Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 245: Not Letting Her Call Mommy Anymore

Chapter 245: Chapter 245: Not Letting Her Call Mommy Anymore

Lin Qian returned to the banquet hall, her emotions still fluctuating.

For a moment, she really wanted to reveal the scandalous information about Qiao Xiya that Wu Nan had sent her.

But after calming down, she shelved that idea.

Revealing it now might bring unnecessary trouble to Wu Nan.

Moreover, she was not sure if Yin Moran, knowing this matter, would use his influence to suppress the news.

It would be a futile effort, and it would make Qiao Xiya feel triumphant, which was not the outcome she wanted to see.

She decided to hold onto the scandalous information for now.

As long as Qiao Xiya could keep quiet in the future, she would pretend this never happened.

Otherwise, she wasn’t one to just sit back passively.

Lin Qian took a deep breath, composed her emotions, and immersed herself in the banquet.

The customer appreciation event was drawing to a close, and amidst the host’s impassioned closing speech, the guests began to applaud, picking up the gifts distributed at the event and leaving with their hands full.

Lin Qian and her colleagues respectfully saw the guests out.

Nangong Li, Yin Moran, and a few others from the main table deliberately stayed until the end.

When the guests had almost all left, they approached Lin Qian.

"Sister-in-law, we’ll go out first and wait for you in the car outside," said Nangong Li, giving Lin Qian a roguish smile as he spoke for Yin Moran.

Lin Qian’s almond eyes swept over the group, just about to speak when a childish voice chimed in.

"You don’t need to wait for my mommy anymore. Just now, Uncle Chu said he’s taking mommy and my brother and sisters to celebrate, so mommy won’t go with you."

Chu Ziyang held Chu Yelin’s hand and looked up at the group with a cool expression on his little face.

Was he interfering to prevent Yin Moran from taking them back?

Lin Qian looked helplessly at her son, sighing inwardly.

Her gaze instinctively moved to the tall, noble man across from her, whose expression was cold, his dark eyes intently watching Chu Ziyang, and she felt somewhat relieved inside.

Hmph! Served him right for being continuously involved with Qiao Xiya.

"Ha? Celebrating is easy!" Nangong Li’s dark eyes twinkled, a mischievous smile directed at Chu Yelin. "President Chu, tonight’s appreciation event was very successful, and Old Yin has played no small part in it! How about this, take your team and celebrate at our Meili. I’m in a good mood today, and in honor of my sister-in-law, I’ll give you an internal discount of 50%. What do you think?"

Lin Qian’s son really knew how to create obstacles!

But thankfully, he was there.

Old Yin having him as an old friend was surely a blessing from a previous life.

Chu Yelin looked at the challenge in Nangong Li’s eyes and silently smirked with a smile.

His gaze swept towards Yin Moran, "Today, we indeed need to thank everyone for their tremendous help, especially Mr. Yin’s generous contribution. Since Mr. Li has spoken, I will humbly comply."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding staff giggled, all somewhat eager.

Great, they could go to Meili again.

They really owed this to Lin Qian!

"Uncle Chu, no need to be polite. My dad said he would always support mommy," said Candy, batting her big eyes and speaking in a babyish voice.

The surrounding staff laughed upon hearing this.

Their gazes flitted between Lin Qian and Yin Moran, faces full of teasing.

"My mommy is not your mommy, don’t call her that," Chu Ziyang’s delicate eyebrows furrowed as he spoke coldly.

Candy was assisting Mr. Yin again.

Even though he found her adorable, he couldn’t let her take his mommy away and split up their family.

Candy’s smile stiffened, her big eyes turning teary as she looked at him, her little mouth pouting, a picture of grievance.

Even Zirui wouldn’t let her call mommy as her mommy.

Did he really not want to help them unite mommy and daddy anymore?

Chu Yelin looked down at Chu Ziyang, the corners of his mouth lifting into a slight smile.

The little thing really suited his taste.

Lin Qian’s face was full of embarrassment as her gaze swept toward the cold-faced Yin Moran. Her feeling of relief turned into helplessness.

Her son was growing increasingly fond of Yin Moran, which was truly headache-inducing.

"Uh, haha, Zirui, come, let uncle carry you. Sit in uncle’s car. Sister-in-law, hurry up, we’ll wait for you in the car."

Nangong Li noticed the tense atmosphere and quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

He scooped up Chu Ziyang without another word and headed out.

"Put me down, I don’t want to ride in your car."

Chu Ziyang frowned tightly, only wanting to get down from Nangong Li’s arms.

"Little Zirui, why not ride in my car? My car has the best performance, I assure you it’s comfortable. Don’t fidget—soon we’ll go sit in the car and discuss life."

"I don’t want to discuss life with you, put me down."

"Hey, then I’ll have to go discuss life with your mom! I just want to ask her where that sensible and polite little Zirui has gone to?"

"..."

Watching Nangong Li and Chu Ziyang bicker all the way out the door, Yin Qinglan smiled at Lin Qian, "Sister-in-law, we’ll wait for you in the car."

"Okay."

Lin Qian laughed awkwardly, smiling as she watched Yin Qinglan leave.

"Mommy."

Candy’s whiny voice rang in her ear, full of grievance.

Lin Qian’s heart softened completely, and she gently bent down to ruffle her dark hair.

"Candy, are you tired? Do you want to go home with daddy first?"

The little one was sad,

and it made her heartache too.

"No, I’m not tired, I want to stay with daddy and mommy."

She had to keep an eye on mommy to make sure no other uncle could take her away.

Candy’s face was determined as she looked up at her dad, "Daddy, let’s go with them and have fun."

Yin Moran stretched his arms, scooping her into his embrace.

His eyes as dark as the deep sea glanced toward Lin Qian, "We’ll head out first."

Lin Qian nodded, watching the man with powerful arms cradling the little one, her heart turned soft.

If they were a family, she would definitely be overjoyed.

"Little Qian, you guys are going to Meili? You don’t mind us joining, do you?"

Fang Tong changed into her clothes and came over with Su Yu’an.

"I’m not going. You guys go ahead."

Su Yu’an, trailing behind, was there to greet Lin Qian.

He looked deeply at her, elegantly smiled, "Qianqian, you’ve worked hard today, have fun."

He felt a pang of jealousy again.

Every time, it lessened his expectations.

He knew it was self-torture, yet he still silently watched her every move.

He really was... a masochist!

Su Yu’an greeted her and strode out briskly.

Fang Tong furrowed her brows, not bothering to say anything to Lin Qian, and hurriedly followed him out.

"Su Yu’an, could you not be so melancholy? You’re still young, can you not act like an old man and prefer staying at home?"

Fang Tong grabbed Su Yu’an’s hand, pleading in a soft voice.

Su Yu’an frowned, about to speak, when a sharp female voice interrupted.

"Fang Tong, let go of him."

Hearing this voice, Su Yu’an’s expression paused, and he swallowed his words.

Gu Yan?

Was she still clinging to him?