Chapter 261 Deciding to Do a Paternity Test

It was late at night, in a secret base in Country S.

A man dressed in black stood by the window, a cigar dangling from his lips, gazing at the vast night.

A subordinate knocked on the door and reported, "Sir, we have collected the target's DNA, as well as fingerprints, physical characteristics, and voiceprints."

The man smiled. "Very good, speed things up."

"Yes." The subordinate nodded and left.

Soon, he will possess the "treasure woman" that everyone in the world desires.

...

The following weekend, Weiwei didn't go to work and stayed home with Tuantuan and Yuanyuan.

The two little ones are growing cuter and cuter, with delicate, pink skin that looks like it could be broken with a touch.

She held Yuanyuan in her arms, gazing intently at her daughter's little face, her eyes fixed on it.

Those big eyes, that high, straight nose, and the shape of those lips...

The daughter looked remarkably like Bai Yu.

boom.

Her head exploded again.

Since she suspects that Bai Yu is Zhan Xiao, and she can't find the masked "Zhan Xiao" right now, why doesn't she just compare Bai Yu's DNA with her daughter's?

That settles it, doesn't it?

If it's not related, then it proves that Bai Yu is not Zhan Xiao at all, and she doesn't need to keep harping on him anymore.

Moreover, Bai Yu is readily available, right beside you.

She picked up her phone and quickly tapped a few lines on the screen.

"Your daughter is crying, come and hold her right away."

My phone vibrated a few seconds after I sent the message.

"Okay." One word, crisp and decisive.

Sheng Weiwei smiled and placed Yuanyuan in her arms into the crib, while she held Tuantuan and breastfed her.

Before long, Yuan Yuan's loud cries echoed throughout the entire villa.

The nanny, Aunt Wang, quickly rushed out with the warmed baby bottle.

"Sister Wang, let's leave it there for now. The baby's father will come and feed him," Sheng Weiwei said, stopping her.

"Go and do something else."

"Oh, okay." Aunt Wang nodded, turned around and went back inside.

As soon as Sheng Weiwei finished speaking, a tall and imposing figure appeared at the doorway and strode in with long legs.

As soon as Bai Yu entered the room, he saw Yuan Yuan's face was red from crying, and his heart ached.

He quickly took the baby into his arms, skillfully picked up the bottle, and fed the baby.

As soon as the warm pacifier was put into her mouth, Yuanyuan immediately stopped crying. Her big eyes were still filled with tears, but her little mouth was sucking happily.

Bai Yu tenderly wiped the fine sweat from Yuan Yuan's forehead with a small handkerchief before looking up at Sheng Weiwei, his voice filled with obvious reproach.

"Sheng Weiwei, are you really that biased? Can't you even help feed Yuanyuan?"

"Your legs are so long, why don't you walk a little faster? Whose fault is that?" Sheng Weiwei replied casually.

After saying that, she hugged Tuantuan in her arms, turned around and went upstairs.

She had only climbed two steps when she suddenly turned around and glanced at him.

Bai Yu's eyes met hers.

Their eyes met.

Little fairy, so seductive!

After feeding the child, he handed Yuanyuan to the nanny and then strode upstairs.

Sheng Weiwei was holding Tuantuan on the balcony, gently playing with her.

A pair of large hands reached out from behind and wrapped around her slender waist without giving her a chance to refuse.

"Missing me?"

His deep voice rang in her ear, and his warm lips kissed her cheek.

Sheng Weiwei smiled. "Young Master Bai, it's the weekend today, aren't you going on a date?"

"Weren't we on a date?" he said in his deep, sexy voice, close to her ear. "How about coming to my place tonight? I'll play a fun game with you."

He was seducing her.

Sheng Weiwei turned around, her beautiful, sparkling eyes staring straight at him.

"Young Master Bai, you're in a really good mood today."

Her gaze casually swept across her daughter's face before returning to his.

It really does look alike.

She shoved her daughter into his arms.

"Help me carry Tuantuan downstairs, I'm sleepy and want to take a nap."

After saying that, she turned and went into the room.

Bai Yu looked down at his soft, cuddly daughter in his arms, then picked her up and carried her downstairs.

Sheng Weiwei lay on the bed with her eyes closed and her breathing steady.

Suddenly, one side of the mattress sank in, and a familiar feeling of gravity washed over me.

The man's warm lips pressed against mine, with an irresistible force.

A pair of large hands began to grope her body restlessly.

Sheng Weiwei reached out and held his head, her slender fingertips running through his soft, thick hair.

Their kiss was passionate; he seemed to want to devour her whole.

Just as the atmosphere was getting more and more heated, Sheng Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes and said in a hoarse voice.

"I suddenly forgot, I think I've started my period."

"Really?" Bai Yu froze, his deep eyes filled with obvious doubt.

"Why don't you take a look?" she said coldly, a smirk playing on her lips.

Bai Yu wasn't that much of a scoundrel. He got off her and placed his large hand on her flat stomach, gently massaging it.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

She nodded. "A little."

"I'll go make you some brown sugar ginger soup." He pulled the blanket over her gently.

"Okay." She nodded obediently.

Bai Yu kissed her on the cheek again before turning and walking out.

The room door was closed gently.

Sheng Weiwei slowly raised her right hand to her eyes.

A strand of black hair was tucked between her fingers.

...

Imperial View No. 1.

On the huge terrace of the top-floor penthouse, Fu Beichen held his son in one arm and held his phone to his ear with the other.

"...We arrived at the location that had been cracked, but the place was just a desert, with yellow sand everywhere and nothing at all."

On the other end of the phone, Lu Qinglin's voice sounded tired and hoarse.

"All the people I brought suffered from heatstroke, and we couldn't find any trace of energy at all."

Fu Beichen's son, Xiao Yuyu, stirred in his arms. He gently patted his son's back, his voice low but steady and powerful.

"Keep searching around that desert area."

"Also, check again whether Li Zhengyang actually went to that place four years ago."

"good."

Lu Qinglin agreed and then hung up the phone.

Fu Beichen put away his phone and turned around.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw the busy figure in the open kitchen.

Gu Xingnian was wearing a cartoon apron and was focused on serving the dishes.

The warm yellow light outlined her gentle profile, and the phrase "peaceful and serene life" took on a concrete form at this moment.

Fu Beichen stood there quietly, looking at her, his eyes overflowing with tenderness.

This was a scene he had dreamed of a thousand times.

Now, it has finally come true.

Gu Xingnian was carrying a plate of food when she turned around and met his gaze.

She smiled at him.

"Put Yuyu back in her room to sleep. Dinner is ready."

"good."

He nodded, picked up his son, and turned to walk towards the nursery.

When he came out again, a sumptuous meal of four dishes and a soup was laid out on the table.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, beef and fresh mushrooms, and a plate of vibrant green vegetables.

These are all his favorite foods.

This was the first time she cooked after giving birth.

Before, he was always the one who cooked different dishes for her here.

"What are you daydreaming about? Sit down."

Gu Xingnian placed the soup she had served on the table and looked up at him.

Fu Beichen strode forward and pulled her into his arms from behind.

His chest was burning hot, and his strong arms were tightly wrapped around her waist.

"Honey, thank you."

The man's voice was close to her ear, deep and sexy.

"It's so good to have you."

Gu Xingnian's body stiffened for a moment, then relaxed and leaned against him.

He lowered his head and pressed his burning lips lightly against hers, a touch that carried an undeniable possessiveness.

"I just cooked you a meal, and you're this touched?"

Gu Xingnian felt a little ticklish from his teasing, tilted her head and laughed at him, then reached out and pressed him down onto the chair next to the dining table.

"I hope to be able to eat your cooking for the rest of my life."

Fu Beichen smiled brightly, his eyes filled with undisguised doting affection.

"That depends on your performance."

Gu Xingnian smiled, picked up her chopsticks, took a piece of glistening beef, and held it to his mouth.

"Let's give it a try and see if it suits Mr. Fu's taste."

He opened his mouth, rolled the beef into it, and chewed it carefully.

"tasty."

He took her hand. "Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Gu Xingnian tilted her head and thought for a moment, her eyes sparkling.

"When I go to F country to receive the award, I want to go to that city of love flowers."

"I knew about it when I was in school, and I've always wanted to go, but I never had the chance. I heard it's incredibly beautiful and romantic there."

“Okay.” Fu Beichen agreed without hesitation, “I’ll go with you.”

His eyes darkened.

It turns out, she liked it there.

That place is a world-famous spot for confessions of love.

That's fine.

So he stood there and confessed his feelings to her earnestly.

...

In the evening, Sheng Weiwei went to the Fanxing Hotel to attend Director Lu's birthday party.

The large private room was packed with more than thirty people, and not a single one of the sales department's elites dared to be absent.

After several rounds of drinks and dishes, Lao Lu's lecturing mode kicked in again, and Sheng Weiwei, feeling overwhelmed, made an excuse to slip away.

As soon as I opened the heavy door to the private room, a refreshing fragrance wafted past me.

Upon closer inspection, she realized it was the beautiful woman who drove the 911.

Tonight, she wore a well-tailored business suit, perfectly blending sexiness and competence.

A long black suit jacket, with a short skirt that tightly hugs her hips, and black stockings that cover her incredibly long legs, every step she takes is breathtaking.

She was carrying a limited-edition black handbag, and on her wrist was the double-sided watch she had given him that day.

She stood at the elevator entrance, waiting for the elevator with an elegant posture.

In a moment of impulsiveness, Sheng Weiwei followed without thinking twice.

The elevator stopped on the VIP floor.

She watched as the beautiful woman walked into a luxurious private room; the door wasn't closed completely, leaving a crack.

Sheng Weiwei leaned closer, and in just one glance, her breath caught in her throat.

Bai Yu.

He sat in the main seat, with two or three handsome men in suits at the table. They exuded a powerful aura, clearly indicating a business banquet.

The beautiful woman from 911 walked straight to Bai Yu's side and sat down. She skillfully picked up the wine bottle and refilled his glass with her smooth movements, just like a top-notch secretary.

It's her!

Sheng Weiwei's mind exploded.

That's the woman's voice! She answered the phone for Bai Yu twice!

No wonder it looked so familiar.

It turns out she was Bai Yu's person.

Therefore, the fake Zhan Xiao was very likely Bai Yu's doing.

Why did he do that?

He arranged for a fake Zhan Xiao to go on a date with a beautiful woman, and then made himself chase after her like a madman, all in an effort to ruin Zhan Xiao's image in his mind.

This man...

He's a total green tea b*tch!

The temperature in Sheng Weiwei's eyes instantly plummeted to freezing. She turned around expressionlessly and strode towards the stairwell.

After the dinner, she did not go home.

She stood next to that familiar Maybach, waiting for him.

The night breeze was cool, making her exceptionally clear-headed, but he didn't come down for a long time.

She took out her phone and dialed his number.

After a long ringing tone, the phone was finally answered.

"Hello, excuse me, who is looking for Mr. Bai?"

It was still that woman's voice, formulaic, yet carrying the air of a victor.

Sheng Weiwei gripped her phone tightly and spoke coldly.

"His creditor, please let him answer the phone."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, followed by a polite yet distant voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bai is not available to answer your call right now. He will get back to you later."

"Beep beep beep..."

The other party hung up immediately, and Sheng Weiwei stared at the black screen, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It turns out that she needed to go through his secretary to contact him.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ting twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a mocking smile.

She thought this arrogant woman was just a rotten romantic interest clinging to President Bai.

So, she neatly deleted the call logs completely.

Time ticked by, and it was nearly midnight, but that familiar figure still hadn't appeared.

They didn't return the phone call.

She knew he wouldn't come down.

He must have checked into the hotel upstairs.

As for who he's with...

She didn't know, and didn't want to guess!

Feeling a tightness in her chest, she hailed a taxi, got in, and her mood plummeted.

The following day, Monday.

Sheng Weiwei found an excuse to deliver the contract and personally went to Shengchuang Financial.

The magnificent lobby was dazzlingly bright. She walked straight to the front desk in her high heels.

"Hello, I'm looking for your General Manager Bai."

"Do you have an appointment?" The receptionist smiled professionally, looking at the beautiful woman in front of her.

"Not at the moment."

Sheng Weiwei paused for a moment, then continued.

"But you can say my name, and if he hears it, he should see me."

Just as the receptionist was about to dial the internal line, she suddenly called out respectfully, "Secretary Jiang, this young lady wants to see General Manager Bai."

Sheng Weiwei looked up and saw that familiar face again.

Jiang Ting looked surprised when she saw her face clearly.

"Little sister, is that you?"

"How did you find your way here?" she asked familiarly.

She looked Sheng Weiwei up and down, then suddenly lowered her voice and winked ambiguously.

"Have you gone to watch Number Seventeen box recently? Did you... succeed that day?"

Before Sheng Weiwei could answer, her gaze was drawn to two ambiguous and conspicuous red marks on her fair neck.

Her eyes narrowed sharply, and her heart felt as if it were being gripped by an invisible hand.

She forced down her surging emotions, her voice tight, "I haven't been to the boxing gym lately. Did you go on a date with him last night?"

Jiang Ting covered her mouth and giggled as she listened, her eyes full of charm.

"That kind of man is just for fun."

She tossed her long hair, speaking with a mix of pride and shyness.

"Yesterday, I snagged the most handsome and second richest man in the world."

The most handsome and second richest man in the world!

Sheng Weiwei's legs felt weak, and she could barely stand.

So, she was referring to... Bai Yu?

"Are you looking for General Manager Bai?" Secretary Jiang suppressed her smile and resumed her professional demeanor.

Sheng Weiwei felt as if all her strength had been drained away. She quickly took out a file folder from her bag and handed it over.

"This is the contract from the Sheng family. Please give it to them."

Jiang Ting smiled and accepted it, "Okay."

Sheng Weiwei nodded, turned and walked away, each step feeling like she was walking on cotton.

Stepping out of Shengchuang Financial's doors, I felt a sudden dizziness.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated in my pocket.

She numbly pulled out her phone, and a message popped up.

[Sister Weiwei, I got a picture of number seventeen's face...]