Chapter 8 Chapter 8 This child...actually has two fathers. ...

Land in the financial center is extremely valuable, but the YDD cafe has enclosed a small open space outside and placed three sets of bar chairs as an outdoor rest area, which shows the strength of its owner.

It was almost afternoon working hours and there were not many people in the rest area, but anyone passing by could see a child in denim overalls squatting inside with a husky lying next to him.

"Doctor, let me tell you something."

Wei Dudu was combing the dog's hair with a small comb while lying beside the dog's ears and chirping.

The Husky didn't move, but looked hopeless.

I don't know if it heard it or not. Occasionally, it would look at the human cubs around it with a silly or horrified look, but most of the time, it would just stick out its tongue at the passers-by outside and continue to look hopeless.

Having already shared with the doctor the juice he drank when he went to the gym with his dad yesterday, Wei Dudu finished combing the dog's hair on one side and was about to go around to the other side to comb the hair on the other side. When he turned around, he saw a tall figure standing outside the yard.

"uncle?"

Dudu has a good memory and quickly recognized the uncle outside. He was the one he met when he was distributing chestnuts a few days ago.

He simply stood up, his height just reaching Lin Luochen's knees. When looking at his tall uncle, Dudu always had to raise his head with great effort.

Lin Luochen nodded at the cub and said, "I heard that you are the boss here."

Don't beat around the bush and ask directly.

The boy with the watermelon hair nodded without hesitation: "Dudu, yes!"

His expression was innocent yet determined.

Really looks like Wei Ran.

This child looks at least 70% similar to Wei Ran. If you ignore the little fat on his cheeks, he is a carbon copy of Wei Ran.

Lin Luochen was a little distracted, his throat moving up and down, and then he asked again: "Is your mother here?"

He analyzed along the way that it was impossible for Wei Ran to open this cafe in her current situation. First, it was inconvenient for a celebrity to show up in public, and Wei Ran was not at that stage yet; second, Wei Ran should not have the energy for that now.

So the person who opened this cafe must be another family member of Dudu.

Even if this child looks like Wei Ran, it would be difficult for ordinary people to notice the clues unless they are seen together or can be connected.

Wei Ran's son being a small boss here won't cause any disturbance at all.

Of course, because Bai Dudu is too cute, it accidentally appears in the circle of friends of various customers, which should only be regarded as an accident.

Putting aside all personal feelings and evaluating objectively, Lin Luochen also felt that Bai Dudu was pretty and very cute.

His other family member should be pretty good looking too.

Maybe he has certain assets - Lin Luochen just looked at the decoration and furnishings of this store, and he is a person with great "taste".

Only people who have enough money for a long time and don't need to worry about material things would put so many small ornaments worth four or five figures in their store, just as simple and inconspicuous embellishments.

Both laziness and low-key luxury require a long time to cultivate and nurture. By conventional definition, this cafe is indeed quite stylish.

However, Lin Luochen does not quite agree with this so-called taste.

This reminded him of those lazy people in his family who were just sitting there doing nothing but eating and drinking. He even felt a little unhappy and disgusted.

Wei Ran, is she bowing down just for such an ordinary rich girl?

...who so decisively rejected me...

"Well, Dudu doesn't have a mother."

Just when Lin Luochen's brain was working rapidly and he was about to burst into tears, the child opposite suddenly scratched the head of the Husky lying on the ground.

The doctor who was masturbated was confused.

Lin Luochen on the opposite side was seriously stunned.

“…No mother?”

"Yes."

Dudu continued to play with the dog hair on the doctor's head.

The Husky frowned and stood up with his ears erect because of the cub's fiddling, and was about to resist.

As a result, Dudu grabbed the doctor's head with his little hands and massaged it very hard. The doctor was so happy that he lay there and continued to "ha, ha" and stick out his tongue.

Although Dad is also Mom, Dad only wants Dudu to call him Dad, so Dad is just Dad.

After some thought, Dudu made a statement: "Dudu, there is only Daddy!"

Lin Luochen: ...

...In this way, Wei Ran and the boss here have also parted ways completely.

Somehow, the weight on Lin Luochen's heart suddenly loosened.

It was as if the sky, which had been gloomy for a whole century, suddenly cleared of the thick fog and the sun poured in. The sticky and humid air had a hint of dryness, and the depressed mood dissipated.

This rare feeling of lightness drove him to walk over and come to the little ball-like cub squatting there.

However, before Lin Luochen could say anything, the door of the cafe was opened from the inside——

"Let me see, does the kid combing the dog need some water?"

A clearly indecent male voice came.

Dudu, who was squatting on the ground, immediately let go of the dog in his hand and ran towards the man who had just appeared at the door, saying in a crisp and bright voice: "Dad Du!"

…

? !

Hearing Dudu's call, Lin Luochen turned around with a gloomy look on his face.

——What did Bai Dudu just say?

The man who appeared at the door of the cafe was well-dressed, with a style similar to that of this shop. There was a 99% chance that he was the owner of this place.

So the owner of this store is actually a man.

…

Dudu is his son?

——Dudu only has daddy... Bai Dudu's soft voice was still echoing in Lin Luochen's ears.

But for some reason, it suddenly became extremely harsh.

...So, the only thing the child said was "Dad". Yes, that's what he meant.

This kid...actually has two dads.

…

As soon as Du Ling caught the little cub that was flying towards him, he realized something was wrong.

The air pressure suddenly dropped and the entire area became quiet. What happened?

He subconsciously looked up at the guest behind Dudu.

This person...

Du Ling frowned, picked up Dudu, and nodded to the tall, young-looking man wearing a master-level haute couture suit.

Du Ling's behavior is completely consistent with the identity of a cafe owner.

It is neither flattering nor neglectful, but means to let the other party do as he pleases.

Then, he ignored the man's presence, picked up Dudu in his arms and walked into the room. As he walked, he teased Dudu and said, "Let Daddy see if our baby's hands are dirty."

Dudu's attention was drawn to Father Du, and he immediately started laughing. He stretched out his white and tender little hand to show his godfather, and said in a soft voice: "No."

"Of course there's nothing, it's all dog hair."

Du Ling smiled and took Dudu to wash his hands: "Wash it quickly, otherwise there will be bacteria."

Dudu repeated: "There are bacteria~"

Du Ling: "If your father knew about this, he would scold me again."

Dudu stopped repeating and routinely defended his father: "No, Dad, you are the most gentle!"

"Why not? Your dad is just not fierce to Dudu, but he is fierce to me."

"clatter?"

"Um!"

"clatter."

“…”

Du Ling's roaring voice came from the bathroom: "Little bastard, your dad is mean to me and you just ignore me!"

"Oh my..."

Dudu babbling.

It's the toddler version of talking about something else!

When Dudu was taken out of the bathroom by Du Ling, he saw a tall uncle sitting in front of the bar. The young man behind the counter was a little flustered, until he saw the boss, his eyes lit up for a moment.

"Boss, this customer ordered Panama Emerald Estate Red Label Geisha, pour-over."

"Oh?" Du Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Then make it for the guests."

Young man: "Then I..."

The young man rubbed his hands awkwardly on his apron before turning back to look for beans.

It wasn't that he suddenly got scared, it was just that the hand-brewed coffee the customer ordered was too expensive, 3,800 yuan per cup.

The price of the beans was already expensive, but the original price was 3,800, which was the price the owner asked a coffee master to brew personally when the business opened.

The master is no longer with us now. Although the young man has received training, this is the first time he has to bear such an expensive price, so he is a little scared.

Du Ling: "A big boss has come, of course we have to treat him well. Xiao Jie, you can brew the beans. I have a lot of beans, so I'm not afraid of brewing them. If the brewing is not good, I will take the blame."

Although these words were spoken to the young man, Du Ling had been looking at the guest in front of him. He simply walked over and examined the guest without any hesitation.

Lin Luochen glanced back, nodding his head and saying, "Thank you. If the food is good, I'll come here often."

"That's great! It can also help me burn off some beans. I can't be drinking badly here."

Lin Luochen stretched out his lips and smiled politely.

Du Ling was inexplicably annoyed by his expression, which was a perfect example of a fake smile.

Du Ling has the aura of a cynical playboy, which is in stark contrast to Lin Luochen's well-behaved and imposing demeanor.

No one knew why the two of them suddenly became hostile.

Just when Du Ling was about to confirm the other party's identity, Lin Luochen suddenly said: "Hello, I am Lin Luochen."

...Not only did he change the subject, he actually dropped a bomb right from the start!

Du Ling frowned subconsciously: "You..."

He was about to say, "You are indeed the one with the surname Lin!" But then he suddenly felt that this was not the right way to deal with it.

Du Ling, who was a frequent actor in various occasions, immediately changed his attitude and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Luochen calmly looked at the owner of the cafe opposite: "Don't you know me?"

Du Ling resolutely pretended that he didn't know this person: "Should I know Mr. Lin?"

Lin Luochen didn't say anything this time.

He was tall and could easily sit on the swivel chair in front of the bar, his movements graceful and elegant. As the waiter named Xiaojie began to grind the beans, Lin Luochen smiled slightly again:

"I heard that you've decided to give everyone a discount on coffee because Boss Du's son is visiting. I wonder how much of a discount I can get on my cup?"

When chatting with the young man just now, Lin Luochen already knew that the owner of this store was surnamed Du.

Du Ling cursed inwardly. He wondered if this bastard who nearly killed Wei Ran had plenty of money. Hadn't he recently made such a splashy acquisition of several major North American TV and broadcasting platforms? He was already getting a bargain at 3,800 yuan a cup of coffee, and he was still trying to get a discount?!

But with a glance at Dudu, Du Ling simply pressed the cub's shoulder and declared his sovereignty: "Yes, my son is happy today, I said I would give him a discount."

Lin Luochen's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Dudu who was standing next to Boss Du again.

Dudu looked at Dad Du, then at the strange uncle, and had no idea what was going on.

Lin Luochen's fingers on the bar were already bent, and he unconsciously clenched them into fists.

Du Ling felt inexplicably happy at this moment, and deliberately said, "Then Mr. Lin, what discount do you think I should give you for this cup?"

He wanted Lin Luochen to speak for himself, to see how thick-skinned he was and to find out what kind of character he had.

Lin Luochen didn't say anything.

I raised my hand and scanned the payment code at the bar. After a few seconds, a robotic female voice came from behind the bar:

[8,800 yuan has been credited to your Alipay account.]

The customers who stayed in the cafe looked directly at the bar, curious about why a cup of coffee cost over 8,000 yuan?!

Dudu, who was standing there, opened his mouth wide.

Eight thousand and eighty.

It seems like a lot of money?

Du Ling: “…”

Damn, I gave him the chance to pretend!

Du Ling suddenly felt a little regretful. He should have given him a free meal and shown Dudu that this man couldn't even afford Emerald Manor...

Lin Luochen had already spoken, and said in a steady voice: "The extra is a gift for Dudu."

He rested his hand on the bar, flexed his fingers, and flicked them again. Nothing had changed, but his entire aura was more relaxed and at ease than before.

There is a feeling of ease.

"The kids are so cute."

“…”

Du Ling became even more unhappy.

The other party probably didn't know him, but he had long wanted to teach this person a lesson on behalf of Wei Ran.

"Looking at what Mr. Lin is wearing, I think he must be at least... a vice president, right?"

It is said that Lin Luochen's first job in the financial field was to be parachuted into the position of general manager in a large foreign company. He had never worked in such a low-level position as vice president in his life.

Du Ling said this on purpose.

As for how to understand it, that depends on the surname Lin.

Unexpectedly, Lin Luochen just smiled again. Not only did he not care at all, he even said, "Mr. Du's reaction shows that he must have heard of me."

Du Ling's face immediately tightened.

Lin Luochen's tone was almost certain: "Dudu's biological father told you."

Du Ling: “?!”

Lin Luochen sat there steadily, but after seeing Du Ling's series of reactions, he couldn't help but clench his fist again, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hand.

Wei Ran mentioned herself to others.

Wei Ran still mentioned herself to others... Does that mean...

Thinking of this, Lin Luochen was suddenly startled again and lowered his eyelids.

——A small round hand rested on his knee.

Dudu raised his little watermelon head and said, "Uncle, do you know my dad?"

The author has something to say:

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Dudu's little fleshy hand: [heart shape]

Still draw 20 small red envelopes~