Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 77: Looking at him as if looking at a company leader

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Looking at him as if looking at a company leader

The message had been sent out for quite a while, yet no reply had come.

It seemed that Yin Moran was still angry with her.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, her mind filled with the times she had spent with Yin Moran recently.

Faint, with a hint of sweetness, they disturbed someone’s heart.

Slim fingers moved across the screen, tapping out a message swiftly.

"Mr. Yin, I know you must still be angry with me, angry for my ungratefulness. In the hospital, you asked me if I was scared, and at that time I didn’t respond to you, but now I can tell you I’m not afraid of anything, I just purely feel that we’re not suitable for each other."

"Your status is noble, and I am honored that you would take an interest in me. But our statuses are unequal! Standing by your side, I can only look up at you, just like I look up at our company’s leaders. Please understand the sentiments of a low-ranking employee who dares not aspire too high."

"Mr. Yin, you are a good father, very loving towards Candy. I completely understand your desire to find a woman she likes to accompany her as she grows."

"Please rest assured, although I am not suitable for you, I really like Candy. If you don’t mind, I will take care of her as if she were my own daughter. If you have to go on a business trip, or have social engagements, you can let me look after her. Just say the word, and I will absolutely not hesitate, I guarantee to take good care of Candy. Mr. Yin, can you stop being angry with me now?"

She typed a long message, then deleted it, and retyped it again.

Lin Qian reviewed it several times, added a few pitiful emojis, and finally, biting her lip, she sent it.

Her face felt somewhat hot, not knowing if it was because she deliberately sounded pitiful in her words.

But some things she said were truly heartfelt.

She just hoped that Yin Moran would not take offense with her, a mere girl.

Lin Qian stared at her phone screen, waiting until the car had brought her home, but the phone remained as quiet as ever.

Yin Moran hadn’t sent a single word.

He was still angry!

Lin Qian got out of the car, looking up at the expansive sky, she let out a long sigh.

She had said all that could be said.

If a certain proud man refused to forgive her, there was nothing she could do.

At the airport, the VIP passage.

The tall figure of a man stood out in the crowd like a crane among chickens.

Right now, he stood by the window, staring at the long text on his phone, his sexy lips slightly curved, his usually frosty face softened for a moment.

Little thing, still knows how to send messages to beg for mercy!

He’s like looking at the company’s leaders?

What kind of nonsensical comparison is that?

"Brother, we can go now."

The voice of Yin Qinglan came from behind him, and Yin Moran, who had intended to type a message, paused and stuffed his phone into his pocket, not staying any longer, and left with Yin Qinglan and Zhong Liqing.

Lin Qian rested at home for a day, informed the manager that she would end her leave, and planned to return to work at the store the next day.

In the evening, she took a cab to the kindergarten to pick up her son after school.

It seemed like it had been a long time since she’d personally come to pick up her own son.

Images of Yin Moran involuntarily flashed through her mind.

She pulled out her phone to check, but he still hadn’t sent a message.

Truly a man of incredible pride.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, lost in thought, when she heard a man’s voice.

"Miss Lin, is your leg okay now? Why did you come to pick up Zirui from school yourself?"

Han Chen strode up to Lin Qian, his face full of surprise.

"Assistant Han, I’ve troubled you these past few days, my leg isn’t that serious anymore."

Seeing Han Chen, Lin Qian smiled and greeted him.

"It’s no trouble."

Han Chen smiled, thinking of what his own boss had instructed him to do, preparing to speak.

"Miss Lin."

"Assistant Han."

Both spoke at once.

Han Chen said with a smile, "Miss Lin, you go first."

Lin Qian’s almond-shaped eyes twinkled, and finally, she asked, "Assistant Han, Mr. Yin he..."

Why did she want to ask Han Chen if Yin Moran was still angry?

Asking like this, it seemed like a small lover’s tiff, seeking help from a friend.

Young lovers having a tiff?

Cough!

Forget it, better not to ask.

"Cough cough, it’s nothing, I won’t ask."

"Miss Lin, Mr. Yin is on a business trip, and took the opportunity to send his wife abroad to recuperate for a while. He said..."

Han Chen was just about to convey his boss’s instructions when he heard two childish voices ringing out.

"Mummy."

"Mummy."

Lin Zirui and Candy rushed over excitedly as soon as they saw Lin Qian.

Candy even excitedly hugged her thigh.

"Mummy, why are you here? Is your foot okay? Candy, be careful not to bump Mummy’s hurt leg."

Lin Zirui frowned with concern as he hurriedly spoke.

"Oh, Mummy, does your foot still hurt?"

Candy straightened up quickly and asked with a face full of concern.

"It’s okay, don’t worry."

Lin Qian ruffled the two little ones’ heads, feeling a warm sensation in her heart.

But the thought of each returning to their own homes suddenly made her chest feel a bit heavy.

"Mummy, are you and Zirui going home? Daddy took Grandma to Auntie’s place, and he won’t be back tonight. Can Candy go home with you?"

Candy tugged at Lin Qian’s hand, lifting her watery big eyes, her tender little face full of hope.

Lin Qian smiled, thinking it worked out perfectly for her.

She glanced over at Han Chen, "Assistant Han, perhaps you could let Mr. Yin know?"

"No need to report."

Han Chen smiled, "Miss Lin, I was just about to tell you that Mr. Yin asked me to remind you, remember to take good care of Candy."

What the boss actually said was: If Candy wants to find Lin Qian tonight, just send her over. Remind her to keep her promise to take good care of Candy.

Even over the phone, he could feel his boss’s mood was no longer as gloomy as yesterday.

Seems like Miss Lin has talked to the boss?

Thank heavens.

Miss Lin needs to put in the effort, so their subordinates don’t have to live in such trepidation.

"Okay, please tell him that I will definitely take good care of Candy."

Had Yin Moran cooled down?

Lin Qian smiled, her eyes curving into crescents.

"Cough, Miss Yin, you could tell Mr. Yin that directly."

Han Chen coughed lightly, hinting meaningfully to Lin Qian.

That way, the boss’s mood would improve even more.

"Yes, yes, Mummy, Daddy is working hard on his business trip, you should show concern for him for Candy’s sake."

Candy’s eyes twinkled as she spoke, holding Lin Qian’s hand while they walked.

"Right, Mummy, you need to do things you’ve promised yourself, not rely on others."

Lin Zirui added his bit on the side.

Lin Qian: "..."

These two kids are really taking their matchmaking too seriously!

Alright then!

Not to let everyone down, I’ll speak to Yin Moran myself!

Lin Qian, holding a hand of each, got into Han Chen’s car.

Back at home, she let the two little ones go off to play.

She went into the kitchen to start cooking.

Remembering something, she took out her phone, walked to the kitchen doorway, and took a picture of Candy and Lin Zirui playing.

She opened Yin Moran’s profile and sent out the picture.

"Mr. Yin, Candy has arrived safely at my place. Don’t worry, I’ll remember the promises I’ve made!"