Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 344 This is a Matter of Principle

Chapter 344: Chapter 344 This is a Matter of Principle

Lin Qian went down to the first floor, and the store event had already begun.

On the temporary stage, the host’s energetic voice rang out alongside the music.

The brightly lit stage was packed with spectators at the front, while backstage, models waiting to walk were gathered in a small, temporary lounge.

Lin Qian lifted the cloth serving as a curtain and stepped inside, seeing the three little ones already dressed up and made-up.

A few models surrounded them, chatting animatedly and laughing, their eyes sparkling like stars.

It seemed the three little ones were quite popular!

"Candy, Zirui, Ziyang."

Lin Qian smiled, calling out their names.

Hearing Lin Qian’s voice, the three little ones promptly broke away from the models and ran toward her.

"Mommy."

"Mommy."

"Mommy."

The sound of the three calling her "Mommy" rang sweetly in her ears, making Lin Qian’s heart melt. She quickly squatted down to catch the three kids rushing over.

"Be careful, don’t fall."

These little ones were just too cute and cheerful.

Rosy lips, pearly teeth, skin as pale as snow.

They were dressed in vibrant red coats with red dots marked on their foreheads.

Candy wore her hair in two small pigtails, while the boys’ hair had been slightly styled.

The three of them looked like lucky children straight out of a New Year painting—exquisite and utterly adorable, simply delightful!

"Mommy, the sisters said Ziyang and Zirui are so cute, they look like girls."

Candy grinned mischievously and tattled to Lin Qian, her tone teasing.

The two brothers furrowed their little brows in clear displeasure.

Lin Qian couldn’t help but laugh, gently patting the two brothers in consolation. "You’re still young. They’re praising how delicate and charming you look."

"We don’t want their praise for being delicate. We’re boys."

"Yes, I agree with my brother."

The brothers spoke in unison, their expressions serious.

Lin Qian chuckled lightly. "If you don’t want to be delicate, does that mean you’d rather grow up to be rough, plump guys?"

Rough, plump guys?

That sounded even worse.

The two brothers exchanged a look and furrowed their brows even fiercer.

"Zirui, Ziyang, don’t be upset. Great-grandma said that when Daddy was little, he was also often mistaken for a girl because he looked so refined. Boys with delicate features will have good fortune in the future!"

Candy chimed in sweetly, comforting their bruised little egos.

Just as Yin Moran walked in, he heard his daughter’s witty response, raising his brows slightly.

Boys with delicate features?

Though he disliked the phrase, seeing the two brothers now somehow reminded him of his own childhood.

Their refined looks were eerily similar to his own.

Unfortunately, how could it be that these weren’t his sons?

Yin Moran stared fixedly at the four of them ahead, his dark eyes deep and distant.

"Manager Lin, quickly, it’s their turn."

Chen Fei signaled for the three little ones to head to the stage. Lin Qian gave a few words of advice before watching them leave with Chen Fei to prepare for their entrance.

Just as she straightened up, out of the corner of her eye she noticed a tall and imposing figure moving to stand beside her.

The perfectly tailored suit wrapped around his long and lean body exuded an air of cold elegance.

Lin Qian pressed her lips together and chose to ignore him, walking quickly to the side and lifting the curtain to watch the show onstage.

Upbeat music played, and the three little ones walked seriously down the runway, occasionally showcasing the items in their hands.

Murmurs from the audience reached her ears faintly.

"Wow, what adorable little cuties! This is too cute!"

"Oh my gosh, are they triplets? Where did the company find them?"

"With these kids’ charm, I’m going to buy more jewelry today. I wish my future daughter-in-law could give birth to such adorable children!"

"I agree. I’m going to buy more too. I’m due soon, and I’d love to have a baby as cute as these little ones!"

"..."

The crowd erupted in excitement, chatting animatedly like they were brimming with energy. Many expressed their intention to buy more pieces of jewelry.

Feeling both delighted and wistful, Lin Qian stared blankly at the three little ones on stage, the more she watched, the more they seemed like three siblings.

Why couldn’t they actually be siblings?

If only Candy were her biological daughter!

Lost in her musings, she felt a sudden warmth at her waist as a familiar masculine presence approached.

Startled, Lin Qian turned to see Yin Moran’s sharp profile.

Her brows immediately furrowed, and she struggled as she said, "Yin Moran, what are you doing? Let go."

This was the backstage area—even though it wasn’t the main event, staff members were still walking around!

Him holding her like this—was he set on being a clingy nuisance?

"Don’t move. Just stay quietly with me for a moment, or else I don’t mind kissing you in front of everyone!"

Yin Moran held her slender waist tighter, his magnetic voice rich with allure. His warm breaths landed on the fine hairs by her ear, sending electric tingles up to her head.

Lin Qian’s face flushed, unsure whether due to anger or embarrassment.

Just then, a staff member entered to get something. Upon seeing their intimate pose, they couldn’t help but chuckle lightly, casting teasing glances their way.

Lin Qian’s face grew even redder.

She glared furiously at the unruffled man and gritted her teeth as she hissed under her breath, "Yin Moran, don’t think I’ll forgive you just because you offered me a few ideas! Let go and move aside!"

Saying this, Lin Qian stomped hard on his foot, pulled free from his grasp, and hurriedly left.

Yin Moran furrowed his brows, lowering his gaze to observe the shoe on his foot.

His polished shoe now bore a fresh footprint, in the exact spot she had stomped on yesterday.

How ruthless!

Yin Moran shook his head helplessly, his deep black eyes watching Lin Qian as she walked away. His thin lips pressed into a slight line as he turned his attention back to the three little ones on stage.

Outside, Lin Qian glanced up at the blue skies and white clouds, took a deep breath to steady her emotions, and continued watching the runway show. She couldn’t wait to open her phone and check the store’s live sales figures.

Wonderful!

As soon as the three little ones hit the stage, revenue figures had shot up dramatically!

Clearly, this strategy was a success!

Lin Qian couldn’t hide the cheerful curve forming at her lips.

But then, remembering that the idea came from a certain someone, her red lips pouted slightly.

She was grateful, but... she still couldn’t let go of past grievances!

Sleeping with another woman was a matter of principle!

In one corner, Du Qian stood observing coldly, watching the runway show and the crowd’s continued commotion. She clenched her fist tightly.

The inclusion of child models had stirred up a frenzy, with their sales figures rising rapidly, soon poised to surpass Fandi Luxury!

What to do?

Damn Lin Qian! How could her luck be so good? And how could she come up with such an idea?

Du Qian’s face was dark with fury, glaring at Lin Qian from not far away, wishing she could kill her with just her eyes.

At that moment, her phone rang.

Du Qian glanced at the screen and visibly tensed.

She steadied herself and walked to a secluded spot, answering respectfully.

"President Chen."

This was the general manager of Fandi Luxury, the man she had made a deal with.

If she helped Fandi Luxury make a big impact this time, he promised to hire her as his deputy!