Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 474: Uncle

Chapter 474: Chapter 474: Uncle

Mi Xue’er left, Lin Qian glanced around, and after a moment of silence, spoke.

"About work..."

She quite likes her current job, but never thought about taking over MXL company in the future.

"We’ll talk about the future later, Ziyang has toxins in his body right now, I will stay at MXL company until his body recovers to health."

Everything is focused on the child’s health.

As for other matters, she hadn’t thought about them.

Everything came too suddenly.

Found her biological father, learned her mother wasn’t dead, and found Fang Tong’s whereabouts...

She hasn’t decided what to do next.

After hearing Lin Qian’s words, Mi Qihua put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Qianqian, I know you haven’t forgiven me in your heart, so you are noncommittal about my proposal. However, work is work, personal matters are separate, right?"

He wanted to relieve his daughter’s concerns.

He absolutely cannot let her reject his appointment because of personal matters.

He wants to keep her in Country F.

"I appoint you as vice president of the company not because you’re my daughter, but because I believe you have the ability to lead the company’s employees in a better direction. Just like Lin back then, he wasn’t my son, yet I entrusted him with significant responsibilities because of his ability."

"So, Qianqian, don’t refuse and don’t overthink, just do as I said. I believe, you have affection for MXL company and hope this company will grow even stronger in the future, right?"

Words filled with sincere hope and expectation, Lin Qian parted her lips, intending to say something, but ultimately swallowed all her words.

She admitted, Mi Qihua really knows how to touch people’s hearts.

She has affection for MXL company, she loves this job.

At her core, she’s not just a small woman, she wants to achieve something remarkable.

"President Mi is right, I also believe Qianqian is not someone who mixes personal and professional matters."

Chu Yelin took a napkin and gracefully wiped his mouth, his narrow eyes looking at Lin Qian, "Qianqian, it’s getting late, we should go to work."

Should they go to work?

Yin Moran found these words particularly jarring.

He glanced at Lin Qian, knowing she implicitly agreed to Mi Qihua’s proposal, his thin lips slightly pursed.

Of course, he wanted to take Lin Qian back to Su City without regard for anything else.

But he cared more about her feelings.

He didn’t want her to have regrets along life’s track.

Only, Chu Yelin...

"Qianqian will be taking leave for the next couple of days because our child will be coming to Country F."

This cunning little man, even if he tried every way to make Lin Qian escape, as long as Chu Yelin wanted, he would entangle endlessly.

He didn’t need to force Lin Qian to leave because of him.

After all, he’s the victor now, isn’t he?

They have three kids, Lin Qian loves him, Chu Yelin, not worth mentioning!

Yin Moran’s gaze deepened with an invisible sense of superiority.

Chu Yelin knew this was Yin Moran subtly showing off his relationship with Lin Qian.

Suddenly, the smile on his face slightly dimmed.

"Yes, yes, the kids will be coming, Qianqian, don’t rush to work. Spend two days playing with the children, going to work can wait."

Mi Qihua didn’t hear Lin Qian oppose, his mood instantly improved.

As long as Lin Qian stays, everything else is minor.

Two days off work is nothing, a week off is fine too!

"Also good, during these days, I’ll have someone prepare a new office for you."

Chu Yelin went along smoothly, nodded, and his gaze seemed to sweep over Yin Moran.

Some people shouldn’t be happy too early, at least, Lin Qian is still in the company.

At least, they can still intersect under the guise of work.

Yin Moran glanced at him, his gaze sharp and cold.

The air seemed to hide invisible clashes, capable of killing silently.

"Mommy, I’m full, I’ll go upstairs to see if brother and sister have set off."

Chu Ziyang got off the chair, looking up at Lin Qian.

"Okay, Mommy will go upstairs with you."

Lin Qian finished her meal too, smiling gently at Chu Ziyang.

Chu Ziyang nodded, having been silent before, but now he glanced at Chu Yelin, "It’s getting late, should uncle go to work?"

Uncle?

This title, why does it feel so unacceptable.

Chu Yelin looked at Chu Ziyang, meeting the little guy’s pitch-black eyes, his expression fluctuated momentarily.

Countless fragments flashed through his mind.

The ugliness at birth, the cuteness as he grew, the first time saying dad...

Until now, a distant and cautious "uncle."

A feeling of inexplicable dissatisfaction, like losing something.

"Brat, this isn’t something for you to meddle in."

Chu Yelin said in a calm voice.

Chu Ziyang looked at him, then held Lin Qian’s hand, "Uncle, we and daddy are a family, no one can break it. You raised me for four years, I want to see you happy."

The tender voice carried a hint of childishness, but inexplicably touched people.

Chu Yelin’s gaze shifted slightly, indescribable feelings arose in his heart.

Dissatisfaction, reflection, and a swirling melancholy.

This little brat, he probably wouldn’t know, deep down inside, he always regarded him as his own son.

It’s a pity, he’s ultimately not his son.

"Ziyang, go upstairs with Mommy."

Yin Moran watched the interaction between Chu Ziyang and Chu Yelin, feeling a momentary stir in his heart.

He understood Chu Ziyang’s mindset.

Thinking about it, Chu Yelin hadn’t mistreated Chu Ziyang from a young age.

Therefore, his feelings towards Chu Yelin are the most complicated.

He should resent him, yet hopes he realizes and finds his life happiness.

Unfortunately, some people’s obsessions aren’t so easily dispelled.

Hoping for Chu Yelin to realize on his own might not be so easy.

Lin Qian took Chu Ziyang upstairs, the living room only left three grown men.

Mi Qihua’s gaze wandered between the two brothers, lightly coughing as he said, "Lin, it’s getting late, is it time to heed my grandson’s words and go to work?"

Taking his grandson’s words, he can let go now.

By the time Chu Ziyang went upstairs, the fluctuating emotions in Chu Yelin gradually calmed.

"President Mi, it’s been a while since I reported work to you, today I’ll slowly report the work progress and upcoming deployments over this period."

Want to drive him away?

Sorry, he’s not leaving today!

Seeing Chu Yelin obstinately staying at the estate, Yin Moran gave a slight mocking smile, his dark eyes coolly glanced at him.

Indeed, some people are still so obsessive.

Alright!

If he wants to come and find sufferance, let him stay.

Let him see clearly how their family loves and supports one another!

At noon, Han Chen brought Lin Zirui and Candy to the estate.

"Mommy."

"Mommy."

Candy and Lin Zirui ran excitedly towards Lin Qian, faces full of excitement.

Lin Qian was equally delighted, hugging the two, kissing this one, then that one, her eyes full of starlight.