Gao Jianyun, in a fit of desperation, decided to use magic to defeat magic.
Master Juechen was so angry that his beard trembled: "Gao Jianyun, how old are you? Still calling yourself a child? Where's your face?"
Gao Jianyun touched his face: "Here, and no matter how old I am, I'm still younger than you."
Master Juechen: "..."
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, Gao Qingfei quickly stepped in as a peacemaker: "Master, Master Juechen, please stop arguing, what if you scare Tuantuan?"
Language truly is an art.
After Gao Qingfei said that, Master Juechen and Gao Jianyun immediately stopped arguing.
The two men, arms around each other's shoulders, looked like best buddies.
Gao Jianyun smiled and said, "Tuantuan, I was just joking with Master Juechen."
Master Juechen chuckled, "Yes, we were just joking. It's a unique way men greet each other, isn't it unusual?"
Tuantuan nodded as if she understood, but just as the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, they heard the little girl say in her childish voice, "Your acting skills are not as good as my third brother's."
Gao Jianyun & Master Juechen: "..."
That's really awkward.
Xiaomei: [Son, let's go find your dad.]
She worried that being with a bunch of silly people would negatively affect the little one.
The little boy used his smartwatch to call his father, Yang Jinchuan, and the call was answered after only one ring.
"Sweetie, Daddy's already at the Paranormal Bureau entrance, he'll be right in."
The little one was excited and surprised: "Daddy, how did you get here so fast? Did Sun Wukong's somersault cloud bring you here?"
Yang Jinchuan chuckled softly, "Yes."
Actually, he had his driver pick up Tuantuan as soon as he finished work.
Even if Tuantuan isn't finished yet, it's okay; he can wait here for the child to finish.
A domineering CEO's time is extremely precious, but a father can dedicate all his time to his daughter.
The little one saw her father's tall figure in the distance and happily ran over.
Yang Jinchuan squatted down, and the little bundle of joy rushed into his arms, calling out "Daddy" in a sweet, childish voice. Yang Jinchuan's heart melted instantly.
"Dad, Tuantuan misses you so much."
Yang Jinchuan gently ruffled his daughter's soft hair: "Daddy missed you too. Are you hungry? How about Daddy takes you to eat barbecue?"
Barbecue?
The juicy meat wrapped in greens looks delicious; just thinking about it makes my mouth water.
The little girl nodded repeatedly, and Yang Jinchuan picked up his daughter and left.
Master Juechen quickly followed: "Tuantuan, can you take me with you? I haven't been eating properly for the past few days, I'm so miserable."
Yang Jinchuan turned around and saw a disheveled old man chasing after his little darling. Yang Jinchuan frowned, becoming extremely vigilant.
"Who are you?"
Master Juechen glanced at Yang Jinchuan and immediately said, "I am Master Juechen. You should have heard of my name, right?"
He's quite famous in the circle of CEOs, since most businessmen believe in feng shui.
Given his reputation, Yang Jinchuan must know his identity.
However……
Yang Jinchuan looked blank, but answered decisively, "I don't know him."
Master Juechen: "..."
"You really don't recognize me?"
Why should I necessarily get to know you?
Master Juechen was speechless.
Could Yang Jinchuan be a fake CEO?
The truth is that Yang Jinchuan had let Yang Chengze take over the company's affairs a long time ago. He was just a figurehead chairman, spending his time with his wife and children.
Therefore, he had never heard of Master Juechen.
The little boy said, "Daddy, Xiaomei is Grandpa Amao's savior, and he can also tell fortunes."
Yang Jinchuan looked at the disheveled Master Juechen with suspicion: "Are the requirements for becoming a fortune teller this low now?"
Master Juechen: "..."
He needs to find an opportunity to prove his abilities!
"Dad, let's take Grandpa Amao out to eat. It's really uncomfortable to be hungry."
The little girl used to go hungry often, so she's the most qualified to speak on this.
Since the little dumpling had spoken, Yang Jinchuan agreed to take Master Juechen out for a meal.
Upon arriving at the barbecue restaurant, Yang Jinchuan requested a private room and asked a waiter to help him grill the meat.
He also wanted to grill the meat for his little one himself, but he was afraid that his skills weren't good enough and he'd burn it.
Yang Jinchuan decided to watch how the waiter grilled the meat; he figured it would be easy to learn.
Yang Jinchuan opened the menu and said affectionately, "Sweetie, take a look at the menu and order whatever you want. If all else fails, let's order everything and try a little bit of everything."
Master Juechen was dumbfounded. He had no parents to love him and never expected his father to be so generous, ordering the entire menu with a wave of his hand.
I'm so envious.
To please Tuantuan, Master Juechen gritted his teeth and said, "Tuantuan, if you like to eat, Grandpa Amao will buy it for you. Just order whatever you want, I'll pay for it today."
Yang Jinchuan was immediately displeased. Why should a stranger have to pay for the things he bought for his daughter?
Does this old man think too highly of himself?
“Whatever our little darling wants to eat, I, as her father, will pay for it. You don’t need to pay.”
Yang Jinchuan had one face when he treated Master Juechen, but when he turned to look at Tuantuan, he had a completely different face, showing no regard for others whatsoever.
"Dad, we don't need to order so much. It'll be a waste if we can't finish it."
"No, if you can't finish, your older brother can eat it. By the time we've almost finished eating, your fourth, fifth, and sixth older brothers, Beibei, and Tiantian will be out of school. If you still can't finish, your second older brother will be off work, and your eldest older brother can come too."
Tuantuan thought about it and realized it was true.
Let's all come and eat together then.
So Yang Jinchuan waved his hand and ordered everything on the menu, saying he'd order more if he needed more.
Master Juechen held his chopsticks, completely envious.
He lived his whole life without ever experiencing family affection.
Through Tuantuan, he finally understood the meaning of "group favorite".
The waiter, wearing a mask and hat, extended his slender fingers and diligently grilled the meat.
Tuantuan smelled the aroma of barbecue, and saliva dripped down the corner of her mouth.
The young man lowered his eyes and saw the glistening drool at the corner of Tuantuan's mouth.
He couldn't resist and took a tissue to wipe Tuantuan's drool.
The little girl instantly became shy, wiping her drool embarrassedly, and tilting her head back to giggle at the older boy.
"Brother, the meat you grilled smells so good! It's so delicious!"
The waiter's eyebrows practically shot up, and he beamed, "Thank you for the compliment. It not only smells delicious, but it will definitely taste even better after you take a bite."
He placed the grilled meat slices on Tuantuan's plate and specifically instructed, "Be careful, it's hot. Blow on it before you eat."
"Okay, thank you, sir."
Tuantuan blew on it, wrapped it in a lettuce leaf, and took a bite. It was so delicious it made your tongue tingle.
"It's delicious."
Tuantuan ate another piece of grilled meat and felt extremely satisfied.
The little dumpling, having eaten and drunk its fill, let out a satisfied burp.
When she looked up, she noticed that the guy grilling the meat was acting strangely.
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