10 Plan
◎Torture the male protagonist◎
Lu Lin tapped the table lightly with his fingertips. Seeing the girl's quick movements, a strange look flashed in his eyes. As the call was connected, a familiar female voice came from the other end.
"Xia Xia?" Bai Ruanwen's voice sounded a little worried, thinking that something had happened to his daughter.
Bai Xia raised his wrist and stared straight at the person in front of him.
Meeting his daughter's serious gaze, Lu Lin hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "It's me."
There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone, as if he hadn't expected it wasn't his daughter.
"Did something happen to Xia Xia?" Her heart was instantly lifted up.
Lu Lin pursed his lips slightly, "I was wrong back then. I shouldn't have suspected you. Can we talk about it again? Even if it's for our daughter."
Bai Ruanwen was also stunned. In her memory, Lu Lin never apologized to anyone. He was always strong, but now he actually said sorry to her.
For the sake of his daughter, he was actually willing to bow his head.
"The past is the past, and I don't hate you anymore, but Xia Xia is my daughter, not anyone's bargaining chip." She said in a firm voice.
Lu Lin frowned slightly, "She is also my daughter."
Bai Xia glared at him, "You're not!"
Look how spoiled he is. Wutong is the father and he still fights for custody. Does he think he is right?
Lu Lin closed his eyes and tried to keep his tone calm. "I just want to give my daughter a complete environment to grow up in."
Instead of recognizing another man as dad, he absolutely cannot tolerate this! Unless he dies!
Bai Xia's face was filled with disgust that she couldn't hide. She sat up straight and said, "Mom, I'm fine."
After a few words, she hung up the phone. I didn't even bother to look at this lunatic. The male protagonist could always make a good word sound irritating. Isn't this a talent?
Forget it, he doesn't need to change, so let it be. It can be considered as a disguised way of helping the heroine and the supporting male lead.
When the car stopped at the door of the villa, Lu Lin took the initiative to open the door. Bai Xia crossed his arms and got out of the car without even bothering to look at him.
The driver looked at this scene with a strange expression. When had the president ever been so servile? And yet he didn't dare to show any temper at all. It really is true that blood is thicker than water.
When it was time for dinner, Lu Lin suddenly became conscientious and measured the temperature of the food and fed his daughter himself.
Bai Xia folded her arms and turned her head away, "It's cold now, you want to make me sick?"
Lu Lin patiently asked the servant to change the bowl, but the girl pouted in dissatisfaction, "Uncle Song used to cook for me. He would make whatever I wanted. Unlike you, you can't do anything and only bully the weak."
“…”
Lu Lin couldn't bear to hear the name Song Xun. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked at his daughter with a smile, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
The servants were almost shocked. When had the president ever cooked?
Yao Yun was even more dissatisfied. This family had spoiled the little girl to the extreme, and yet they accused her of spoiling her son? Who was really going too far?
"I want to eat Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Dongpo Pork, Braised Pork Knuckle, and Lion's Head."
Listening to the little girl's childish voice announcing the dish's name, Lu Qihui couldn't help but whisper, "Isn't it too greasy?"
Bai Xia frowned, "I'm still growing. How can I grow taller if I don't eat meat?"
"Eat, eat, eat." Lu Jinnian waved his hand lovingly.
Lu Lin didn't say anything, just took off his coat and went into the kitchen.
Bai Xia was afraid that he would ask the chef to do it, so she ran over and stood at the door, watching him cook while biting an apple.
The chef basically explained all the steps to him. Lu Lin only had to help with the seasoning, and left the preparation of the ingredients to the chef. Bai Xia was speechless. Does this count as cooking by himself?
You have no sincerity at all, and you still want to raise a daughter?
Around nine o'clock, a few dishes came out. Looking at the table full of meat, she shook her head and said, "It's too greasy. I have no appetite."
After saying that, he ran upstairs.
No one dared to look at Lu Lin's face. Only the housekeeper had the courage to comfort him. "The young lady should eat less at night, otherwise she will easily get indigestion. She will definitely understand your intentions."
Lu Lin's face was calm, he was not angry with his daughter.
After returning to the room, Bai Xia immediately washed up and went to bed. She had eaten her fill in the afternoon, otherwise she would have fainted from hunger while waiting for the male protagonist's food.
Since no one can cure his domineering boss syndrome, let her do it to prevent him from going crazy all day long.
If it weren't for him, the heroine would have been shining in her field long ago. She wouldn't have had to leave her hometown to raise a child and be accused of drugging. This time, she must not let this lunatic get close to the heroine again.
The next day was Saturday, and she didn't have classes, so she stayed at home and painted. However, Lu Jinnian arranged a lot of courses for her, including computer, foreign languages, and violin, treating her like a high school student.
This meant that she had to attend Lu Shuo's class as well, and he didn't even remember that she was only three and a half years old.
However, Bai Xia did not refuse. These were all basic courses and she would know them without learning. Besides, there was no harm in having more skills. After all, the knowledge was her own.
The Lu family arranged a banquet for her on weekends. Early in the morning, the servants changed her clothes and did her hair, and then Lu Jinnian took her to the hotel.
As for where the male protagonist went, she didn't bother to care.
There are many luxury cars parked in front of the hotel. It seems that no one would refuse to give face to the banquet hosted by the Lu family.
The entire hotel was even booked. Lu Jinnian, leaning on a cane, led her to the third floor. Everyone in the brightly lit hall was dressed in formal attire. They couldn't help but make way for her and looked at the girl curiously.
She was wearing a blue dress and was obediently led by the old man. Her little face was fair and clean, looking delicate and delicate. Her big round eyes were clear and flawless, and her eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like Lu Lin.
Everyone couldn't help but secretly discuss a few words. They all heard that the Lu family brought home a girl, and they didn't expect that they were so eager to prove her identity to the outside world. She really was a pretty girl. It was said that her biological mother was Bai Ruanwen, but the Bai family had gone bankrupt long ago, so she was afraid that she would not be able to enter the Lu family's door.
"Chairman Lu is still in good health, and the little girl is so cute. I've heard that the Lu family has a happy event recently, and today is a rare opportunity for us to catch a glimpse of her beauty."
"This little girl looks exactly like Mr. Lu. She's such a beauty."
Everyone was very attentive and said flattering words. Lu Jinnian also smiled faintly, then looked at the girl, "Xia Xia, call uncle and aunt quickly."
Facing the inquiring gazes, Bai Xia smiled slightly, "Hello, uncle and aunt."
The little girl looked particularly well-behaved, and many people wanted to reach out and pinch her face, but because Lu Jinnian was there, they were too embarrassed to do so.
In the corner, Qi Mo, wearing a small suit, patted Lin Yan's arm and asked, "Do you think she has schizophrenia?"
She was the most popular girl in school, but now she looks so well-behaved and quiet, just like two different people. Could they be twins?
"Your hair?" Lin Yan glanced at it.
Qi Mo raised his eyebrows proudly, "I asked my mother's stylist to do it for me. It took a whole hour."
This naughty girl actually mocked him for losing his teeth. He must save face in other ways. For a boy as handsome as him, even if he loses a tooth, it will not affect his handsomeness.
Seeing that most people had arrived, Lu Jinnian led the girl to the stage and took the microphone. His voice spread to every corner, "Thank you all for coming. The Lu family rarely holds weddings. Today, I am very happy that my great-granddaughter has returned to the Lu family. I will give 3% of my shares to Xia Xia. I hope that she can shoulder the responsibility of the entire family like her father in the future."
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd immediately exploded. There was nothing wrong with taking back an illegitimate daughter, but it was rare to do so with such fanfare. Now Lu Jinnian actually gave 3% of the shares to a three-year-old girl. This kind of grandparent relationship was too outrageous.
Besides, doesn’t Lu Jinnian have a second grandson? He hasn’t been seen out and about in these years, but he dotes on his great-granddaughter. It turns out that he still favors Lu Lin, his eldest grandson.
Yao Yun almost crushed the wine glass, but she still had a faint smile on her face.
She was also married to the Lu family in a formal ceremony, and Shuo Shuo didn't even have a birthday party. Now, not only are they organizing a party for an illegitimate daughter, but they are even giving her shares. This is too much!
"I heard that Bai Ruanwen is already married to Song Xun. I don't know when the child was born. Seeing that she couldn't marry into the Lu family, she immediately climbed into the Song family. What a clever trick."
"Since they made such a big fuss, the Lu family must have done a paternity test. This is not our business."
Facing the gazes from all directions, Bai Xia had a blank expression on her face. She was still so young, and even if she was given shares, she wouldn't be able to do anything. All rights and interests could only be supervised and handled by the guardian. It was obvious that Lu Jinnian was taking the initiative and preparing to snatch her custody rights from public opinion, forcing the Song family to give in.
She looked around, but she was too short to see where the heroine and Song Xun were. She could only break free from Lu Jinnian's hand and go downstairs to look for them slowly.
The male supporting character could tolerate it, but she couldn't. These people insisted on dragging out a matter that could be resolved with just one sentence for thousands of chapters. She wouldn't feel comfortable telling the female lead that she wanted to start a company until this issue was resolved.
"Little bastard."
Suddenly she heard some discordant voices, and when she turned around she saw two little boys staring at her.
The adults quickly grabbed their arms and signaled them not to speak.
Children know what a bastard is mostly taught by adults.
She walked over step by step and looked at the woman in the evening gown. "Auntie, can you tell me what bastard means? I don't think my teacher taught me this."
The woman was stunned for a moment, met the girl's curious gaze, and then coughed lightly. "They are just talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."
Bai Xia tilted his head and said, "Huh? Is bastard an insult?"
The woman was a little embarrassed, but the two boys rushed in and said, "You are a bastard, your mother is fickle."
"Shut up!" The woman glared at her son.
Bai Xia was puzzled. "Auntie, what is fickleness? Do you know my mother? Are you friends? Why haven't I heard my mother mention it?"
The woman coughed lightly twice, then smiled and said, "Your mother and I used to be friends. You can go back and ask your mother."
"Oh." Bai Xia said seriously, "You and my mother are friends, so why did you scold her? Is this what the teacher calls being two-faced?"
The woman's face changed and she stared at the little girl in front of her. She didn't expect that Bai Ruanwen's daughter was still a soft nail.
"I want to know that, too."
Song Xun suddenly walked through the crowd, took the little girl's hand, and looked at the woman with displeasure.
The latter was a little flustered, but still explained with a smile, "These are just children who heard it from somewhere. I will definitely educate them when I get back."
"Auntie hasn't told me what bastard means yet." Bai Xia blinked curiously, "I'd better go back and ask my great-grandfather."
Hearing this, the woman's heart skipped a beat and she quickly looked at her son, "Apologize now!"
Seeing their mother so fierce for the first time, the two little boys burst into tears and choked out, "I'm sorry."
Song Xun glanced at a few people coldly, and regardless of the strange looks around him, he picked up the girl and walked through the crowd, put her in the rest area, squatted down, took out a box and handed it to her.
"Xia Xia looks so beautiful today." He pinched the girl's face with a gentle look.
Bai Xia opened the box and found a bracelet inside with her name engraved on it.
"It was designed by your mother." Song Xun's eyebrows moved slightly.
Hearing this, Bai Xia immediately looked around, "Where's Mom?"
The heroine would never miss the opportunity to meet her daughter, but she didn't show up today.
Song Xun lowered his eyes slightly, "She's talking to your father and will be back soon."
“…”
Bai Xia was speechless. She asked why the male protagonist didn't see anyone. It turned out that he was fighting with the female protagonist for custody again. Who knows what nonsense he would say.
"He's not my father. I don't want him to be my father." Bai Xia looked at him seriously. "Since Uncle Song likes Mom, go tell her. Then you'll be my father."
Song Xun was stunned for a moment. Facing the girl's serious expression, he looked hesitant. "But I'm not your biological father after all. Don't you want to be with your biological father?"
"Why do you care about that psychopath? My mother has disliked him for a long time."
Bai Xia reached out her small hand and patted his arm. "If you hesitate, it's easy to regret it for the rest of your life. Go tell my mother you love her now. As for that psychopath, you don't need to bother with him."
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