Chapter 92 Returning to the Old House



Xiaoying, you and Qin Yin have been together since childhood. This time when you go back, you must win him over. Your dad's company is all counting on you.

Even a tiny bit of money leaking from between the fingers of the Qin Group would be enough to revive the company.

Cao Ying nodded, showing no resistance whatsoever; on the contrary, she was delighted. Cao Ying had liked Qin Yin since childhood, and he was the happiest person to see her return this time.

Seeing her daughter's infatuated and distracted expression, Cao's mother became angry.

Xiaoying, I must remind you, you must know what you're doing when you come back. The second branch of the Cao family is trying to seize your father's shares. Without the support of the Qin family, your father's position as chairman is not secure.

Do you understand what I mean?

Cao Ying was a little annoyed, but she still nodded. "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, Mom, I'll definitely win over Second Brother."

The little girl's focused expression while sitting at her desk is truly a delight to behold.

The little girl sitting at the desk no longer looks innocent, lively, and slightly childish.

Little did they know that Li Mu's innocence, naivety, and liveliness were limited to Qin Yin.

Qin Yin raised his wrist, glanced at the time, frowned, got up and went to Li Mu's desk, pushing the coffee next to him in front of the little girl.

"Drink it," Qin Yin commanded.

Li Muzhao drank it all in one gulp and looked up at Qin Yin.

Uncle Qin, are you bored from waiting too long?

No, Qin Yin shook his head.

You can't keep looking at documents; reading text all the time is bad for your eyes.

"Looking down all the time is bad for your cervical spine, do you understand?" Qin Yin said earnestly.

Go behind Li Mu, close your eyes, put your head on me, and relax.

Li Mu did as instructed.

Qin Yin first massaged his shoulders for a while, then pressed his neck.

Seeing that it was almost time, I called my assistant, Wang, to prepare lunch.

Li Mu felt a sweet warmth in her heart as she watched Qin Yin's meticulous care for her.

Uncle Qin, do you know? The first time I saw you, my impression of you was that you were beautiful, very beautiful, even more beautiful than me. Your beauty is masculine.

The first time I visited your home, you were sitting on the sofa, looking slightly lazy and carefree yet still exuding elegance.

You have a refined and elegant appearance, a dashing and debonair demeanor, and a European gentlemanly air, which also gives me a romantic feeling.

He is elegant, well-mannered, gentle, considerate, mature, steady, witty, and humorous—a perfect man.

"Your praise makes me feel so flattered," Qin Yin said with a smile.

Then get all cocky. I'm telling the truth, and I can think of many more.

"What other words do you have to praise me?" Qin Yin asked curiously.

Li Mu blurted it out without thinking.

A gentleman is modest and refined, gentle and gentle as jade.

A tiger in the heart, yet a rose in the hand.

A virtuous person cherishes refined interests, and is humble, courteous, and talented in music and etiquette.

He has a keen eye and a comprehensive understanding of history and literature.

Wow, aren't these evaluations a bit too high? Too much, really?

Though he said that, Qin Yin was actually overjoyed inside. So he was such a perfect man in the little girl's eyes?

Thinking of this, Qin Yin wanted to reach out and hug the little girl, but his hand hesitated to fall even as it was halfway up in the air.

Seeing this, Li Mu grabbed Qin Yin's hand and placed it on her waist, then snuggled into Qin Yin's arms in a somewhat coquettish manner.

Qin Yin's heart skipped a beat when he touched the little girl's waist.

I'm really not a man. I had to make the girl confess her feelings, and even when I wanted to get close to her, it was the girl who took the initiative.

Qin Yin thought to himself, "You've wasted the last thirty years of your life, Qin Yin."

Half an hour later, the food was served. It was plentiful and looked delicious, and it was from Juxianju Restaurant.

Li Mu recognized it immediately – it was from Juxianju.

Qin Yin found it amusing to see the little girl so hungry.

He picked up a bowl of soup, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it gently, and handed it to Li Mu.

Li Mu accepted everything offered, and after taking a sip of the soup, his appetite increased.

Just then, Qin Yin's phone rang. He looked down and saw it was Gu Kaizhi. Qin Yin didn't want Gu Kaizhi to have any contact with the little girl, so he got up to answer the phone.

"Brother, where have you been again?" Gu Kaizhi's tone was full of resentment and exhaustion.

What's up?

Of course!

First, tell me if you are in City C right now.

yes.

Then you'd better hide.

Qin Yin frowned and demanded an explanation.

Gu Kaizhi stammered, looking quite embarrassed.

As he spoke, Qin Yin's voice turned cold.

The old man has spoken; you must go back immediately.

What's up.

The old man didn't say anything.

The old man said, "If you don't go back, you can expect to collect his corpse."

"Say it to me again," Qin Yin said through gritted teeth.

Brother, this isn't my saying; these are the old man's exact words.

"Okay, I understand," Qin Yin said with a hint of helplessness.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yin glanced at the little girl who was still wolfing down her food.

He sat back down, took out a tissue, and wiped Li Mu's mouth.

He picked up the bowl of soup again and took a sip.

Li Mu obediently drank two large gulps.

Uncle Qin, what's wrong? You seemed a bit down after the phone call.

It's nothing, I just have some things to take care of.

Are you going back now? Li Mu's voice was filled with reluctance.

Qin Yin felt a little reluctant, but he still hummed in agreement.

"Oh, then you can go." Li Mu pouted, not very happy.

Be good, wait for me to come back.

Li Mu nodded.

"May I hug you?" Qin Yin asked.

Li Mu nodded.

Qin Yin stepped forward, pulled the little girl into his arms, gently comforted her, pushed Li Mu away, and gently kissed the little girl's forehead.

He turned and left Li Mu's office.

The forehead is one of the purest parts of our body. Kissing on the forehead represents respect and care, expressing deep affection and trust.

Kyoto, the Qin family's old residence.

Old Master Qin sat in the main seat, with the butler standing behind him smiling as he looked at the woman sitting next to him.

This was the scene Qin Yin saw when he entered.

Ah Yin is back! Come sit down here.

Old Master Qin waved to Qin Yin.

"Grandpa, just say what you need to say," Qin Yin said, not sitting down next to him, but instead sitting on a single sofa.

Ah Yin, look who's back. With that, Old Master Qin pointed to the woman beside him.

The woman glanced at Qin Yin, then lowered her head shyly.

Qin Yin had naturally seen this woman long ago.

Cao Ying is the eldest daughter of the Cao family, which does business overseas. She is Qin Yin's childhood sweetheart.

Cao Ying? Qin Yin uttered the name with some uncertainty.

"Second brother, you still remember me?" Cao Ying's voice became even more shy.

"Why are you back?" Qin Yin asked.

Second brother, I'm not leaving this time I'm back. I think China is developing very well now.

After speaking, she stared intently at Qin Yin, her eyes widening at his face, which was even more handsome than when he was a child, and which wore a gentle smile. Cao Ying's heart fluttered uncontrollably.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with things in China," Qin Yin said approvingly.

Hearing Qin Yin's words, Cao Ying understood and continued, "My father also plans to return to China to develop his career."

Yes, that's a good thing.

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