Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 349: I Hate My Dad

Chapter 349: Chapter 349: I Hate My Dad

"Does it feel familiar?" Xiao Yu thought that blood relations were really mysterious. Was it possible that Xing Ling sensed something?

Xing Ling nodded with a smile, "But anyone would feel the same, after all, they are good-looking and cute."

She had never seen children so good-looking.

Quadruplets, each one beautiful.

Dark hair, large eyes like grapes, white skin; surely, they would grow up to be the protagonists of a novel!

Xing Ling’s phone vibrated.

She handed Xiao Yu’s phone back to him and took out her own.

It was a message from Xing Yanjie: Left.

Xing Ling didn’t reply but pocketed her phone and asked Xiao Yu, "I wonder if there’s a chance to have a meal with Mr. Ye?"

As a special assistant, he should be able to arrange it, right?

Consider it a reservation?

"Yes, I will pay attention to Mr. Ye’s schedule," Xiao Yu said.

Xing Ling thought that his words were quite noncommittal.

This feeling of being left hanging was really uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do about it.

She could only wait.

The phone rang again, this time with a ringtone.

Xing Ling checked the caller ID, it was Xing Yanjie again, and she felt speechless.

"I should be heading back to the company soon, how about we meet another time?" Xiao Yu asked.

"Alright, I’ll wait for your call."

Xing Yanjie sat down in Xiao Yu’s seat, "What did you talk about?"

Xing Ling felt helpless, "Why do you keep rushing me?"

"He was staring at you the whole time, I saw it very clearly from the side."

"Not at all!" Xing Ling was exasperated, her two brothers thought that all men in the world liked her and harbored ulterior motives.

It was rather presumptuous!

"Why did he show you his phone?" Xing Yanjie asked.

"I wanted to inquire about Ye Sihan’s wife, but he ended up showing me Ye Sihan’s children. Honestly though, those kids are really good-looking!" Xing Ling had previously been indifferent towards children, but she took a liking to the quadruplets at first glance.

Her heart felt tender.

"What else did he say?" Xing Yanjie asked.

"The special assistant Xiao said there’s room for negotiation about the filming location, asking to wait a bit. Although it’s strange, let’s just wait. Two or three days are manageable," Xing Ling said.

She would call the director later.

"Could it be that Ye Sihan has taken a liking to you?" Xing Yanjie speculated.

"..." Xing Ling.

After leaving the coffee shop, Xing Yanjie and Xing Ling got into the car.

As soon as they left, Xiao Yu emerged from around the corner.

In fact, he was aware of Xing Yanjie’s presence while he was in the cafe.

After all, he knew the appearances of Xing Yanjie and Xing Tian.

Therefore, Xing Ling must be the low-profile third young miss of the Xing Family.

After returning to KING Group, Xiao Yu shared his thoughts.

If Xing Ling were Xing Yanjie’s girlfriend, she wouldn’t inquire about Mr. Ye’s family; a more probable scenario was that she was from the Xing Family.

"Mr. Ye, after meeting Miss Xing, did you have any thoughts?"

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes lifted, slightly intense.

"I didn’t mean that..." Xiao Yu nodded slightly, feeling pressured.

"I’ve been dreaming a lot in the past six months, about a woman in my dreams, whose face I cannot see, but her silhouette is very familiar, exactly like Wu Qianqian," Ye Sihan said, with deep conviction in his dark eyes.

Xiao Yu was surprised.

He was sure it wasn’t Wu Qianqian.

It just so happened that Wu Qianqian was Xing Ling’s stand-in—Mr. Ye had gotten it wrong.

But he didn’t offer his own opinion unless he could prove that Xing Ling was Tang Yu.

"So, I don’t want other women to get involved, and I certainly will have no interest in her," Ye Sihan said coldly.

"About that filming location... I made a promise to Miss Xing, saying that Mr. Ye would allow them to continue shooting," Xiao Yu said.

He didn’t agree, but he purposely said it like that.

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes turned frosty, "You are making decisions on your own."

"Actually, with Mr. Ye’s influence, making Miss Wu famous would be a piece of cake; there’s really no need for her to take Miss Xing’s role," Xiao Yu boldly suggested.

Only by keeping Xing Ling could they delve into a deeper investigation.

Ye Sihan fell silent for a moment, "Then let her sign with the Caged Studio downstairs."

Xiao Yu was slightly stunned. The only artist in Caged Studio was originally Tang Yu. Was Wu Qianqian about to take over this position?

The background, the studio—it was evident that Mr. Ye had feelings for her.

Indeed, if he didn’t have feelings, how could he go to such lengths?

It was uncertain whether this was good or bad...

When Xing Ling received Xiao Yu’s call, she was having dinner with her second brother.

Upon hearing that their film crew could continue shooting in the tourist area, she couldn’t contain her joy!

She insisted on treating Xiao Yu to a meal over the phone.

She felt that this achievement must be Xiao Yu’s doing and she found Xiao Yu much more appealing than Ye Sihan!

Xiao Yu agreed to have a meal another day.

"I didn’t expect you to act so swiftly!" After hanging up, Xing Ling said with a cheery mood, and then she called the director.

"Let’s celebrate tonight then! Work resumes tomorrow!" With both time and money saved, the director was naturally happy.

Xing Ling saw this as an opportunity and called Xiao Yu again, hoping to invite him and Ye Sihan.

The final response was that Ye Sihan wouldn’t come.

If he wouldn’t come, then there was no point in insisting.

The black Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of Ye Mansion, and Ye Sihan stepped out, his tall figure exerting a formidable pressure.

This was the aura of someone long accustomed to power.

On the nearby lawn, his three sons were running and kicking a soccer ball. His daughter was interacting with a penguin at her side.

Junjun, Zhengzheng, Haohao, and Xibao showed no sign of unhappiness nor happiness on their faces when they saw their dad come home.

After all, the one who always came home was only dad, never mom.

Ye Sihan saw that they only looked at him, but made no move.

He walked over proactively and sat down on the bench next to his daughter, raising his hand to touch her head, "Did you eat dinner like a good girl?"

In two years’ time, the four children’s faces were still chubby, resembling white buns, but the baby fat wasn’t as noticeable as when they were two or three years old.

"We ate," Xibao said with a soft, childish voice.

Her facial features were becoming more and more like Tang Yu’s, so she didn’t resemble her brothers as much as when she was two or three years old.

The three brothers were increasingly looking like their father.

Especially the expression between their brows.

"Why aren’t you playing with your brothers?" Ye Sihan asked.

Xibao didn’t speak, her little chubby hand gently touching the penguin’s head in front of her.

The three brothers stopped playing soccer too and came to stand beside their sister.

"Dad, have you had dinner yet?" Zhengzheng asked.

"Yes, I have. Have you finished your homework?"

"All done," Haohao said.

"Later, I’ll come and check," Ye Sihan said.

Xibao looked up at him, "Dad, when is mom coming back?"

Wen, who was standing not far away, looked at Mr. Ye’s face, which was somewhat silent but not displeased.

Fortunately, it wasn’t the three sons who asked this question, otherwise, it wouldn’t have been so easy to talk.

However, the quadruplets were clever; they knew who was the safest to ask this question.

"Having a dad is enough for you," Ye Sihan said gravely.

In his memory, there was no such woman, so he felt no emotion.

He believed that providing the best resources in the world for his children was enough.

Junjun immediately lost his temper, "Why? I hate dad!" he said and then turned and ran.

The other two sons and daughter also left in silence.

Only Ye Sihan was left sitting there, along with a penguin standing beside with a face full of question marks.