Every guest at the banquet had his or her own little plan.

When the head of the Purton family took Hua Jian downstairs, the music in the hall stopped.

Everyone looked up towards the second floor.

Two people walked down from the top of the long staircase.

The younger man gently held the older man's arm.

Handsome, noble, and with excellent temperament.

The men who had just arranged the flower scrolls were stunned for a moment.

They had only seen Hua Jian on the Internet and had no idea that he looked even better in person than in the photos and videos.

Also, they doubted whether Hua Jian, in her current state, would be willing to do the following.

No matter what those people thought, the old man and the young boy had already walked down the stairs, and soon those people surrounded them.

In their eyes, the head of the Purton family and Hua Jian seemed to have become money-giving boys.

It was a foregone conclusion that the first major investment project after the establishment of Shen Shu would be taken away by the Bo family.

But if you can't eat the meat, you still have a chance to drink some soup.

The people in the field were full of vigor and vitality, completely different from the silent and withdrawn boy wearing black-framed glasses.

"I'm telling you, go over and say something soft to Hua Jian. That kid has always been good-tempered and easy to manipulate. How could he refuse you in public?"

Xie Cheng had seen the private collection of the head of the Purton family and had been eager to get his hands on it.

He had only one thought in his mind, which was to have a good relationship with Hua Jian.

The initial proposal to have another child was just to appease Mrs. Hua.

Now having another child who is half related to Hua Jian will have other uses.

"Hua Jian has grown up and looks less and less like you. I remember that when we were little, we looked a bit like you."

Xie Cheng suddenly blurted out something out of nowhere.

Hua Yingrou felt embarrassed and terrified. She forced a smile and said, "Boys become different people when they grow up. Besides, I often get cosmetic surgery."

Xie Cheng turned to look at her, his brows furrowed, as if trying to find similarities between her face and Hua Jian.

"Look at it this way. If you give birth to a daughter, she will look like her father, and Hua Jian doesn't look like you. Doesn't that mean Hua Jian and our child have nothing in common?"

Hua Yingrou's face changed drastically: "Brother Cheng, what are you talking about? Our child is naturally the best, why does he have to look like him?"

Xie Cheng said impatiently, "Of course it would be better if the child looked like Hua Jian. Only if he looks like him would he be good to the child. As a homosexual, he will definitely not have any offspring. Your child is his only blood relative. If he gave birth to a child who looked nothing like him, would he be able to develop feelings for that child?"

Xie Cheng's face grew heavier as he spoke: "Go ask Director Liu again and tell him that you want a boy through IVF!"

When she heard the word test tube, Hua Yingrou's fingers twitched.

Give birth to a son like Hua Jian?

It’s really Xie Cheng who came up with this idea!

Xie Cheng and Hua Yingrou didn't hesitate for too long, and they walked together towards Hua Jian and the head of the Purton family.

The guest gave Hua Jian face, so he naturally flattered Xie Cheng in every way.

Xie Cheng was flattered by the praise, and when he walked in front of Hua Jian, his face was flushed.

"Hua Jian, today is your big day, congratulations!"

Hua Yingrou also said coldly: "Congratulations."

Hua Jian's expression froze when she saw them.

He spoke respectfully to Xie Cheng: "Uncle Xie, Madam Hua."

Hua Yingrou's face turned pale instantly.

She couldn't believe that Hua Jian dared to call her like that in front of everyone!

He's hitting her in the face!

This little beast!

The people around him were all smart people, and when they heard his name, interest flashed in their eyes.

He broke up with his biological mother right after he recognized her as his godfather?

Hua Jian naturally knew what Xie Cheng wanted to do, but he didn't want to indulge him.

[Tsk, what a hassle! I actually forgot to tell the old man not to send invitations to Xie Cheng and Madam Hua before the banquet.]

[It's just that Madam Hua, who cares so much about her reputation, was persuaded by Xie Cheng to say congratulations in front of her disgusting homosexual son. Haha.]

Several people around him heard Hua Jian's thoughts.

Bo Lin and Pulton were only slightly surprised.

As for Hua Yingrou, her expression changed drastically. She felt so angry that she couldn't vent it. She cursed, "You little..."

"Yingrou!" Xie Cheng's face changed slightly and he pulled her arm to interrupt her.

The word "beast" was never uttered.

Xie Cheng said to Hua Jian in a slightly panicked tone, "Your mother hasn't been feeling well these past two days. Don't be angry with her."

Hua Jian said calmly, "I have long since drawn a clear line between myself and Madam Hua. Since Uncle Xie and Madam Hua are here today, please enjoy your meal and drinks. Thank you for your blessings."

[If she had just called me a little beast, I would have had her kicked out.]

Hua Yingrou stumbled a step, mumbling a few times before finally speaking: "You are not Hua Jian, who are you?"

Hua Jian's eyelashes twitched, and he lifted his eyelids to look at her.

Hua Yingrou stared at him as if he were a monster.

No, Hua Jian is a monster!

Because Hua Jian took away the mark of her childhood life.

She was in a state of panic all day long.

No wonder she could hear Hua Jian’s thoughts.

His cold eyes overlapped with the eyes deep in her memory that could see through all the filth in her heart.

Boundless fear overwhelmed her...

The guests next to them were whispering.

Xie Zhiwei and Xie Zhitan heard the noise and followed.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Xie Zhiwei just chatted with someone for a few words, and Xie Cheng and Hua Yingrou started to cause trouble again.

Xie Cheng's face didn't look good either. "It's okay, it's okay."

"Brother, it's nothing. I just told Uncle Xie that Madam Hua and I have severed our mother-son relationship. I guess Uncle Xie doesn't know yet."

Even the music in the entire hall was inexplicably lowered in volume.

Xie Zhiwei's expression remained unchanged.

Xie Zhitan lowered his eyes and glanced at Hua Yingrou, and the all-knowing look in his eyes made her shrink back.

He raised his eyes and continued along with Huajian's words: "Just explain it clearly."

Hua Jian's tone suddenly became a little embarrassed: "Second brother, you are here."

[Fuck, isn't this embarrassing for the eldest and second brothers? Isn't this just slapping them in the face in front of so many people?]

Damn it!

The Xie brothers' tense hearts suddenly relaxed.

In fact, they were also afraid that Hua Jian would gradually become alienated from them with Pulton as her backer.

But the facts prove that Hua Jian is still the kind-hearted and grateful child.

The people who were watching the show were shocked. What does it mean?

Hua Jian cut off ties with her biological mother and instead called two unrelated young masters of the Xie family brothers?

Just as Xie Zhiwei and Xie Zhitan were about to take them away, a sudden noise came from outside the crowd.

"Hua Yingrou! You shrew, you sold my own son to this old man as a plaything just for money!"

Angry voices came from far away.

Both Bo Lin and the head of the Purton family were angered by these words.

Only Hua Yingrou heard this voice, and her legs went weak and she fell to the ground as if she had seen something terrifying.