Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 804: The Birthday of the Huo Family’s Matriarch Celebrated from All Directions, A Grand Occasion

Chapter 804: Chapter 804: The Birthday of the Huo Family’s Matriarch Celebrated from All Directions, A Grand Occasion

Afternoon.

Luxurious limousines began to pull up to the Huo Family mansion one after another.

Today, the Huo Family members from outside, the elders of the Huo Family, and all branches of the family tree gathered together.

The heads of the other three major families, the Long Family, the Lu Family, and the Gu Family, along with their outstanding offspring, arrived one by one.

The Long Family was represented by Long Wei and Long Xinzhao’s father; the father and son duo were very low-key and were welcomed by the Huo Family into the VIP room.

The current holder of power in the Cabinet, Lu Tianrong, arrived very ostentatiously with his two sons, Lu Han and Lu Yichen.

Given the Lu Family’s current status and position in Capital City, they couldn’t afford to be low-key; the more ostentatious they were, the more they could show the onlookers their closeness to the Huo Family.

The head of the Gu Family arrived with his eldest son and daughter, Gu Qingqing, as well as his younger brother, Gu Yan.

Whether by coincidence or not, only after the three major families had visited did the members of the six Aristocratic Families begin to arrive in succession.

The heads of the six Aristocratic Families all came. These bigwigs of heavy status, who rarely appeared on ordinary days, were gathered solely for the birthday banquet of the prospective Madam of the Huo Family’s third-generation heir.

The Ling Family’s attendees included not only the Family Head but also Ling Zeheng and Ling Xiaoxuan. Soon after, Gongsun Yibo arrived with the younger members of his family.

The Xiao Family and the Fu Family came at the same time.

The Xiao Family is an old-established Aristocratic Family in Capital City, and Xiao Wenrou’s marriage to Fu Yinru, the eldest son of the Fu Family, two months ago made the two families in-laws, so their arrival together did not attract much attention.

The Su Family was represented by Su Jingshu, the unmarried lady who held the family’s power in her hands; her entrance was extremely dazzling.

Compared to the other aristocratic daughters, she lived a carefree life, causing many of the distinguished ladies present to feel envious.

The Rong Family’s attendees included three people Qin Ruan was somewhat familiar with: Rong Changting and his son, Rong Jing, along with the head of the Rong Family, Rong Menglan.

Since Rong Changting and Rong Jing were saved by Qin Ruan, they had returned to live comfortably within the Rong Family, their status and value rising with the tide, all thanks to Qin Ruan.

Following them were the second and third tier Aristocratic Families, which included the Lei Family, soon to be taken under Qin Ruan’s control.

As time smoothly passed, more and more guests arrived, their statuses and identities varied.

Qin Ruan was still changing clothes upstairs, while Huo Yunjiao waited with the two children for her.

"Sister-in-law is already a beauty like a lotus emerging from water without makeup, and now with your makeup on, you can be described as devastatingly beautiful. I’ve never seen anyone in Capital City more beautiful than sister-in-law," Long Wei said next to the makeup artist, her praise slipping out effortlessly as she stared at Qin Ruan in the mirror.

This was not flattery but rather a genuine heartfelt truth.

Qin Ruan’s beauty was not aggressive but had an indescribable charm, exuding a unique temperament and allure that lay between gentleness and wildness.

Huo Yunjiao, who was sitting aside playing with the children, narrowed his eyes and focused on Qin Ruan’s flushed cheek, "Sister-in-law, Ruanruan is blushing."

Upon hearing this, Long Wei noticed that Qin Ruan’s face was indeed blushing uncontrollably.

The makeup artist withdrew her hands from Qin Ruan’s face, indicating that the makeup was finished; she and her assistant stood aside properly, waiting for further instructions.

Long Wei walked up and gently grasped Qin Ruan’s shoulder, teasing her, "You’re a mother of kids, why so shy?"

Qin Ruan let out a soft breath and looked at the man in the mirror, sitting on the sofa embracing his two sons, and glared fiercely at him.

It wasn’t shyness that was troubling her but rather the mirror itself.

Every time she saw the mirror, she couldn’t help but remember how the Third Master had teased her and explored forbidden territories the day before.

Huo Yunjiao kept his attention on Qin Ruan and, of course, noticed her embarrassed demeanor.

He picked up a child with one hand and walked behind Qin Ruan.

Knowing he shouldn’t annoy her any further, he spoke softly, "It’s about time to go downstairs; the elders are waiting to see the children."

The elders of the four major families and the six Aristocratic Families in the VIP room all knew that the Huo Family had welcomed the birth of a fourth-generation heir, yet they had never seen the children and were clamoring for the Huo Family patriarch to bring them down.

They could have been dismissed at other times, but not today.

Qin Ruan no longer looked at him, her tone calm, "Understood."

She silently made a mental note of this person.

...

Half an hour later.

Qin Ruan and Huo Yunjiao, both dressed in matching formal attire, each carried a child downstairs.

The third master of the Huo Family, with a handsome face almost demonically beautiful and a pale complexion from long-term illness, still couldn’t hide his splendor.

He was a man who, regardless of status, made women yearn and captivate with his beauty.

His demeanor was humble and elegant, dignified and privileged, seeming gentle but actually detached and indifferent, with an unapproachable air.

Qin Ruan was sensual and charming, her natural beauty enhanced by purity, and every graceful move reflected her dignified air, each smile brimming with allure.

The two standing together couldn’t be described as merely well-matched; they were too perfect for each other, as if made by heaven, a sight for sore eyes.

But today’s protagonists weren’t them.

The guests standing in the hall, with varying expressions, focused on the two exquisite babies they were holding.

The two children looked identical, clearly blending the facial features of the third master with the woman standing beside him.

Huo Yao, held by the third master, saw so many people for the first time and smiled with an open mouth, looking very excited.

"Ah—"

Huo Anqi glanced at his big brother with disgust but politely responded, "Eh—"

Huo Yunjiao wrapped his arm around Qin Ruan’s waist, descending the stairs slowly.

Those present were not as distinguished as the Huo family members, yet they all held a certain status in the Capital City.

As they saw the family of four coming downstairs, a few people stepped forward.

"Third Master Huo, Madam Huo, congratulations, congratulations!"

"Junior sister, happy birthday."

Lu Han, followed by his brother Lu Yichen, stepped forward, the siblings speaking one after the other.

Qin Ruan’s made-up face revealed a warm smile as she thanked them.

Lu Yichen stared at Huo Anqi in Qin Ruan’s arms.

The child, whether it was his looks or those eyes and the taut little face, all resembled the third master to a tee.

"This child is really cute."

Lu Yichen, who had never dealt with children before, wracked his brains to come up with this single sentence.

And looking into Huo Anqi’s dark eyes, he felt a shiver in his heart, sensing something unusual.

Hearing Lu Yichen’s compliment, Huo Yunjiao gave him a meaningful look.

In contrast, the praised Huo Anqi’s mouth curled into a smirk.

Qin Ruan, noticing this, said to Lu Yichen with a smile, "Thank you, Anqi likes your compliment."

As soon as she said this, Huo Anqi’s face tightened again, the smile disappeared, as if the previous one had been an illusion.

Lu Yichen no longer stared into Huo Anqi’s eyes, his expression relaxing considerably, "The two children look a lot like you and the third master, clearly inheriting your advantages."

"Exactly, at first glance, these children are clearly a miniature version of the third master and the third lady."

Lu Yichen had barely finished speaking when a familiar female voice chimed in.

Su Jingshu, clad in a green cheongsam, gracefully twisted her slender waist and slowly walked over.

Her eyes twinkled with a smile, her expression clear and radiant, emanating the fragrance of books.

If one didn’t know what kind of person she was deep down, they would certainly be fooled by her harmless appearance.

Accompanying Su Jingshu was a man, scholarly and handsome with a good physique.

This man was Su Jingshu’s confidant, Bei Jinzhou.

Bei Jinzhou gave a slight bow to Huo Yunjiao and Qin Ruan, then stood behind his mistress, the image of loyal guardianship.

Qin Ruan’s smile faded as she spoke indifferently, "Miss Su, it’s been a long time."

"Madam of the Third Young Master," Su Jingshu nodded with a radiant smile, "I haven’t seen you for many days, you’ve become even more beautiful."

Ling Xiaoxuan and Gu Qingqing, hailing from one of the four major aristocratic families, came over and smoothly joined the conversation, "I think so too, Qin Ruan, how do you take care of yourself? You look radiant and not at all like a woman who has kids."

Seeing her, Qin Ruan’s eyes curved into a smile, "Senior sister."

"I haven’t had the chance to congratulate you yet—happy birthday."

Ling Xiaoxuan stepped forward, presenting a gift, and whispered, "This is a special present I prepared just for you."

Holding her child, Qin Ruan couldn’t manage to accept it and voiced her thanks, "Thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Zhi, who was standing behind her, moved forward to take the gift box.

Ling Xiaoxuan advanced another two steps, affectionately touched Huo Anqi’s little hand, and playfully complained, "What sort of relationship do we have? Wouldn’t it be estranging if you thanked me?"

"Madam of the Third Young Master, happy birthday."

"Congratulations to the Third Master on the birth of your precious son."

Soon, Rong Menglan arrived with Rong Jing in tow.

As more and more people joined, the Third Master Huo maintained a friendly smile on his face, even while suppressing his displeasure.

Each person who approached lingered their gaze on Qin Ruan’s face for a long while.

Today, Qin Ruan’s attire and demeanor were particularly stylish, but what stood out the most were her stunning looks that captivated hearts, incredibly alluring and mesmerizing.

These people were just admiring her, unaware of how uncomfortable Qin Ruan’s high heels were.

As if sensing his father’s unhappiness, Huo Yao opened his mouth and made a sound, "Ah!"

The sound wasn’t loud, but it commanded strong presence.

Huo Yunjiao’s eyes lowered to his son’s calm face in his arms, his brows slightly raised, a flash of profound meaning in his eyes.

He looked up at Qin Ruan, encircled her waist, "Ruanruan, grandfather is waiting for us, shall we go over?"

"Alright," Qin Ruan nodded, nodding at the distinguished guests before her, "See you in a bit."

Hearing this, everyone made way.

From start to finish, the Third Master Huo didn’t spare a word for them, contentedly leaving with his beloved wife in his arms.

Those who hadn’t gotten the chance to speak could only watch as the family of four departed.

In a corner of the banquet hall’s bar, a father and son similarly watched the backs of Qin Ruan and the Third Master as they left.

The middle-aged man standing at the bar patted his exceptionally handsome son holding a glass of wine, "Aning, there are quite a few guests at the Huo Family today, how confident are you?"

The young man, still watching the direction in which Qin Ruan had departed, gently shook his head.

"Dad, I don’t know. The Madam of the Third Young Master only said she would give me an answer, and I’m not sure what that answer is."

The young man who spoke was the youngest son of the Lei Family, Lei Ning.

His father sighed softly, wrapping an arm around his son’s shoulders, "No matter what the Madam of the Third Young Master’s answer is, it’s good enough if you can come back, I am getting old."

His complexion wasn’t very good; years of hard work had taken a toll on his health, and naturally, his appearance wasn’t something to show off.

Now that his youngest son was able to return to the main family and manage the family affairs, he was already much more at ease, and as for the rest, it was best not to ask for too much.

In Capital City, the Lei Family could only be considered a third-rate Aristocratic Family, whereas the Huo Family, a prestigious and long-standing clan, was beyond their reach.

The six major Aristocratic Families were tightly suppressed by the four major families, with the second-rate families doing their utmost to curry favor with those above. The third-rate families, stuck in the middle, were in a truly awkward position.

Lei Ning was well aware of his father’s worries and understood that the Lei Family was of little significance to Qin Ruan.

He took a sip of his drink, his eyes gradually becoming resolute, "Dad, if Madam Huo agrees to accept the Lei Family’s allegiance today, take mom abroad for a trip."

Lei’s father’s brow twitched, "Don’t you hope that I’ll stay and help you?"

Lei Ning shook his head, "There’s no need, my sisters are enough."

"You’ve only returned to the main house recently, I should at least guide you for another year or two. Besides, the likelihood of Madam Huo accepting the Lei Family’s allegiance is very slim; it’s better if you don’t hold too much hope."

Lei’s father didn’t want to discourage his son, but he also didn’t want him to be too disappointed when the time came.

"I understand." Lei Ning looked up into his father’s deep and weary eyes, "If Madam Huo agrees, how about the Lei Family comes formally under my control?"

Lei’s father looked at his son, whom he had indulged since childhood, and felt a strange sense of alienation.

Unbeknownst to him, his son had grown up, becoming a man with a sense of responsibility.

He patted his son’s shoulder forcefully, his voice grave, "Alright!" It was a do-or-die gamble.

The future of the Lei Family was clearly visible; even after another decade, without the help of a noble, they would remain the same, unable to climb any higher.

If Madam Huo were to accept the allegiance of the Lei Family, everything would be an unknown.

Since his son wanted power, wanted to climb higher, how could he, as a father, stop him?

Lei Ning smiled, stood up, and embraced his father, "Dad, rest assured, the Lei Family won’t be ruined in my hands, I will make the Lei Family more powerful than just another family in Capital City."

Lei’s father felt a complex mix of emotions, patting his son’s back, "Aning, on this basis, I hope you are safe. I don’t ask for the family to be prominent, I just wish for you and your sisters to be safe and sound."

"I will be!" Lei Ning’s warm gaze seemed to recall something, and the expression in the depths of his eyes turned cold.

Lei’s father, embracing his son, didn’t get the chance to see it.

...

Huo Yunjiao came to the VIP room with Qin Ruan and their child in tow. Old Master Huo was sitting in the principal seat, chatting and laughing with the heads and elders of several other families.

The originally bustling room quieted down with the entrance of the family of four.

An elder sitting by the Old Master, with deep brown eyes and slightly wavy long black hair, was dressed impeccably, exuding a strong aura of authority.

His wise eyes looked towards Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, and he began with a smile, "These must be Yunjiao’s children. Just look at their delicate little faces, and those eyes, so similar to Yunjiao’s—it’s as if they were carved from the same mold."

The accent was a bit strange, mixing an English lilt with Eastern language.

Old Master Huo, upon seeing his two great-grandsons, beamed from ear to ear.

He opened his arms to Huo Yunjiao and Qin Ruan, "Give Ayao and Anqi to me for a cuddle."

As the children were handed over to the Old Master, the other old men from various families crowded around to look at Huo Yao and Huo Anqi.

"These two kids are extraordinary."

"They seem spirited and clever; they are sharp kids."

"They resemble Yunjiao so much, Old Huo, it seems you’ve finally got your wish, no more regrets."

"Old Huo, you’re fortunate indeed. We old fellows can’t compare with you..."

The people made either sincere or insincere compliments, and Old Master Huo, holding his two great-grandsons, couldn’t have been happier.