Chapter 294 This is my father, Shen Zhiye
Meng Qingzhi, who was supposed to be in Italy, suddenly appeared at the charity event.
Ling Huiwen, who had organized the banquet and tried her best to persuade Lan Xinyan to bring her daughter, broke out in a cold sweat.
It seemed as if she was the one urging the two sides to meet.
What do her future in-laws and future daughter-in-law think of her?
What does her son think of her?
Ling Huiwen didn't greet Meng Qingzhi immediately, saying, "Wait, wait for me, just a moment, two minutes."
Then, under Meng Qingzhi's puzzled gaze, he quickly pulled Lan Xinyan and Yan Buyu around.
She raised her right hand and held up three fingers. "I swear! I solemnly swear! I swear on the lives of my whole family! I really didn't call her!"
Lan Xinyan and Yan Buyu looked completely bewildered.
Who is this?
Yan Buyu glanced at her; the woman was well-maintained, but she must have been around forty years old.
Could it be...? "Mom, is this your rival from when you were young?" she asked softly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't know her." Lan Xinyan glanced at her as well. "Buyu, don't you think she looks a bit like... Jingyi?"
Ling Huiwen slapped her forehead, looking embarrassed, and whispered, "It's her, she's that girl, Meng Qingzhi."
After saying that, he carefully observed Yan Buyu's expression.
The child was so happy just now, but has barely eaten two bites. What should we do?
Will my sweet little one dislike her future mother-in-law?!
For a moment, he was speechless and his mind went blank.
She looked over there, and the people there were looking at her too.
Meng Qingzhi stood there in a pure white lace dress, her long hair tied up in a bun on one side, adorned with a large pearl.
She looked younger than her peers, tilting her head, her eyes as pure as a young girl's.
She wore a pink diamond necklace, a pink diamond ring, and carried a limited-edition luxury handbag.
This person...
She is her biological mother.
That love-struck little girl who doesn't even have a mouth.
Ling Huiwen's throat was burning; what a mess this was.
She said to Yan Buyu again, "Sweetie, listen to what your auntie says. I really didn't ask her to come. If I did it, I'll make sure my son can't have a son."
"Aunt Huiwen, don't do this." Yan Buyu held her hand, both amused and exasperated. "It's not that serious."
"Oh dear! What's going on?" Ling Huiwen's head was buzzing.
It's a pity, she wanted her future daughter-in-law to make an appearance tonight.
It's a pity that the daughter-in-law didn't get to eat any delicious pastries.
Lan Xinyan's situation wasn't much better.
My worst fears came true.
The silent biological mother has arrived.
Her fists were clenched and hung at her sides, trembling slightly.
What if she asks for a child?
She needs Shen Zhiye right now.
"Huiwen?" Meng Qingzhi stood there for a long time, her best friend was acting very strangely today.
Ling Huiwen noticed that Lan Xinyan was acting strangely and felt very apologetic.
But now is definitely not the time to explain further, as Meng Qingzhi over there is still ill.
She whispered, "Xinyan, I'll take her aside first. If you want to go home, Jingxu can take you."
After saying that, Ling Huiwen took two deep breaths and smiled, "Qingzhi, what brings you here? Didn't you say you were going to Australia for fun?"
Meng Qingzhi stepped forward, took Ling Huiwen's hands, and said softly, "Originally, I did, but I happened to see the news in China when I was transferring flights. It said that your family was going to hold a charity auction. I missed you so much that I changed my route and came here to give you a surprise."
Ling Huiwen's heart skipped a beat; there was no joy at all.
Without saying much, she pulled Meng Qingzhi along, saying, "Are you tired? I'll take you to the VIP room to rest, and then I'll show you around later."
Meng Qingzhi gently pushed Ling Huiwen's hand away, her gaze fixed on the little girl not far away.
The way that little girl looked at her just now felt strangely familiar.
My heart skipped a beat.
It made her feel like crying.
The little girl was very beautiful; she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
Her long black hair was tied into a fluffy princess bun, revealing her smooth and full forehead, with slightly curled strands of hair on both sides of her face.
Her head was adorned with no other adornments, except for round pearl stud earrings on her earlobes.
She does look gentle and comforting.
The light green ruffled dress made the child look like a little elf who had just come out of the forest.
Most importantly, it was her eyes.
Bright and cool, with a hint of starlight, it seemed to be able to draw one's soul in.
Meng Qingzhi walked uncontrollably toward Yan Buyu.
The moment she opened her mouth, her nose tingled with emotion. She asked softly, "Little girl, have we met before? Whose family are you?"
As expected of a mother and daughter, Meng Qingzhi could sense the difference between Yan Buyu and others at just one glance.
Lan Xinyan felt cold all over; she wanted to leave with her daughter no matter what.
But she didn't; she couldn't make decisions for her daughter.
It's good that she doesn't speak; she can't morally blackmail the child.
She turned her head to one side, afraid she would lose control.
Yan Buyu and Meng Qingzhi stared at each other for a few seconds, then Yan smiled gently.
Her voice was loud and firm. "Hello, we haven't met before. I'm from the Shen family. My surname is Shen. My mother is Lan Xinyan and my father is Shen Zhiye."
Meng Qingzhi blinked. Long ago, she seemed to have heard of these two names; they were a famous couple in Beijing back then.
Lan Xinyan turned around abruptly to look at her daughter, only to be met with a playful raised eyebrow from the child.
Then, Yan Buyu quickly walked to her side, took her hand, held it tightly, and introduced her to Meng Qingzhi, "This is my mother."
Upon hearing the news, Shen Zhiye rushed over and walked anxiously ahead.
Si Jingxu and Si Chengli followed closely behind.
"Dad, have someone contact the media and make sure they don't publish anything they shouldn't." Si Jingxu was worried about his little Yu Mao, but he couldn't rush ahead of Shen Zhiye.
“I know, no one dares to court death,” Shen Zhiye’s expression was equally grim. “We’ll take your Aunt Lan and Buyu home first.”
"Xinyan, remain silent." Shen Zhiye walked over, not yet standing still.
The next second, Yan Buyu smiled at him and called out in a clear voice, "Dad!"
Shen Zhiye froze, standing rooted to the spot without reacting.
Was he hallucinating?
What did the child just call out?
You were calling out to him, weren't you?
Wasn't Song Shuchen behind him?
He wanted to turn back to confirm, but he didn't have the courage.
If Song Shuchen were here, wouldn't he lose face?
Shen Zhiye, who had dominated the business world for decades and held a significant share of the market in Beijing, stood there helplessly.
Yan Buyu almost laughed; she had never seen her uncle like this before.
But she wanted to cry even more; it was all her fault, this "Dad" came too late.
Yan Buyu grasped Lan Xinyan's hand and led her to Shen Zhiye's side, then used her free left hand to link arms with his.
She stood between the two of them, looked at Meng Qingzhi again, and said in a sweet voice, "This is my father, Shen Zhiye. Auntie, my name is Shen Buyu."
Shen Zhiye felt a lump in her throat and immediately turned to the side to wipe away her tears.
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