Just as Qin Fen was feeling Qilin's hand, an almost old voice came from outside the door.
It belongs to none other than Qin Fen’s father, Qin Zheng.
By this time, it was already around nine-thirty in the evening.
The first thing Qin Zheng did when she came back from get off work was to come and visit Qin Fen.
Since the company has a lot of group affairs, and Qin Zheng is a hands-on boss, she leaves early and comes back late every day.
"I...I'm not hungry!"
"Come out, I specially brought back the rice rolls you like to eat. Your Aunt Wu also made some cooking dishes. I can't eat them by myself!"
"Okay...ok...I'll be there in a minute!"
"What a minute, come out quickly, I'm so hungry that my heart is pressed against my back!"
Qin Fen originally didn't want to go out, but when a few strands of Qin Zheng's gray hair appeared in front of his eyes, he still agreed.
To be honest, Qin Zheng was really good to him. Except for the issue of divorcing his mother, he was perfectly fine with everything else.
Such a big boss, no matter how late he comes back, he will always have supper with his son, and he will also come to call for help in person.
This kind of parental love is not something that ordinary parents can achieve very often.
In fact, there is another reason why Qin Fen doesn't want to go out, that is, he doesn't want to see his stepmother, a stepmother who is a few years older than him. Talking like a father always makes people feel uncomfortable unconsciously, but
But he is a truly top student, with a double master's degree from MIT. Not only does he have solid theoretical knowledge, but he also has rich practical knowledge. He founded a company while still in school.
Since the stepmother has not come back, naturally there is nothing to be reluctant about.
"What are you doing?"
Qin Zheng pushed Qin Fen's wheelchair and asked in a concerned tone, "Are you deliberately avoiding your little mother again?"
"No, I don't have time to hide from her and sit alone in the yard thinking about my future life!"
Qin Fen said lightly: "Didn't you have weekly meetings and weekly checks today? Why are you back so early?"
"Are you my biological son? Do you want me to work hard every day and never come back? What a kid!"
Qin Zheng's smiling face was bright.
It seems that my son is in a good mood today. He actually talked to him several times and even took the initiative to greet him.
More importantly, there is no usual yin and yang aura, nor the usual hostility between father and son.
For Qin Zheng, this was already a great relief.
As a man over fifty years old, he has a prosperous career and a beautiful wife.
If he had another son who cared about him, what else could he ask for?
"Since last week, I have been responsible for holding weekly meetings, and your little mother has been responsible for comprehensive inspections. I will spend more time with you in the future!"
"It seems that your Qin Dynasty has a successor!"
"What are you talking about? How can Zhou Lin be considered a member of our Qin Dynasty? You will always be the only prince of our Qin Dynasty!"
"Forget it, I don't want to act out a battle for the harem prince, I still want to live a few more days!"
"you……"
Qin Zheng's face turned red with anger, and she opened her mouth several times without opening it.
The little joy I had just felt was gone in an instant.
Suddenly he turned his head, his eyes almost filled with moisture, and his vicissitudes of life really ached a little.
"Actually, I don't have any ill intentions. I really hope that Zhou Lin will give you a heir. With my sickly little body, I'm afraid I won't have the energy or physical strength to support your empire, even if I'm the one who disgraces you from the Qin Dynasty. You are
Ranked ninth on the Forbes list!"
Seeing Qin Zheng's sad background, Qin Fen felt a little ashamed.
As mentioned above, except for the divorce that year, Qin Zheng has really fulfilled his duties as a father and is completely competent.
"Old Qin, you won't cry silently behind you, right? Isn't this how you, the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, behave?"
"What should I be like as the emperor of the Great Qin Empire?"
Qin Zheng finally turned around, but there were still traces of unwiped tears in the corners of his eyes.
It was obvious that he was really crying silently just now, and was stimulated by Qin Fen's seemingly chatty words.
"It should be the style you are now!"
"You brat, you're taunting me again! No matter how good I am, I can't be as good as you!"
The conversation between the father and son gradually got better, and Qin Zheng's face would have a bright glow from time to time.
No matter how rich and famous he is, when he returns home, he is just a father with his own family happiness!
I haven't had a conversation like today for a long, long time.
He didn't know whether it was because he was getting old or his mood had changed, but he actually felt flattered, and his old heart was always fluctuating.
The two men chatted and laughed before arriving in the hall and dining room.
"you……"
Qin Fen's smiling face suddenly stopped and was replaced by anger.
Zhou Lin was sitting at his seat at the dinner table, eating the rice rolls that his father had just told him to bring back specially.
I turned around and saw them coming over with a few half-eaten rolls of rice rolls in their mouths.
The problem is, she still has a smile on her face.
Sitting opposite Zhou Lin was a man about the same age as Qin Zheng.
Qin Fen knew Zhou Lin's father, who was also eating Qin Zheng's rice rolls.
The father and daughter were talking and laughing, looking happy and happy, as if this was their home, without any trace of life.
"Qin...Chairman Qin?"
Zhou Lin's father, Zhou Congzheng, was so frightened that he stood up. The place where he sat was exactly where Qin Zheng usually sat.
"Master Qin, are you here too?"
Looking at Qin Fen, who had a black and purple face, Zhou Congzheng's face was clear and cloudy at times, and his hands were dangling around and he didn't know where to put them.
He was so cramped that he could neither stand nor sit. He was so embarrassed that he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Hey, I was wondering who was occupying the magpie's nest so much. It turns out that my grandpa is here. Sit down, sit down, please take a seat. Is the rice roll delicious?"
Qin Fen's black and purple face gradually returned to normal, and there was even a faint smile, "It's delicious, just eat it slowly! In fact, you don't have to come to my house secretly all the time. This is your home, and I am one
Outsiders, you eat and drink well!”
"Fen'er..."
"Master Qin..."
Qin Fen's words had a long sting, which made his little stepmother Zhou Lin's face burn.
Although she is Qin Fen's stepmother in name, she is only three to five years older than Qin Fen, so she is basically on the same level.
What's more, a talented and arrogant woman like Zhou Lin doesn't have a very good temper.
When Qin Fen talks about his father, he is naturally talking about her.
"Qin Fen, why are you acting like a young man? This is my dad. This is my home. Why can't my dad come to my house? Why are you so arrogant? In terms of seniority, my dad is still your little grandpa. You should be polite
You should call me grandpa!"
"Hey hey hey..."
Qin Fen laughed angrily and waved his inflexible right hand in front of his chest several times, "Your home, well said, is your home. He is your biological father. There is no biological father in the family of his biological daughter."
No questions, but this is my home, not yours, Zhou Lin’s. He came to my home so quietly and ate and drank without my permission. How could he talk about being an elder? Who are he trying to scare?"
"Your home?"
Zhou Lin was also tit for tat and refused to give in, "What a big joke! Qin Fen, you are not only a prodigal son, but also a frog in the well. Whether you want it or not, I am your father's legal wife now, and I am the only one in this family."
Half of it! You are Lao Qin’s son. In theory, my father is your elder and your grandfather, unless you are not Lao Qin’s son!”
"you……"
Qin Fen blushed and had a thick neck.
Zhou Lin's words made him gasp for breath, and his hands, which were not very flexible, were shaking unconsciously.
"Lin'er..."
Qin Zheng hurriedly called Zhou Lin to stop.
With such a heated argument, there was no need to think about the next scene. His happy and happy day would be ruined again.
"Zhou Lin, your fox tail is finally exposed. The so-called love at first sight, the so-called adoration, everything is your fault. All you fancy is Lao Qin's dynasty. All you fancy is Lao Qin.
Forbes ranking... It's just that you missed one item, he also has a son, and a designated successor of the Qin Dynasty, all kinds of calculations are doomed for you to fail!"
"Fen'er, doesn't your stepmother mean that?"
"If you don't mean that, what do you mean?"
Qin Fen's original feeling for his old father no longer existed, and at this time he actually sided with Zhou Lin.
Two lines of clear tears dropped from her tearful eyes. She looked at Qin Zheng, who had gray temples, and then at the domineering little stepmother. She turned the wheelchair and left resolutely, leaving Qin Zheng behind.
Lai Zongheng's face was cloudy and he didn't know what to say.