Chapter 47 Mommy! Mommy!
Chapter 47 Mommy! Mommy!
He Mingkai is deeply troubled. He didn’t expect that the PR could be handled well easily became so troublesome because of Lyu Yan’s self-assertion.
“Bitch, it’s all your fault!” He Lin slaps Lyu Yan in the face, and Lyu Yan almost falls down.
He Mingkai steadies her. He just leaves the hospital and there is still bruise on his face. He advises his father effeminately: “It is useless to beat Mom. It is better to think about how to solve the problem.”
“You tell me how to solve it!” He Lin looks at his only son fretfully and querulously. “Just for a woman, you have implicated the whole company. Do you feel guilty?”
“It’s not Mingkai’s fault. It was done by me. It was all done by me!” Lyu Yan cries, “I... I didn’t know it would happen like this. I didn’t know!”
She just saw someone post the photo, and felt that it was a good chance to ruin Yan Hua’s personal reputation. Therefore, she hired online “water army” to help her, but she did not expect Lang Family to find out it was done by her and to press their company.
“Is your mind filled with shit?” With a large beer belly, He Lin trembles with anger. “You have undermined the reputation of Lang Family. They will definitely take revenge on you.”
Lyu Yan regrets it so much, but now she does not know what to do except crying.
He Mingkai helps her to sit down. He rubs his eyebrows and looks at his dad: “Lang Family is able to merge our company. Even if they have the ability to merge one more company, now every company is watching the development of the land in the suburbs. Therefore, the Lang Consortium won’t purchase the stocks of two companies at the same time with so much working capital.
“What do you mean?” He Lin frowns. “We can’t unite with Guo Family by marriage, not to mention that their market value has shrunk because of the divorce.”
“Then I will choose another company.” He Mingkai shakes his sleeves. “Dad, I will find a partner in three days.”
At the Lang Consortium.
“Huang Qirong?” Lang Ruoxian looks at the material on the table. “He Mingkai wants to unite by marriage...”
“Xiaokai is disdainful: “The headquarter of Huang’s company in our neighbor province. Last year, it entered G City. They used to rely on seafood farming and now enter the real estate industry. Huang Qirong’s daughter, Huang Ling, once fell in love with He Mingkai at first sight at a banquet.”
This kind of man who relies on a woman is just rubbish. Xiaokai asks: “Young Master, do we continue purchasing the stock of He Family now?”
“No.” Lang Ruoxian knocks on the table. “He is ready to marry the daughter of Huang Family. Then let him be.”
Xiaokai is excited: “And then?”
His narrow-minded young master always seeks revenge for the smallest grievance, so he will not let go people who offended him so easily.
“Why do you look so excited?” Lang Ruoxian glances at him.
Xiaokai immediately says humorlessly, “I just wanted to ask what we should do next.”
“We will do nothing.” Lang Ruoxian smiles.
At Christmas, it is reported He Family and the upstart Huang Family have suddenly united by marriage, and that a very high-profile engagement party has been held. It’s heard that at the engagement party He Mingkai gave the lady of Huang Family a yacht named after her.
“Are you angry?” Lang Ruoxian sits near the window with a cup of coffee. Behind him is a painting of an ancient Roman palace which makes him look noble and powerful.
Yan Hua sits at the table not far away for breakfast, believes it funny and asks, “Why should I be angry?”
“I have not stopped it, so the plan to merge the company of He Family is now on hold.”
“You mean you will let them go?” Yan Hua asks, with her head tilted to one side.
When you look at other people, others are also watching you. You think that others are a landscape, but you don’t know that you are already a part of the landscape in the eyes of others.
Lang Ruoxian looks at the little woman sitting there. She is already a mother, but her motherhood cannot conceal her glamorous facial features or the natural charm of her eyes.
She wears a long lavender dress, applying the jam with her white fingers. Lang Ruoxian stares at her for a long time and then regains his gaze.
“I know, you won’t.” The man keeps silent for a long time. Yan Hua thought he is still waiting for her to continue to say, so she puts the chopsticks down and says. “Others don’t know it, but I know about you a little now.”
This man isn’t insane. He just behaves differently in public and in private. Yan Hua is confused why he lets her see the other side of him. However, she hasn’t asked this question because she could foresee that if she asked, the other party should have despised her with sarcastic eyes.
“You will never let go of those who have offended you, and always take it easy.”
He is just like a hunting lion that can sometimes lurk for a whole day but it will definitely kill the prey once it acts.
With a slight smile, Lang Ruoxian seems to be glad that she said so. However, Yan Hua hasn’t found that and continues saying: “You haven’t dealt with He Family just because it’s not worthwhile, or you have subsequent move.”
“Seen from the current situation, it is obvious that you have subsequent move.” Yan Hua blinks her eyes. “Let me see... Hmm, will Guo Xiaotong recover soon?”
Lang Ruoxian’s eyes reveal that he appreciates her very much, and he almost applauds the little woman.
“All you said is right except one thing.” He stands up and walks to the table with his long legs and bends down.
Yan Hua is surrounded by the faint cologne and the man’s strong and irresistible air. She can’t help but stiffen her back and winces: “Which one?”
“He Mingkai hasn’t offended me.” Lang Ruoxian says close to her ear. “He has offended you.”
Before Yan Hua thinks about it, the man gets up and leaves, and the air gets circulated. She takes a breath and gets shocked when something occurs to her.
“This Spring Festival, there will be just we two at home.” Lang Ruoxian has already sat across the table, “And Gungun.”
Yan Hua touches her slightly red face and hasn’t paid attention to the man’s joking look: “Should we visit Grandpa?”
“He said no. He will move back in the early spring, so you don’t have to visit him with Gungun.” Lang Ruoxian regains his gaze.
This little woman probably doesn’t know how charming she is now. She is just like a fragrant peach, and he almost can’t resist it...
On New Year’s Day, Yan Hua receives an invitation.
“Uncle Lee, what does Fei Family do?” It isn’t a member of the business circles of G City.
Uncle Lee serves Lang Li. His attitude towards Yan Hua has always been just moderate. He answers immediately: “They just came here last year. I heard that they are overseas Chinese from America, and you can ask Childe Ruoxian the details when he comes back at night!”
Gungun just wakes up from a nap and stares at the golden invitation in Yan Hua’s hand. He believes it so beautiful and stretches out his fat hands to get it, saying “Ah ah ah.” And Yan Hua makes him talk again.
“Gungun, call me Mommy, and I will give it to you.”
“Ah ah.”
“No, it’s Mommy!”
Gungun is ten months old. According to the old people, there is the saying that boys walk early and talk late. But he not only talks late, but also walks late. He can’t stand on his own till now.
Yan Hua is somewhat worried. She plans to do check for him when he is inoculated next time.
“Mom!” Gungun suddenly says a syllable.
Yan Hua is so surprised and picks him up: “Gungun, what did you just say? Say it again!”
“Mom... Mommy!”
Gungun grins from ear to ear, showing his four young teeth. He happily says “Mommy!”
“Oh, my baby!” Yan Hua is so happy that she makes a circle with Gungun.
And Gungun giggles, while he keeps saying “Mommy, Mommy.”
Uncle Lee is very happy, too. He tells it to everyone excitedly, therefore, everyone in Lang’s mansion is very excited in this afternoon. The growth and progress of new life symbols hope and good blessings, making everyone feel truly joyful.
When Lang Ruoxian comes back at night, he obviously feels their joy. He passes his coat to Uncle Lee: “What happened?”
Lang Li and Deng Jingjing have gone to the capital for the holiday, and only Yan Hua and Gungun are at home.
And Uncle Lee jubilantly answers that Gungun is able to call somebody!
“What did he say?” Lang Ruoxian raises his eyebrows.
“Mommy! This afternoon, he called Madam Hua Mommy.”
Lang Ruoxian smiles: “It’s so soon.”
“Exactly!” Uncle Lee says garrulously, “I believe soon after he will call Daddy, Grandpa... Ah, maybe he won’t call Daddy. Then he might call Grandpa first. I have to tell Old Master the good news...”
“Wait until he can call Grandpa.” The smile on Lang Ruoxian’s face fades, and Uncle Lee finds that he seems somewhat unhappy.
He shuts up at once: “Well, Childe Ruoxian, Madam Hua has received an invitation today.”
Lang Ruoxian has been invited to a dinner today, and he comes back very late. He stands at the door of Yan Hua’s bedroom for a while. When he is about to turn round and leave, the door is suddenly opened.
“Ah!” Yan Hua screams and then opens her eyes wide. “What are you doing at the door of my bedroom at midnight? You scared me.”
Lang Ruoxian’s eyes are dim. Yan Hua wears a white robe, and her neckline is neither low nor high. He can vaguely see her fair boobs inside that give out bright and delicate fluorescence in the light, and there is even–body note.
After licking his lips, Lang Ruoxian turns round and leaves.
“Hey!” Yan Hua is shocked. What do you want to do?
“It’s too late, I will tell you tomorrow.” Lang Ruoxian slams his door closed.
Yan Hua stands there with a dull look, and gets it after a long time. She was going to the kitchen to find honey to drink with water, because her stomach is not comfortable these days. She is not in the mood now, and slams her door closed more loudly.
Lang Ruoxian walks into the bathroom silently, turns on the faucet, and takes a ten-minute cold shower.
On the second day, Yan Hua goes downstairs to have breakfast with Gungun. The little guy probably feels that it’s very awesome of him to make the correct voice. And Yan Hua looks so happy, so he keeps calling “Mommy, Mommy” all the way.
“Mommy!”
“Yes, Gungun!”
“Mommy!”
“Yes, son!”
“Mommy! Mommy!”
“Gungun! Gungun!”
Lang Ruoxian sits in the dining room and hears their joyful voices from a far distance. He smiles and puts the newspaper down.
“Ah?” Gungun wild opens his eyes and stares at Lang Ruoxian.
Yan Hua remembers this man was insane last night, and wants to ignore him. But she wants to show off that her son can call people just like every mother does. She points to Lang Ruoxian and says to Gungun in her arms.
“Uncle!”
Gungun: “Mommy!”