Chapter 1009: Chapter 1009: What are you talking about?
Since her husband had beco jealous, Lin Gantang felt guilty and let him have his way with her in bed, getting even more carried away than usual, such that when Wen Yanqing got out of bed and dressed the next morning, Lin Gantang was still asleep.
Wen Yanqing put on his wristwatch and gently closed the bedroom door.
Downstairs, Special Assistant Yi was already waiting.
“Take these to the Le family,” Wen Yanqing handed over a stack of drawing paper and after a mont of thought said, “Ask if Le Guangkai is at ho and deliver it when he is.”
Special Assistant Yi couldn’t quite grasp his boss’s intentions: “Right now?”
The eting was about to start, and he had co over early in the morning to distribute the pre-eting materials; now… what to do?
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He saw Wen Yanqing glance at the drawings, his tone no longer as gentle as before: “Hmph, I don’t want to see it for another minute.”
“…” Yi Qian understood, Yi Qian didn’t dare to say a word and imdiately left to contact the Le family on his phone.
The Le family.
Le Guangkai felt sothing strange was going on.
First, his son ca ho dragging his suitcase, looking haggard and soulless, unresponsive even when called several tis.
Then, he saw that Special Assistant Yi personally ca to deliver sothing from President Wen.
And he was specifically instructed to hand it over to him!
Heaven! Soone from the plaza had co — was it about collaboration? Had his son finally made connections with the Wen family, and was the Le family going to soar?
Le Guangkai was excited until he opened it and saw it was a portrait of his son.
Le Guangkai didn’t quite understand.
However, Special Assistant Yi, short on ti, didn’t stay to make small talk and only ntioned that the CEO wanted him to return the item to its original owner.
“Who drew this?” It was quite well done, his usually dour son looked lifelike. Mr. Le squinted his old eyes and finally found a na at the bottom right corner: “Qin? Who is that? A woman?”
No sooner had he spoken than his listless son suddenly sprang to life as if revitalized, and snatched the item from his hands.
“What are you doing? This was given to by Special Assistant Yi,” Le Guangkai said in dissatisfaction, his face darkening as he tried to take it back.
“What yours! My wife drew this for !” Le Yu exploded.
“Wife?” Le Guangkai stared, “Since when did you get a wife, and how co I didn’t know about it?”
At the ntion of Che Qin, Le Yu wilted sowhat: “My girlfriend, we’ve been together for a long ti.”
“How long? Why didn’t you bring her ho to et your mum and dad?” Le Guangkai, who had only this son, of course cared about his lifelong matters: “Is it this ‘Qin’? Whose daughter is she? Have I t her?”
“You have, but it’s basically the sa as not having t.” At that ti you were too busy yelling at to notice anyone else.
“What are you talking about?” Le Guangkai didn’t understand and didn’t want to think about it anymore, he said earnestly: “You’re not young anymore, bring her ho and let dad see if she’s a good match.”
Unexpectedly, the previously wilted Le Yu looked totally listless: “It’s over, we broke up.”
What nonsense! A daughter-in-law gone without even eting her? Le Guangkai knew he couldn’t rely on his son.
“That’s what you get for always being so unreliable,” Le Guangkai chided him: “I bet she thinks you’re lazy and incompetent, serves you right!”
“No, she thinks my family has too much money.”
Le Guangkai imdiately started hitting him: “Don’t give your old man such a la excuse.”
Unexpectedly, the son who was being hit didn’t dodge or cry out as usual, but stood still and took the hits.
Sothing was wrong, very wrong, Le Guangkai thought he had a new trick up his sleeve, but then he looked and saw his son’s eyes were red: “Dad, am I really that unreliable?”
Le Guangkai was taken aback.
He had never seen his son this emotionally down before.
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