Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 75: Not Like the Average Village Woman

Chapter 75: Chapter 75: Not Like the Average Village Woman

Gu Yan snorted coldly and sipped her tea, lingering resentment festering when she thought of Su Yu’an’s attitude toward her.

"Lin Qian, that damn woman, is so lucky. Ever since our childhood, she has replaced my life, received a fine education, and disguised herself as a gentle and amiable lady, causing my fiancé Su Yu’an to be unable to forget her. How lamentable for me, growing up with a gambler, enduring endless hardships. These troubles should have been hers!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiya’s eyes sparkled, seizing the opportunity to ask, "And what about Lin Qian’s mother? Where is she?"

"They say she ran off with someone."

"Ran off?"

"Yes, ran off."

Gu Yan scoffed coldly, "I’ve never seen Lin Qian’s mother, but I’ve heard from the neighbors that she was a very beautiful woman. I don’t know how she ended up marrying Lind Hai, that gambler."

Thinking about her past life over the past several years filled Gu Yan with gloom.

From her birth until she was eight, Lin Hai treated her fairly well.

Back then, their family had some money, and Lin Hai was quite fond of her.

But then he kept gambling and gambling until he gambled away all their assets.

Back then, she went to and from school alone, always starving, and had it not been for the help of a few old neighbors, she might have starved to death.

"Oh? A beautiful woman? Does Lin Qian resemble her a lot?"

Qiao Xiya thought unexpectedly of the secretary who ruined Mr. and Mrs. Yin’s marriage.

The appearance of Lin Qian had caused Zhong Liqing to have an episode, so her mother might have...

Thinking there was a possibility, Qiao Xiya became excited without knowing why.

"It seems they do resemble each other, especially Lin Qian’s eyes."

Gu Yan snapped out of her reverie, and considered seriously, "Although I never saw Lin Qian’s mother, Lin Hai kept her photo. When I was a child, I didn’t know my own background, then I would cry for my mom, and Lin Hai showed me the woman’s photo. The woman in the photo had an air of good breeding; she didn’t look like the typical village woman."

That’s why she found it strange, that such a woman would end up with Lin Hai.

Even though her days with Lin Hai were not bad before she was eight, she heard from the neighbors that the money Lin Hai had was left by the woman, and Lin Hai himself was ugly and penniless, unable to land such a refined woman.

Some even speculated that the woman had been a kept mistress by someone else before marrying Lin Hai.

And perhaps Lin Qian might be someone’s illegitimate daughter from a wealthy family.

"Not like the typical village woman?"

Qiao Xiya murmured thoughtfully.

"Exactly, maybe she was a kept mistress by some rich man. Otherwise, why would she marry Lin Hai? And Lin Qian..."

Gu Yan snorted coldly, "Do you think she looks like Lin Hai? I don’t know whose illegitimate child she is."

This remark made Qiao Xiya’s eyes light up.

Did Gu Yan mean that Lin Qian was not Lin Hai’s biological daughter?

Who then might be her father?

If Lin Qian’s biological mother was that secretary, considering her past relationship with Mr. Yin, could she be Yin Moran’s half-sister?

The thought made Qiao Xiya feel as if her whole blood was boiling.

Yin Moran now was very protective of Lin Qian, and he might even be thinking about being together with her.

But if Lin Qian was really that secretary’s daughter, could Yin Moran still be with her?

Absolutely not possible!

Qiao Xiya suppressed the excitement within her, and smiled at Gu Yan, "Miss Gu, let’s keep in touch in the future. After all, we both have the same woman we dislike, don’t we?"

She wanted to find Lin Hai, to pry the truth about Lin Qian’s biological mother from his lips.

...

The next day.

Lijing Garden.

"Mommy, you don’t need to come downstairs, Mr. Yin said that Uncle Han Chen will come to pick me up for school this morning."

Lin Zirui packed his little backpack and walked to the door to change his shoes.

Yin Moran, he...

Lin Qian felt it was inappropriate, "Zirui, this isn’t very appropriate, after all, we are not related to Candy."

"But Mr. Yin is genuinely kind-hearted."

Lin Zirui had put on his shoes and waved to Lin Qian, "Alright Mommy, I just saw Uncle Han Chen’s car has arrived downstairs, goodbye Mommy."

"Ah..."

Lin Qian opened her mouth, wanting to follow, when a message came in on her phone.

She glanced down and couldn’t help but brighten up.

The message was from a private investigator.

She had asked the private investigator last night again to find Lin Hai’s whereabouts.

The message stated that Lin Hai was now working at a subsidiary of Yin Group as a security officer.

Yin Group?

How could that be?

Lin Qian was stunned, and by the time she reacted, Lin Zirui had already left the house.

She hurriedly ran to the window, one step deep and one shallow, and could vaguely see down at the community building, Han Chen was standing by the car door waiting for Lin Zirui to come down.

A few seconds later, Lin Zirui’s small figure appeared and quickly climbed into the back seat of the car.

Lin Qian withdrew her gaze, her expression somewhat complicated.

Her mind was filled with the image of Yin Moran’s cold and distinguished presence.

Her eyes shifted back to the phone, her red lips slightly pursed.

How could Lin Hai end up working as a security officer at a subsidiary of Yin Group?

Was it arranged by Yin Moran?

This man...

Lin Qian exhaled softly, shook her head to clear those inexplicable thoughts, and decided to go find Lin Hai first.

Right now, she only wanted to figure out where her other two children were!

After changing her clothes, Lin Qian grabbed her handbag and left the house.

The subsidiary of Yin Group was located in the north of the city, mainly dealing with clothing import and export trade.

Lin Qian got out of the car and headed straight to the entrance, "Excuse me, is Lin Hai from the security department here?"

"Lin Hai, he should be here," the security guard sized up Lin Qian, "Who are you?"

"Could you please ask him to come out? Just tell him his daughter is looking for him."

"Oh, so you are Lin Hai’s daughter? Please have a seat, I’ll call him out immediately."

Suddenly, the security guard’s face became respectful and he eagerly ushered Lin Qian to a chair.

This deliberate flattery made Lin Qian feel uncomfortable, but she still politely thanked him.

It wasn’t long before Lin Hai, who had received the call, strode out.

His aged face was radiant, seeming very content with life recently.

"Qianqian, you finally thought to come and see Dad."

Lin Hai cheerfully greeted Lin Qian, and without waiting for her to speak, he turned to the security guard, "Well, isn’t my daughter beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful, how could Mr. Yin’s taste be poor?" the security guard echoed repeatedly.

Lin Qian detected a hint of ambiguity, her brows immediately furrowed as she looked toward Lin Hai, "Dad, what nonsense have you been saying in front of others?"

What does it mean that Mr. Yin’s taste couldn’t be poor?

It sounded as if she was Yin Moran’s woman.

"Dad didn’t say any nonsense!"

Lin Hai winked at Lin Qian, "Qianqian, Mr. Yin likes you. Otherwise, why would he give me two million to pay off my debts and even arrange a cushy job for me?"