointed toward Chu Ziyang, who was playing happily, and walked forward with a smile.

Chu Yelin crossed his arms and watched Lin Qian’s retreating figure, his lips curling up with a roguish smirk.

This woman was more interesting than he had imagined!

Lin Qian took several sets of dynamic and static photos of Chu Ziyang.

Seeing the bright smile on her son’s face, Lin Qian’s lips curved slightly.

She opened the photo gallery on her phone, and upon seeing the photos from their last shoot with the Yin Family, Lin Qian’s smile faded slightly.

Just a few days had passed, and her son’s attitude towards Yin Moran had completely changed.

Why had her son suddenly taken a dislike to Yin Moran?

"Mummy, what are you looking at?"

Chu Ziyang, who had been playing until he was sweaty, ran over with thudding footsteps.

"Nothing! Have you had enough fun?" Lin Qian put away her phone and pulled out a tissue to wipe his sweat.

"Mmm, I still want to ride the bumper cars!"

Chu Ziyang pointed to another part of the amusement area.

"Ah? That one..." That ride required an adult to accompany the child.

"Let’s go, I’ll go with you."

Chu Yelin stretched out his hand to Chu Ziyang, a curve playing on his lips.

"Yay!"

Chu Ziyang’s eyes lit up, and he took Chu Yelin’s hand, turning to Lin Qian, "Mummy, take a picture of me and Dad... Uncle Chu to keep as a memory."

He played with Daddy, and Mommy took pictures of them—a family so full of love!

"Ah? Great!"

Lin Qian chuckled awkwardly and watched the tall and the short ones walking ahead, scratching her brows with some headache.

She could tell that her son had taken a liking to Chu Yelin.

This child, isn’t his emotional shift a bit too fast?

Lin Qian followed the two to the amusement area and took out her phone to take pictures.

In the bustling place, the little one grinned broadly, his smile infectious. The man beside him, too, curled his lips into a smile. His tall figure hunched over in the small car, coordinating with the little one as he steered.

Through the lens, Lin Qian was slightly startled.

Was it her imagination?

Why did she feel that these two sitting together gave off a father-son vibe?

Cough cough cough!

She really had her wires crossed.

Did she think every man looked like father and son with her baby?

It had been Yin Moran before, and now it was Chu Yelin.

Oh Lin Qian, perhaps it’s time to see a psychiatrist!

Lin Qian berated herself internally and patted her head.

Boys naturally take an interest in cars.

Ziyang pestered Chu Yelin to go on two more rides until Lin Qian couldn’t help but urge him, saying it was getting late, and then he reluctantly left the playground.

"All right, darling, we’ve had enough fun, it’s time to go."

She herself had a mission to guide Chu Yelin; she couldn’t let him stay in the amusement park all day entertaining her son.

"Okay."

Ziyang blinked his black, glass-like eyes, "Mommy, to thank Uncle Chu for playing with me, shall we invite him to a big dinner tonight?"

He wanted to create a romantic date spot for Daddy and Mommy.

Although he’d be an extra third wheel, he was there to play wingman.

"Sure, as you wish, we’ll go have a feast."

Lin Qian had already promised to treat Chu Yelin to dinner, so she had no objections.

"Hehe, then let’s go, Mommy. I’ve already checked—one place has good taste and a nice environment; it’s the perfect place to invite someone to dinner!"

"Really? Where?"

"Imperial Garden."

"..."

Listening to the mother and son’s disjointed conversation, Yelin curved his lips slightly, a flicker of an unusual color in his eyes.

His heart suddenly felt as if it had been filled.

It took him by surprise!

Imperial Garden.

Fang Tong, in high heels, looked at the luxurious private room door with a helpless touch to the hair beside her ear.

Another dinner party!

She longed to go home and sleep in!

But for her career, such a lazy thought was just wishful thinking.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Tong put on a glamorous smile and pushed open the door to the private room.

Several people were already seated inside, both men and women.

The men were well-known producers, directors, and sponsors in the industry.

As for the women, they were all beautiful in their own right—actresses, models, internet celebrities.

She was no stranger to such dinner parties.

"Hi! Hello, everyone, am I late?"

Her agent had told her that tonight’s dinner was organized by Director Cheng to select actors for his new film.

She was specifically invited, which was why she came.

Fang Tong waved her hands coquettishly to greet everyone present.

Her gaze drifted inadvertently, but when she saw one person, her smile stiffened slightly.

Was that him?

Yin Jingchen!

Why was he here too?