After much deliberation, Chang Pengfei decided to give Zhou Hongyu a piece of jewelry.
Chef Qiao nodded, then made a high demand: "It must be gold jewelry, and it must be made by a master craftsman from a goldsmith shop. The craftsmanship must be exquisite, not simple... (omitting 100 words)"
Chang Pengfei was dizzy from listening. My God, why did he have to buy jewelry? Wasn't he just asking for trouble?
Chang Pengfei glanced at the clock in a daze. He had to go back to work; finally, he had a reason to leave.
"Grandpa Qiao, I won't stay and chat with you any longer. I have to rush back to work..."
The tone was insufficient.
Chef Qiao glanced at him indifferently and instructed, "Don't you have a cousin who's studying postpartum care? Ask him to help find someone capable of taking care of the little one. Salary doesn't matter, as long as they can be useful!"
When in Guangdong province, unexpected situations are prone to occur, requiring constant vigilance. Only then would Chef Qiao be willing to devote all his attention to the little brat.
But things are different in the capital. His daughter is there. It goes without saying who he should choose between the little brat and his daughter. Of course, he'll choose his daughter.
So the little kid became a bit of a hindrance, hindering his efforts to get closer to his daughter.
Chang Pengfei joked that his cousin studied sow postpartum care, and that humans and livestock cannot be compared.
"Grandpa Qiao, it's my cousin..."
He wanted to politely decline the task that Chef Qiao was forcing upon him.
Chef Qiao gave him a slightly fierce look, and Chang Pengfei unsurprisingly gave in.
Chef Qiao snorted and sighed, "As expected of someone from the Chang family, he looks just like Old Man Chang admitting defeat!"
He glanced at the eaves. With such strong genetics, which of the children would look more like him?
Chef Qiao felt a surge of hope, and a strange feeling inexplicably flowed through his heart. Could this be the feeling of blood relatives?
Chang Pengfei tiptoed and secretly glanced at Chef Qiao, who was lost in thought.
Should we take this opportunity to slip away?
Halfway there, Chang Pengfei suddenly remembered something and turned back.
"Grandpa Qiao, you're back, but the trouble that's been bothering you hasn't been resolved yet, has it?"
Chef Qiao's meddlesome ex-wife!
Chef Qiao was a little embarrassed: "I've traveled from the south to the north of the map, I don't believe she still has the energy to find me!"
The two have never met once in all these years, yet Lin Yiyi still stays in the south and lives the life of a wealthy wife. Could it be that she has changed after meeting once?
Chef Qiao didn't think so. In short, ever since their daughter went missing, they had fallen out and lost all their former affection.
Moreover, Lin Yiyi has forgotten the sad things of the past, adopted a new daughter as a replacement, and devoted herself to a new life.
Lin Yiyi can't possibly come looking for us!
Chang Pengfei hesitated, feeling that it was inevitable that Chef Qiao's ex-wife would come looking for him.
Those involved are often blinded, while bystanders see things clearly. Although the two seem to have fallen out and are no longer on good terms, to someone like Chang Pengfei who is unaware of the inside story, it means that there is still an inextricable entanglement between them.
Faced with Chang Pengfei's disbelieving gaze, Chef Qiao stubbornly raised his head.
I don't believe it!
He was determined to prove them wrong!
There is absolutely no possibility of him and Lin Yiyi getting back together!
On the plane, Lin Yi suddenly sneezed, startling the person next to her.
Lin Yiyi's adopted daughter hurriedly took the tissue and leaned closer to ask, "Mommy, are you alright?"
"It's nothing!" Lin Yi wiped her nose and tried to appear calm.
In fact, the closer the plane got to its destination, the more restless she became. The thought of seeing Mr. Qiao again soon made her heart pound uncontrollably.
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