"Sister Wan, how long can you stay in Hengcheng? Is Liang Gong Ci about to be finished?"

"There's about half a month left. The director said that if everything goes well, we'll wrap up in mid-October. But don't go to the filming city recently. We're going to the location tomorrow."

"Ah??? Is the happy time so short? Sister Wan, is there any inside information? Is there anything wrong with Brother Chen?"

"No. Your retainer brother is still single and beautiful as of now."

"Sister Wan, what about you? Is there any male celebrity you like?"

"A male celebrity in Zhongyi? I won't be sleepy if you talk about this. I can talk to you all night. Do you want to listen?"

"Forget it, you know exactly what we want to hear. Well, it doesn't matter. Seeing how busy you are, you don't have time for romance. Anyway, you are still young. Sister Wan, my mother asked me to tell you something. Don't be obsessed with love. Open your eyes and be more ambitious about your career. It's not impossible to be single and beautiful. No man is worthy of you. Don't let a pig take away such a beautiful cabbage like you!"

“…”

It was already two o'clock in the morning when the meeting ended. The beautiful, wealthy Lin Xiaolu made a phone call and arranged for several business cars to park in front of the hotel, dividing the evening breeze into several waves and taking them away in different directions.

Ye Wan looked back at Lin Xiaolu, whose eyes were sparkling, and then at the chubby middle-aged man hiding next to the revolving door of the hotel. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Xiaolu, do you know how much you made your dad lose tonight?"

Following Ye Wan's gaze, I saw a shadow flash to the side and disappear.

Lin Xiaolu smiled and said, "I asked him, but he said he didn't feel bad. As long as I'm happy, I can close the hotel every day to entertain you."

"Thank you, Dad, for me!"

Ye Wan opened his arms and gave Lin Xiaolu a big hug. "I'll come to Hengcheng to play with you next time. Then, you can seek benefits for the Hengcheng Wanfeng people."

"good!"

Lin Xiaolu nodded.

The business car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Ye got in, and the car drove away.

Lin Xiaolu turned around and saw the chubby figure slowly walking out of the revolving door. He asked hesitantly, "Xiaolu, it's so late, shall I drive you home? Or, you can sleep in the presidential suite on the top floor for one night and leave at dawn. Otherwise, your mother will be worried if she finds out."

"I'm not going back tonight."

Lin Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Lin Zhongfu, "Dad, I'll wait for you here. Go drive the car. I'm going home tonight."

???

A gust of night wind blew by, and Lin Zhongfu felt his ears buzzing.

He stared at Lin Xiaolu in a daze, not saying a word for a long time.

Lin Zhongfu came from a grassroots background. He and his original wife worked diligently all their lives to build their current fortune.

Before he had the chance to enjoy his life, his first wife passed away, leaving him no children.

Later, a friend introduced him to Lin Xiaolu's mother, a foreign language teacher at Hengcheng University.

Before we met, I felt that I was just a country bumpkin and nouveau riche, not worthy of an intellectual.

He thought it wouldn't be impolite to treat the other person to a meal and make things clear once they met, but he didn't expect that when they actually met, Lin Zhongfu felt that the love that had not been moved for many years showed signs of rekindling.

The middle-aged man's pursuit was clumsy and old-fashioned, but perhaps it was that clumsiness that made it more sincere, and the two of them naturally got together.

But the little girl my wife brought, Lin Xiaolu, has been cold and indifferent for five or six years.

Although I feel a little disappointed, fate cannot be forced.

So even though Lin Xiaolu has been acting weird for so many years, Lin Zhongfu has become indifferent to it. Maybe he just isn't lucky enough to have children.

As long as he and his wife are doing well.

As long as Lin Xiaolu is fine.

It doesn’t matter whether I call you Dad or not.

Unexpectedly, for the sake of Ye Wan, Lin Xiaolu called him dad on the phone.

Now she said she wanted to go home with him.

Thinking about getting up early tomorrow and seeing a family of three in the restaurant, Lin Zhongfu looked at Lin Xiaolu again.

Seeing that the girl had no intention of regretting, she seemed a little embarrassed and dodged, not daring to look at him.

After making sure that what he heard just now was not hallucination, Lin Zhongfu said "eh", turned around and ran to the parking lot.

(End of this chapter)