Seeing that Lin Xiao had driven the usually composed and dignified head of the Feng family to a blush, Meng Fanxue was secretly surprised and tried to smooth things over:
"Lin Xiao, you should stop now."
"Uncle Feng is an elder, how can you speak to him like an equal?"
"Uncle Feng, it was my fault today. I'd like to offer you a cup of tea instead of wine, and I hope you'll forgive me for not being a good host."
The meaning is quite clear: they are telling you to leave.
Feng Bairan, a seasoned businessman, could easily see through Meng Fanxue's unspoken message.
However, he came today without his wife's knowledge, and it took a lot of effort to arrange this meeting.
Having been cornered by Lin Xiao again, he couldn't possibly leave empty-handed.
So he picked up his teacup, clinked it against Meng Fanxue's, and smiled:
"Xiao Fan, I apologize for bothering you."
"Actually, there's another reason why I came today."
"I'd like to speak with Lin Xiao alone, Xiao Fan, is that alright?"
Meng Fanxue was taken aback.
Suppressing her discomfort, she smiled faintly and said, "Of course. Then please excuse me."
Meng Fanxue maneuvered her wheelchair away.
Only Lin Xiao and Feng Bairan remained in the living room.
Lin Xiao looked calmly at Feng Bairan with his dark, peach-blossom eyes, his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed.
He didn't think there was any need for them to talk alone.
Considering the series of unusual things that happened to him today:
They offered him a free medical check-up, asked if he smoked, offered him chewing gum, and kept glancing at his teacup...
Damn it.
It's extremely strange.
Is this some kind of biological sample they're going to use to test whether he's their biological son?!
boom--
Lin Xiao's eyes widened in shock.
What does this mean?
His mother and him...
ah? ? ? ?
No, no, no!
Lin Xiao suddenly stood up, startling Feng Bairan.
Lin Xiao's chest heaved violently. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
At that moment, he felt a sense of relief that his father was no longer there.
Otherwise, they probably wouldn't be able to handle the blow and would die of heartbreak.
Lin Xiao looked at Feng Bairan with disgust and said coldly, "What exactly do you want?"
Feng Bairan also got up.
"Child, your mother...didn't she say anything to you?"
Lin Xiao coldly replied, "No!"
"Can't you just tell me straight? What the hell do you want from me today?!"
Feng Bairan frowned, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
Calm down!
"I came here to... confirm whether you are really my son."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiao took a few steps back.
A fierce flame flickered in his eyes, as if trying to devour the last vestiges of his reason.
He raised his hand in a gesture of refusal.
"President Feng, I am not your son."
Your son is Feng Qi.
"I am Lin Xiao."
"Please leave."
Feng Bairan sighed heavily, "I'm just guessing."
"Would you mind coming with me to the genetic testing center to find out the truth about this?"
Lin Xiao's eyes reddened as he growled, "I mind!"
The hidden meaning in your words disgusts me!
"I don't want to have anything to do with you!"
"I don't want to get my hands on even a drop of the Feng family's wealth!"
"I ask you to get out of here immediately."
Feng Bairan was slightly taken aback, sensing an invisible chasm between himself and Lin Xiao, making communication impossible.
He felt powerless.
His gaze fell on the teacup that Lin Xiao had drunk from.
So he quietly picked up the teacup and hid it in his sleeve.
He was afraid that Lin Xiao would rush over and snatch the teacup away or smash it.
Lin Xiao is now tall and slender, and looks like a formidable opponent.
"Child, adult matters are sometimes very complicated."
You don't need to get stuck on this.
"You're currently juggling seven women at the same time. Do you think you can escape unscathed?"
After saying that, Feng Bairan quickly left.
Lin Xiao was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.
He glanced at the coffee table and noticed that the teacup he had used was gone.
Damn it.
He knew what was going on.
It must have been stolen by that old bastard Feng Bairan.
He let out a heavy sigh, hoping the result would be a negative.
That old bastard should never appear in front of him again!
This is so annoying!
A moment later, Meng Fanxue appeared.
She immediately noticed that Lin Xiao's expression was off.
She asked with concern, "What's wrong? Did you two have a fight? What did he say to you?"
Lin Xiao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed all his emotions.
When he opened his eyes again, he had reverted to being Lin Xiao, a professional sycophant with an elegant and composed demeanor.
Lin Xiao smiled faintly and said, "No, Mr. Fan."
"President Feng only mentioned some family matters, which I wasn't interested in, so we chatted for a few minutes."
His tone was so calm that it was as if nothing had happened, and his face still wore a professional smile, revealing not a single flaw.
Meng Fanxue knew that Lin Xiao didn't want to talk about it, so she didn't force him.
But she became increasingly curious about Lin Xiao.
What other secrets does he hold?
A short while later, Aunt Zhao came in and asked Lin Xiao to make a hot pot.
Lin Xiao tied on his apron and began cooking methodically.
Meng Fanxue sat to the side watching curiously.
She could tell that Lin Xiao was a little unhappy today.
"Yes, it's really delicious!" Meng Fanxue didn't hold back her praise.
Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "It's delicious, Mr. Fan, please have more."
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