Chapter 506: 508 Companionship is the Longest Confession of Love (4)_1
Ji Yan remained silent for a long time, he knew that even if he were killed, he couldn’t organize Hong Kong’s grandest wedding by tomorrow!
He really really wanted to say, "President Qin, my resignation notice is on your desk."
Thinking of the fact that he had been working for more than half a year, and it was almost the end of the year, with his substantial year-end bonus—
Ji Yan still held back, "President Qin, about tomorrow—"
"I don’t need excuses."
"Should I notify the old master and the madam?"
"No need, just prepare the wedding."
Ji Yan was just about to mention the paternity test when the call was cut off!
Considering that the third young master and President Qin were staying in the same hospital, he should know something.
Too curious about who President Qin was marrying, Ji Yan couldn’t resist and called Qin Shaojin, "Third Young Master, do you know about President Qin getting married?"
Getting married?
Qin Shaojin nearly sat up from the bed, glanced at the nurse beside him, and lay back down steadily, "With whom?"
"..."
The Third Young Master didn’t know! Just pretend he never asked, never made this call!
Ji Yan racked his brains but couldn’t think of any woman around President Qin, let alone one with whom there were signs of development towards marriage; yet, the reality was that President Qin was suddenly getting married.
With no need to notify the old master and madam, it wouldn’t be with a man, would it?
Thinking of the grandest wedding in Hong Kong, he quickly dismissed this nonsensical thought.
Hearing Third Young Master call out "Ji Yan," Ji Yan immediately hung up the phone.
Qin Shaojin tossed his phone aside and looked toward the two nurses, "Help me sit up."
The nurses approached, first raising the bed, and then helped Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin let his weight fall on the two nurses as he sat straight up in the wheelchair, letting them push him to his fourth uncle’s ward.
But there was no one there!
The fourth uncle wasn’t going to marry Wen Ru, was he?
Qin Shaojin glanced at room 808 next door and looked at the nurses, "Push me over there."
The nurses pushed him to the entrance of Wen Ru’s ward and knocked gently on the door.
A young nurse came to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, he was met with a collection of incredibly expressive faces.
Qin Shaojin looked in Qin Moting’s direction, and with the conversations buzzing around his ears, he raised a hand to press on the bridge of his nose—was the person negotiating the marriage details really his fourth uncle?
"Huo Brother, got a cigarette? Give me one."
"I don’t."
Huo Jinnan glanced at Qin Shaojin; he also wanted a cigarette.
Che Huan looked at Qin Shaojin, said nothing, withdrew her gaze, and looked towards her mother and Qin Moting again.
Wen Ru said "That’s settled then," looked at Che Huan, "Huanhuan, come here."
Che Huan walked over, "Mom."
Wen Ru looked at Che Huan, spoke softly, "Huanhuan, he is your biological father."
"..."
Che Huan remained silent, feeling that everything was unreal! Too sudden! Just the other day, her mother said that her biological father was dead and even told her not to let President Qin come in!
Wen Ru pinched Che Huan’s hand, and after a while, looked at Qin Moting, "If you don’t believe it, you can get a paternity test. This is a hospital, we can have the nurse draw blood right now."
"No need, it’s not necessary."
Qin Moting looked at Che Huan; he believed in the connection between people. Even if he couldn’t remember anything, the feeling was still there. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been distracted for so long the first time he saw Huanhuan, who looked extremely like Wen Ru!
When Huanhuan first called him and mentioned Wen Ru, the woman he had only met once became so vivid in his mind.
At that moment, he should have believed that there was something between him and Wen Ru, shouldn’t he?
