Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Mu Tiantian and Fu Zhengting both sensed something was wrong when they saw Jiang Hui being so nervous.

Fu Zhengting guessed in his heart that the "Xiao Fei" Jiang Hui mentioned must be Qin Fei.

When Jiang Hui met the gazes of the two men who were looking at her at the same time, her lowered eyes showed a hint of caution and apprehension.

She didn't want Tian Tian to know who her biological parents were or what their family background was until she had fully understood them.

I was going to put it on speakerphone, but I refrained from doing so.

Qin Fei, who was on the other end of the phone, was still in his office. A colleague had come to visit him, and he couldn't very well refuse to entertain him.

He felt it would be difficult to explain things clearly to Jiang Hui over the phone, so he decided it would be better to bring the documents to the hospital and talk to Jiang Hui face-to-face, and also get some of Mu Tiantian's hair or blood for a paternity test.

He stood up from his office chair, smiled, and asked his colleague to sit down on the sofa next to him. Then he replied to Jiang Hui, "Aunt Jiang, it's not convenient to talk on the phone. How about I tell you when I come to the hospital to see you after I'm done with my work tomorrow? Do you know if there's any way to get Tian Tian's hair or blood? I'll take it back, and once we find a matching person, we can do a paternity test."

Jiang Hui thought Qin Fei's words made a lot of sense and agreed, "Okay, Fei, you go ahead and do your work. We can talk in detail when you have time to come and see me."

Before hanging up, Qin Fei couldn't help but ask a question about Mu Tiantian and Fu Zhengting, "Aunt Jiang, is Tiantian... with Fu Zhengting?"

Thinking back to the scene of Mu Tiantian decisively leaving the ward, I feel regret and heartache.

He knew he would never have another chance.

Although he can't be with Tian Tian, ​​he will still do his best to help her investigate her background.

Jiang Hui couldn't bear to tell the truth and hurt Qin Fei's feelings, but not telling the truth would be even more cruel. She told him the truth, "Xiao Fei, thank you for your concern for Tian Tian. Tian Tian and Fu Zheng Ting are together now. They just came to the hospital to see me."

Qin Fei forced a bitter smile; this answer was exactly what he expected.

"Aunt Jiang, I feel the same way as you. As long as Tian Tian is happy, I'll be happy for her... That's all for now, Aunt Jiang. I still have to entertain a colleague."

Qin Fei hung up the phone, pinched his sore eyes, and tried his best to control his sadness, not wanting to lose control in front of his colleagues and friends.

He couldn't help but wonder if he could have fought for the chance to be with Tian Tian if he had been braver back then.

But it's no use making any plans now.

Although he tried his best to hide it, his friend got up and came over, asking with concern, "Brother Fei, what's wrong?"

Qin Fei forced himself to compose himself, looked up at his friend with a smile, and said, "Brother Bo, it's nothing. What brings you here?"

"Well, with the rise of short dramas in recent years, I was wondering if you'd be interested in joining this industry?"

Qin Fei immediately became interested; in fact, he had had this idea before.

Although the new era is highly competitive, it also offers many more opportunities to make money.

After working for many years, he realized one thing: every successful businessman knows how to seize opportunities to get rich.

He pulled his friend to sit on the sofa, and they chatted while brewing tea.

Jiang Hui's side.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Mu Tiantian asked her, "Mom, why did Qin Fei call you?"

When she asked the question, Mu Tiantian's gaze still held a hint of inquiry.

As far as I can remember, my mother rarely felt this nervous and excited.

Fu Zhengting looked at Jiang Hui with scrutiny and inquiry.

He wondered if Qin Fei was still hung up on Tian Tian and was trying to bribe Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui had already come up with a plausible reason, so she had to lie and said, "It's like this, Qin Fei came to see me, and when we were chatting, I asked him to keep an eye out for a job that would be suitable for Tian Tian or for me. Once I'm better, I can go straight to work and start earning money."

It wasn't entirely a lie; he did make that request to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei owns an internet company, and Tian Tian could go to work there, but she doesn't understand those things, so she can only ask Qin Fei to keep an eye out for cleaning or cooking jobs for her.

Mu Tiantian glared at Jiang Hui. "Mom, you haven't even fully recovered yet, and you're already thinking about making money. Leave the money-making to me."

My mother worked hard for most of her life, and the money she earned was used to raise her and give to my maternal grandparents. She never kept much for herself.

During this period of illness, my mother finally had a rare chance to rest.

Fu Zhengting continued, "Mom, from now on, you don't need to worry about making money anymore. All the money I earn will be given to Tiantian."

Mu Tiantian blinked her starry eyes at Fu Zhengting.

She always found Fu Zhengting incredibly charming when he said those sweet nothings.

Although she was secretly pleased to hear this, she wouldn't actually take all of Fu Zhengting's money.

Even if Fu Zhengting is willing to give her all his assets, she still needs to have a job of her own.

Jiang Hui was delighted to hear this and jokingly said, "Ah Shen, that won't do. You have to save some. If you give it all to Tian Tian, ​​how are you going to surprise her for her birthday?"

Fu Zhengting glanced at Uncle Zhong, who was smiling kindly to the side, and joked, "At worst, we can just ask Uncle Zhong for a loan."

Uncle Zhong joked along, "President, for your happiness, I'd lend you the money even if I'm broke."

Zhong Qiuyi joined the conversation, "The president of the prestigious Fu Group owns so many hotels and restaurants across the country, how could he possibly be poor? He has so much money that he could never spend it all in several lifetimes."

She looked at Mu Tiantian with increasing envy. "Tiantian, congratulations! You're with such a big boss, you're a rich woman now. Congratulations, your dream of becoming a rich woman has finally come true."

Sweetie said she wouldn't forget her good friend if she got rich, and she also benefited from it, hehe!

Fu Zhengting and Uncle Zhong listened to Zhong Qiuyi's words, and their smiles became more worried.

Uncle Zhong couldn't help but worry for Fu Zhengting. The president left so decisively this time, and he was afraid that the master would cut off all of the president's funds in order to teach the president a lesson.

Mu Tiantian recalled her recent dream of becoming a rich woman and taking Qiu Yi to a club to pick up male models, and laughed a little awkwardly.

Jiang Hui recalled the fortune teller she had given Mu Tiantian at a roadside stall and sighed, "Tiantian, that fortune teller wasn't wrong, you really are destined to be a young mistress."

Not knowing Tian Tian's exact birth time, she asked a fortune teller to calculate it himself. The fortune teller randomly calculated a time, and to her surprise, it was so accurate.

Taking advantage of the pleasant atmosphere, she suppressed her smile and asked Fu Zhengting seriously, "Ah Shen, what are your and Tian Tian's plans for the future? For example, when are you getting married?"

Only when the two of them get married smoothly can she finally put her mind at ease.

Her biggest worry was that Ah Shen's family would object.

Fu Zhengting also suppressed his smile, and after thinking about it seriously, he said, "I want to date Tian Tian for a few months first, and then choose an auspicious day to get married."

Fearing that Jiang Hui might overthink things, I thought it would be better to explain, "Mom, I'm 35 and I've never experienced love, so I want to experience it before getting married."

He glanced at Mu Tiantian, his gaze softening as he sought her opinion, "Tiantian, what do you think?"