The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 966 983 In this life, just treat me like a wolf 1
Standing there, Tong Lu was moved by the scene.

"Tingjun, who is your mother?"

Ting Jun was very vigilant, her mother said that she should not tell anyone who she is casually, so she resolutely did not answer.

The driver drove the car closer, he broke away from Mrs. Yin's arms like a little monkey, and ran into the car in no time.

Emma was frightening to death, that grandma must be trying to abduct him, but fortunately he was clever.

Mrs. Yin was not willing to give up, so she hurriedly called Tong Lu into the car and followed her all the way.

Ting Jun was sitting in the car, lying on the back to see, Emma is so handsome, he was being followed, but if you follow him, follow him, he still thinks in his mind, Dad really wears rabbit ears?

The driver wanted to get rid of the car behind him, but Mrs. Yin's driver didn't have anything to eat, so he followed him all the way to... the orphanage?

Mrs. Yin watched the car finally enter the orphanage, her eyes froze, why is this child an orphan?

Didn't you call her son dad?
Tong Lu was also at a loss, both of them thought they could meet Yin Zhan's underground lover, who would have thought that such a situation would happen?
Mrs. Yin resolutely called her son again. It was early in the morning during the phone call, and Mrs. Yin Barabara spoke to her son.

"Let me ask you, what's the matter with Ting Jun? Why does he live in an orphanage? Isn't that my grandson?"

Yin Zhan's face was full of black lines on the phone: "Old lady, what kind of grandson do you recognize indiscriminately? Of course not!"

Mrs. Yin wanted to cry. This feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley made her angry for no reason. She blamed her son for being incompetent and unable to give birth to a grandson for her. her grandson?
In the evening, Tong Lu told Leng Yejin about this, feeling like she had made a big oolong.

During the phone call, Leng Yejin let out a long breath.

Fortunately, Yin Zhan didn't give birth to a six-year-old son and threw him out of ten streets, so he felt a little comforted in his heart.

A few days passed in a flash, and it was the 27th of the Gregorian calendar in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yeshuo put down everything and concentrated on having dinner with Leng Yejin. The dinner was much richer than usual.

Leng Ye is calm and relaxed, always with the noble attitude that I am not a prisoner but a guest of the upper class. There are some things that I can’t learn. Zhou Yeshuo feels that no matter how much I imitate him, it is only superficial. He can't learn things at all, and the reason why he hasn't been discovered is just by surprise, and he tries to avoid too much contact with people close to him.

For example, Leng Yejin's personal secretary was sent away by him to go out of town in the past few days.

Leng Yejin found that he was staring at him in a daze, his eyes were full of admiration, he sneered, it was rare to see this kind of look in his brother's eyes. "Look at what?"

"What are you not looking at?" Zhou Yeshuo smiled and did not look away: "Tomorrow there will be an engagement banquet for you and your siblings at home."

"and then?"

"Everything will be over tomorrow. This is the last meal for the two of us. Let's have a good drink."

Leng Yejin pretended that she couldn't hold the cup, and said in a commanding tone: "Wine."

Zhou Yeshuo brought the wine to his mouth, and Leng Yejin was pecking at the wine, feeling uncomfortable in every possible way.

"Until now, I still feel puzzled and feel that what I gave you was a kind of arrogant charity, which hurt your self-esteem?"

Zhou Yeshuo smiled, not resentful but not reconciled: "Without a strong contrast, there will be no strong resentment. We look the same, have the same background, you are left behind by the Leng family, and you can climb to the pinnacle of power step by step by virtue of your ability; But I can only become an orphan, plagued by illness, standing behind me silently looking up at you, looking up to the world that is beyond reach."

(End of this chapter)