Although he called Ning Rong "brother", it was because of the situation. After all, An Hao was really annoying.
An Xing pulled Ning Rong's arm and thought righteously.
After An Hao leaves, he will still call her "Rongrong".
After the young man finished speaking cheerfully, everyone in the living room subconsciously looked at An Hao. Under everyone's gaze, An Hao's usually elegant and handsome face slowly revealed a somewhat stiff smile.
"Of course I am happy."
He paused, raised his hand to smooth his hair, and used the momentary cover of his hand to quickly adjust his stiff face and somewhat anxious mood. When he put his hand down again, the smile on his face was much more natural.
An Hao looked at An Zhaoming, his smile showing some surprise and his eyes showing inquiry.
"Uncle, have you done a paternity test? Is he... is he really my cousin?"
How much does my uncle know now? Has he guessed what is going on behind the scenes of their family?
An Zhaoming has been watching his nephew's performance silently. If it weren't for the conflict of interest, he would have praised him as "young and promising".
It was obvious that his second brother and nephew had already known for some reason that Xingxing was not his son, and had even found Ning Rong. He had not mentioned this matter yet, probably because he had not yet found an opportunity to do a paternity test, and was weighing the pros and cons.
In this unexpected moment when his plans were disrupted, An Hao was able to quickly adjust his mentality and react... If it wasn't his family that was being plotted against, he would really want to praise his nephew.
Thinking about this, An Zhaoming became much more shrewd. Facing his nephew's tentative gaze, which he failed to hide, he smiled and said, like an old father who had not seen anything and was immersed in the joy of regaining parent-child happiness:
"Of course I did. Rongrong is my biological son. Rongrong, come and meet them. This is your second uncle, and this is your cousin."
Ning Rong stood there looking at the two of them expressionlessly, then called out in a calm voice, "Second Uncle, Cousin."
"Hey! An Rong, right? Good boy, your uncle doesn't know anything and hasn't prepared any gifts for you..."
Compared to An Zhaoming, An Zhaoyuan was a little shorter and fatter, with a kind and surprised smile on his face. He felt around but didn't find anything, and looked a little embarrassed.
"Rongrong, why don't you add Second Uncle's WeChat and let Second Uncle transfer the money to you!"
An Xing hid behind Ning Rong and curled his lips. After he said that, could Ning Rong really let him transfer the money...
"I really don't have my second uncle's WeChat. I should add yours."
The tall and handsome boy took out his mobile phone, operated it, and looked at An Zhaoyuan.
"Uncle, can I sweep you?"
An Zhaoyuan: ...
An Xing covered her mouth immediately to prevent herself from laughing out loud.
Ning Rong sent the application to An Zhaoyuan in a few steps, and An Zhaoyuan had no choice but to accept it. He wanted to say something else, but Ning Rong said:
"As for the gift, you are really polite, Uncle. After all, you didn't know it beforehand, so how could I ask you to transfer money?"
“…”
An Zhaoyuan's smile was still flawless, but his eyes were already reluctant. He was not as flexible as An Zhaoming, so he was neither high nor low in business, and he liked to act pretentiously.
If An Zhaoming was being squeezed like this, he would just not send the red envelope because he was unhappy with you, but he couldn't do it.
An Zhaoyuan took out his phone and transferred some money to Ning Rong on the spot, pretending to be generous:
"Second uncle doesn't have much money in this card. Next time, second uncle will prepare a generous gift for you!" An Xing leaned over, bumped his head with Ning Rong's, looked at the transfer amount, and exclaimed, "Wow."
"Dad! My second uncle transferred 500,000 yuan to my brother!"
The boy grabbed the boy's arm with one hand and pulled the corner of the man's clothes with the other.
"Where's the card you opened for your brother? Just let your brother deposit money into the card!"
Ning Rong and An Zhaoming looked at each other and calmly put away their phones.
If someone had transferred 500,000 yuan to him a few days ago, he would have been surprised. However, after entering the An family, he had been surprised several times, not to mention today at the Shen family, where he was held down by the twins and his phone was snatched away, and he was forced to accept 1 million yuan from each of the two old people.
Ning Rong sighed silently, he was no longer the simple person he once was. He understood the happiness of rich people.
So in the eyes of An Zhaoyuan and An Hao, this poor nephew and cousin was not grateful for the money they transferred. He just took the phone with an expressionless face and nodded at them calmly.
"Thank you, Uncle."
An Hao couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to say that Ning Rong was rude, but before he could make a sound, An Zhaoyuan looked back at him. Seeing that his father was warning him not to speak, he could only reluctantly close his mouth and swallow his resentment.
An Xing had watched enough of the fun while hiding behind Ning Rong, especially when he saw An Hao’s aggrieved face, he felt happy.
But this is not safe yet. He needs to remind Ning Rong not to be fooled by the pretended friendliness of these two people!
"Dad, my mom, my brother and I cooked a few dishes, but we didn't know that my second uncle and my cousin were coming, so we didn't have enough food. I'll ask Aunt Zhang to cook a few more dishes!"
As he spoke, An Xing pulled Ning Rong's arm, and the boy understood and followed him towards the kitchen.
Chen Ying just came out of the kitchen and saw An Xing pulling Ning Rong in. She stopped and gave him some instructions.
"Let Aunt Zhang do the rest. Don't drag your brother into making trouble."
An Xing hummed in response: "I know!"
When closing the kitchen door, An Xing heard An Zhaoyuan's voice faintly coming from the living room.
"Brother, since Rongrong is your son, you can't let your own son suffer!"
An Xing curled her lips, closed the kitchen door, turned around and met Ning Rong's gaze.
"……what?"
Taking a look at Aunt Zhang who was busy over there, the boy shrank back warily.
Ning Rong: "Nothing, I'm just waiting for you to continue calling me brother."
“…”
An Xing's face flushed instantly, and she could only lower her voice for fear of being heard outside.
"I just pretended that we had a good relationship in front of them! You can see that, my second uncle and cousin are just waiting for our family to be in chaos! They clearly knew that you and I were taken away by mistake, but they never told us and even contacted you secretly..."
"Yeah." Ning Rong responded, "It doesn't matter."
An Xing was stunned: "Why don't you care? They will hurt mom and dad by doing this!"
An Xing was afraid that Ning Rong would be deceived by An Hao and others in this life, and would have a grudge against An Zhaoming and Shen Ying. When he heard Ning Rong say that it didn't matter, he suddenly became anxious, his eyes widened and he wanted to grab Ning Rong's collar and shake her.
With her hands raised, An Xing heard the boy's indifferent voice.
"It doesn't matter what they want to do. As long as you call me brother, I will support you."
“…”
The boy bit his fingertips and hesitated.
"real?"
Ning Rong lowered his eyes, thinking that what his third cousin said was right, bullying the little fool was indeed very healing. He curled his lips in a good mood and felt...
Having a younger brother might not be so bad. He didn't force An Xing to call him brother anymore, and walked out of the kitchen. An Xing paused for a few seconds, then followed him out in a tangled manner.
When An Xing came out, Ning Rong was already sitting at the dining table. An Zhaoyuan just opened his mouth and said:
"Brother, since Rongrong is your son, when will you announce this? Such an important event cannot be concealed, it must be announced as soon as possible. Otherwise, people outside will mistake your heir for his own."
An Zhaoming hesitated for a moment and looked at Ning Rong. Although he felt that there was no need to rush to make it public and that he could just inform those close to him first, he didn't know what his son was thinking. Would he think that he didn't take it seriously enough?
Several people looked at Ning Rong. The boy glanced at An Zhaoyuan, then glanced at An Hao, and said:
"Don't worry. I plan to go to the company first."
He paused, and when An Hao failed to conceal the surprise in his eyes, he continued.
"I heard that my brother worked in the marketing department before? Dad, I want to go to the marketing department too."
After these words came out, An Zhaoming and An Zhaoyuan remained calm, only An Hao couldn't help but said:
"Cousin, you just got home, so you probably don't know the situation of our company. You..."
"It doesn't matter. I'm just going there for a summer internship."
The boy pulled out the chair next to him, turned his head to glance at An Xing, motioned for him to come over and sit down, and said lightly.
"Xingxing said that he was an intern in the marketing department before? Dad, I don't need any special treatment, just the same as Xingxing."
"I should be more suitable for the marketing department than Xingxing."
After seeing off An Zhaoyuan and An Hao, An Zhaoming sat on the sofa, let out a breath, and looked at Ning Rong.
"Rongrong, were you serious just now? Are you really planning to join our company?"
An Xing was originally curled up on the sofa rubbing her belly, but when she heard this, she raised her head and looked over with concern.
Ning Rong hesitated for a moment before saying:
"yes."
"Why?" An Zhaoming asked seriously, "Is it because Xingxing also interned in the marketing department before that you want to go there?"
The man looked very serious. An Xing opened his mouth to speak, but Chen Ying held his hand. The woman smiled and shook her head at him, so An Xing had to shut his mouth and looked at the father and son over there.
"Yes." Ning Rong said calmly, "When An Xing was interning there, was he bullied by An Hao?"
“It’s okay, I’ll help An Xing bully him back.”
"Besides, since there is a family business to inherit, of course I have to give it a try."
The boy's tone was calm, yet confident and proud.
An Zhaoming stayed still for a few seconds, looked at his son, then looked at his child who was proudly looking up at the child next to him, and his smiling wife, and after a while, he laughed.
“This is really…”
An Xing couldn't hold it in any longer and went over to pull An Zhaoming.
"Dad, Ning Rong really is... like you!"
Hearing this, An Zhaoming was stunned. After he thought about it carefully, he also found it a little funny.
After taking a look at the little fool who rolled into his wife's arms and laughed foolishly, An Zhaoming sighed silently, and then became serious when he looked at Ning Rong again.
"Since you have an idea, I won't stop you. You still have one month of summer vacation left. Starting tomorrow, you and I will go to the company."
The next day, in addition to the old father, Ning Rong also got up early to go to work.
"Xingxing, are you really not interested in Dad's company at all?"
After the two left, Chen Ying put her arm around An Xing's shoulders and sat on the sofa.
An Xing knew that the woman cared about him, so he said frankly: "I'm really not interested. Mom, you know me. I can work in the design department, but I really can't manage a company."
He doesn't have the ability or patience, and he's not interested in this, so he really can't do it.
"Ning Rong is here, let him try."
The boy rolled into the woman's arms and acted coquettishly.
"Dad said last time that he can still work for another ten years. He will be able to successfully train Ning Rong, right?"
Chen Ying shook her head helplessly.
"Well, since you don't want to, forget it. But you should also plan what you will do in the future."
"Of course, of course. After all, I have no family business to inherit now!" An Xing said seriously.
Chen Ying was amused by her son and laughed, and she ruffled her son's curly hair.
"What are you going to do at home today?"
An Xing glanced at her phone and said, "Brother Shen and I are going to the hospital today. Let's go see Brother Xiao Yi together."
Chen Ying was startled: "He's not going to the company today?"
"I want to treat Brother Chen to lunch!" An Xing said happily, "I haven't seen Brother Chen for a few days, we have to go out for a good meal!"
Chen Ying looked at the happy face of her child, hesitated, and said nothing more. She was not sure what Lu Tianchen was planning, so she didn't want to point it out. After all, no matter how she looked at it, her child didn't seem to be enlightened.
"Then go ahead." She said with a smile, "Tian Chen has helped us a lot, you should treat him to something good."
So An Xing, who had just sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and moved closer to Lu Tianchen.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, my mother asked me to treat you to something good to thank you for your help these few days. What do you want to eat? I'll pay for it!"
Meeting the boy's sparkling eyes, the man's expression relaxed slightly.
"I'm fine with anything. You're completely cured now. Do you want something spicy?"
An Xing was immediately moved and nodded vigorously.
"OK!"
Lu Tianchen smiled and started the car.
After Xiao Yi was rescued, he was first sent to the hospital for emergency treatment and then transferred to a private hospital, where he was recuperating in a single VIP room. Because he had two broken ribs and multiple abrasions on his body, he had difficulty moving, so in addition to his uncle Xiao Rui, he hired a nurse to accompany him.
So when An Xing entered the room, he saw Xiao Rui sitting next to him like an old man with a cold expression, while Xiao Yi was lying straight on the bed, forced to slowly swallow the meat porridge.
Seeing An Xing coming in, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up instantly and he tried to reach out to the boy.
"Star...Star cub!"
An Xing was frightened by Xiao Yi's miserable appearance. He ran over to take a look, and carefully took the hand that the young man extended.
"Brother Xiao Yi, are you okay? Does it hurt?"
The boy's round eyes were filled with genuine worry, which made Xiao Yi, who was only acting 70%, tremble in his heart.
It hurts... Of course it hurts. But he is a grown man, no matter how painful it is, he has to endure it. And he is lucky to be alive, why is he crying out in pain? He doesn't want to be mocked and scolded by his uncle again.
But perhaps being injured makes one vulnerable, and when the young man who saved his life asked him about it, Xiao Yi felt warm in his heart. He had seen countless people, so he could tell that the young man really cared about him, the injured person, and didn't have the slightest intention of watching the fun.
This comforted Xiao Yi, who had found out some things.
This little thing... is kind and cute, no wonder it brings him good luck and saves his life!
The young man lying on the hospital bed showed a strong smile: "I'm fine, Xingxing...it just hurts every time I breathe, I can't move, and I have to eat slowly, and it's all liquid food..."
"But I'm already very happy to have saved my life. Xingzai, I have everything to thank you for."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yi sighed a little. He really felt that An Xing was like his lucky star.
While racing that day, he suddenly remembered An Xing's instructions and the boy's round eyes, and he put on his seat belt for no reason - God knows he never wears a seat belt when racing. How could he wear it? This is simply a disgrace to the racing gang!
...Now Xiao Yi felt that he deserved to have two broken ribs, and he would never dare to violate traffic rules again.
Xiao Yi held An Xing's hand and looked at the boy with an even gentler gaze.
"Xingzai, you saved my life. Um, the grace of saving my life..."
Lu Tianchen who came in one step behind:???
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