Chapter 930: Chapter 930: About to Be a Mom, Still Acting Like a Child
Inside the room, Lan Shan felt a bit uncomfortable, and Shen Xiaya helped her to the bedroom.
Leaving Gong Shaoyu and Lan Jue in the living room.
The two sat facing each other for a long ti without saying a word.
Mrs. Zhang brought tea over, and after placing it on the table, she sensibly walked away...
"You said your na is Gong Shaoyu, why does it sound a bit familiar?"
He couldn’t pinpoint exactly where he had heard it, but it was as if soone had ntioned this na sowhere.
"Uncle, you must be mistaken!"
To his knowledge, the Gong Group’s enterprises didn’t have much intersection with the Lan Group, so he assud this was just a probe.
"No..."
Lan Jue furrowed his brows, previously he hadn’t thought about it carefully, but now that he cald down and reflected, it seed he had indeed heard of it sowhere; it wasn’t just a fignt of his imagination.
"Where are you from?"
"My father is from Hua Country, now residing in New York." He replied with no attempt to conceal anything.
New York... Arica.
A flash of insight struck his mind, recalling sothing.
A few months ago, while he was on a business trip abroad, the collaborators held a banquet.
Soon after entering the venue, the group he was partnering with ntioned that there was a major client they wanted to introduce to him, said to be a long-term partner of their company.
The group leader’s na was Gong Shaoyu.
However, that day he felt unwell, and didn’t wait for the young CEO from the Gong Group, leaving in a hurry.
Returning to the present from his thoughts, he looked at Gong Shaoyu with more appreciation and scrutiny.
No wonder, at first glance, he sensed this person must be extraordinary, and indeed, he turned out to be such a remarkable figure...
In the room
Lan Shan leaned against the headboard, while Shen Xiaya sat beside her, holding her daughter’s hand, looking at her several tis, seemingly hesitant to speak.
"Mom, what do you want to say?"
Seeing her not speaking for a long ti, Lan Shan could only ask herself.
Organizing her thoughts a bit, pondering how to speak appropriately, it took about half a minute before she spoke, "Shanshan, didn’t you tell
earlier that he had soone he liked? So why is he now marrying you? Be honest with , is it because of the baby that you chose to settle?"
Previously, with too many people in the living room, it wasn’t convenient to ask these questions directly, to avoid disturbing the harmony.
"Shanshan, if it’s truly as mom said, then I think it’s better for you not to rush into marriage. A marriage without a foundation of emotions is unhappy, and I don’t want you to regret it in the future. You can still have the baby, and at that ti your father and I can help you raise it."
Honestly, listening to her mother’s words, Lan Shan was deeply moved.
As a child, she often complained that her parents were not around, believing they didn’t care about her, only focusing on work.
It wasn’t until now that she understood her parents truly cared for her, just their way of showing love was different.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Looking up, staring at the ceiling for a while, she smiled slightly, "Mom, don’t worry, when has your daughter ever compromised herself? If he wasn’t sincere about marrying , I wouldn’t have brought him ho."
As she spoke, she reached out to wrap her arms around her mother’s waist, a comforting warmth.
The tears that had been repressed flooded back shalessly.
Affectionately stroking her hair, she jestingly said, "Already about to beco a mom, yet still like a little child."
Lan Shan said nothing, just quietly nestled in her mother’s embrace, holding her tightly without letting go.
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