Chapter 22 - Looking for His Son
It was still early, so Tang Siyu went to the nearby area and found the newly bought apartnt. It was around 120 square ters, with two rooms and three bedrooms.
Tang Siyu tried a few syllables lightly, and she smiled. Her father knew how to choose, and he chose a piano from one of the stages.
Tang Siyu took a look, everything had been set up well, there was no need to add anything else. She wanted to bring her son along and call Su Xi over to cook a good al on Saturday.
Thinking about this, Tang Siyu heaved a sigh of relief. After this, she and her son's house would be their own.
It was still around three o'clock in the aristocratic kindergarten. It was not ti to pick up the kids from school yet, so the entrance was quiet.
Abruptly, a row of three mysterious black sedans stopped in front of the school gate. A bodyguard in black clothes and pants walked to the one in the middle and opened the door of the back seat.
His slender legs stepped forward, and his shiny leather shoes stepped on the ground without a speck of dust. Imdiately, an awe-inspiring figure steadily walked out.
The man standing in front of the car was 1.9 ters tall. The afternoon sunlight shone on his body, making him appear as if he was covered in a golden sheen, as if he was a god.
Noble and dazzling, Zol was extraordinary.
Even the words that seed to exclaim in admiration were insufficient to describe his nobility and his unsuspecting face.
The man's sharp eyes looked at the tightly shut door and the tightly guarded kindergarten. He narrowed his eyes and walked over. He waved his hand to stop the two bodyguards who wanted to follow him.
Two security guards were guarding the door. Noticing a handso young man walking over, they asked curiously, "Sir, may I ask who you are looking for?"
"I'm looking for my son."
"May I ask who your child is?" The two bodyguards felt as if they had seen this young man sowhere before.
"His na is Tang Yixi." Xing Liehan's voice was extrely low and assured.
The fact that Tang Yixi was looking for his father was already known by every household, and the security guards who worked here were very clear as well. However, they had always seen Tang Yixi being escorted by his mother without seeing his father.
"Sir, it's four-thirty in the afternoon. Can you pick him up after four-thirty?" In front of this man, the security guards felt as if their legs were going soft, as if they didn't even dare to speak loudly.
He was clearly just a young man, but the aura around his body was too strong. That kind of imposing aura that could not be expressed in words, even if he wasn't angry, made people feel as if they couldn't even breathe in front of him.
"I want to talk to your Master." Xing Liehan squinted his eyes. He wanted to take his son away before class ended, and only then would he be able to make that woman take the initiative to look for him.
"This …"
"I am not a bad person. My na is Xing Liehan, I am Tang Yixi's biological father." This sentence, seed to have great magic behind it, causing the security to quickly call Master. After explaining the situation, a middle-aged stout woman walked over, when she saw Xing Liehan, her face revealed shock and pleasant surprise.
"Mr. Xing, how can I help you?" Master asked with a smile on his face. He was actually the father of Tang Yixi's friend!
"I want to see my son Tang Yixi." Xing Liehan said to her.
"But our school has a rule that you are not allowed to visit during class ti … "Furthermore, you did not record your identity in our school, so …"
"If you let go in there and find my son, I can donate ten million yuan to your school imdiately."
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