The child was pitiful. Although the two of them were not in the mood, when they saw their uncle come in, they hurriedly grabbed a book. Although they were scared and sad, they tried their best to act obedient.
After a while, they heard their uncle say softly, "Did I scare you today?"
Nie Jiayu was young and timid, so he was naturally frightened. However, he did not expect his uncle to bring up this issue. He looked up and saw that his older brother was also pouting, looking very aggrieved.
He couldn't hold back his tears any longer, but he and Nie Jiajun shook their heads together: "No."
If Nie Zhao hadn't known he was about to become a father, he would have been even more disregardful of Nie Rong's feelings than he is today.
He would even humiliate his father in front of his two children, making him experience the consequences of being disrespectful to his elders after losing power.
But who told him to suddenly find out today that he's going to be a father?
He put himself in his baby's shoes and realized that his little baby probably wouldn't like a fierce, short-tempered father. So from now on, he would try to control his emotions and practice how to communicate with his child.
He sat in the middle and first reached out to grab Jiayu's hand. Jiayu trembled slightly, but like a kitten, it let out a soft whimper and didn't pull away. He then grabbed Jiajun's hand and said, "I can't explain what I did today to you right now, but wait a few days, and I'll give you a perfect explanation, okay?"
He was fierce, and the two brothers were afraid of him.
But after being fierce, he becomes so gentle, and they don't have a father.
What they want most is a father like their uncle is now—gentle and willing to communicate with his children.
The two brothers couldn't hold back any longer and quickly turned their heads, nodding in unison, "Yes!"
Nie Zhao patted the two brothers: "Go upstairs, back to your room. No matter how noisy it is downstairs, don't come out."
The two brothers got up at the same time and went upstairs via the small staircase on the restaurant side.
Nie Zhao watched the brothers go upstairs and asked Wade behind him, "Where's that woman?"
Wade said, "I'm currently in a room with the young lady, with Sam and Artest with me."
He then asked, "You want to meet with her alone to talk? I'll arrange it in Song Zai's room on the ground floor, how about that?"
Nie Zhao's tone was cold, with a hint of sneer: "Why would I see her?"
That tone made it seem as if the other person was a stray dog passing by, not worth mentioning.
Then he added, “Report to the police station that my wife has been unwell since she arrived. Keeping her here will only help to find out what happened. Since the situation is still unclear, our case will remain pending. Let her know what’s going on. Also, arrange for two people to take her back to her hotel. As long as she’s in Hong Kong, we’ll keep an eye on her until she crosses the border and goes home.”
After saying that, without waiting for Wade's reply, Boss Nie turned and left.
As he walked, he sniffed his left hand, then his right, and took out a wet wipe to clean his hands.
Holding those two stinky teenagers, Jia Yu and Jia Jun, he always felt his hands smelled a bit bad, and he was afraid Chen Rou would vomit if she smelled them.
After wiping and wiping until the smell was gone, Boss Nie went upstairs.
But when he got to the second floor and ran into Kwong, he remembered something else: his wife's meals, which were of utmost importance.
Okay, let's talk to Kwong first.
...
Qin Qianqian met the richest man twice today.
One time, he suddenly rushed out and scooped up his wife's vomit with both hands.
This was the second time. When she was led downstairs, he was on the second floor, standing with a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old. He had his eyes downcast and they were talking as they walked. She vaguely heard something about a recipe, but she didn't hear it clearly before being led away.
This is not the script Qin Qianqian dreamed of.
Because she went through so much trouble to get to Hong Kong and then to the home of the richest man, she was looking forward to a different kind of prosperity.
But things didn't go as planned. Not only did she fail to make any waves in the mansion, but she was also taken away from the Nie family mansion by a group of expressionless people. They left in a hurry, and as they left, Nie Rong's sobs and wails could still be heard.
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