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Windfall(1/2)

Unexpected Gain: "It's too late, mommy will take you back first, okay?" Wen Cai said softly while arranging her daughter's clothes.

Nannan thought for a while and finally nodded.

Wen Cai picked up her daughter and was about to leave when Fu Siruo's eyes came over: "Stop."

Wen Cai paused and turned to look at her.

Fu Siruo crossed his arms and said calmly: "You just entered our president's office, and I have reason to suspect that you stole our company's secrets. Now, I'm going to call the security guard to search you to prove your innocence. Miss Wen, you didn't

Opinion?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two security guards walked out of the elevator, came behind Fu Siruo, and said respectfully: "Miss Fu, what are your orders?"

Fu Siruo raised his finger and pointed at Wen Cai: "I now suspect that this woman has stolen our company's secrets, and I want you to search her!"

The two security guards looked at Wen Cai and then at Fu Siruo, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Even Nannan noticed Fu Siruo's unfriendliness. She hugged Wen Cai's neck and rubbed against her arms uneasily.

Wen Cai had no intention of playing such a boring game with this young lady, and said calmly: "Why bother the security guard? If Miss Fu thinks I am suspicious, what if she comes to search me personally?"

When Fu Siruo heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Okay, then I will search it myself!"

Probably because the atmosphere was too tense, Fu Siruo had just taken two steps towards Wen Cai when his daughter suddenly screamed: "Mom! Stephen! Mom! Stephen——"

Soon there was movement from the other side of the conference room. Qin Yang walked out of it first, and then Song Xiyuan slowly appeared.

"Stephen!" As soon as Nannan saw him, she immediately shouted and stretched out her hand for him to hug.

Song Xiyuan took his daughter from Wen Cai's arms and then looked at the people present: "What's going on?"

Fu Siruo didn't speak, so the secretary and the two security guards naturally didn't dare to speak. Wen Cai had no intention of participating in these messy things and just turned his head and looked aside.

At this moment, Nannan came close to Song Xiyuan's ear and whispered: "Stephen, what is a body search?"

"Body search?" Song Xiyuan squinted his eyes slightly, seeming to have understood something, but he just stretched out his hand and scratched Nannan's ticklish spot: "This is a body search."

"Ah haha..." Nannan was so amused that she fell forward and backward laughing, and everyone present except Fu Siruo couldn't help but smile.

Song Xiyuan then looked at Qin Yang again: "Notify the meeting to adjourn and continue the discussion tomorrow."

"Yes." Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Xiyuan then looked at Nannan again: "Nanny, let's go home, okay?"

"Okay." Nannan had long wanted to go back with him. At this time, her mother also came. She was even more happy and said in a very clear voice, "Go home!"

"Brother Song!" Fu Siruo was ignored for a long time and finally couldn't help but speak, "I just got off the plane and came back."

"Yeah." Song Xiyuan nodded, "You must be tired after flying for so long. I'll ask Qin Yang to take you back to rest."

"I don't want Qin Yang to send it to me, I want you to send it to me." Fu Siruo frowned.

Nannan always seemed to understand the conversation between them, but she vaguely felt that the aunt in front of her, who had just taken her to buy candy, was here to compete with her for Stephen. Her little face could not help but be filled with alertness.

He reached out and hugged Song Xiyuan's neck tighter.

"I'm not free today." Song Xiyuan said calmly.

"I'm going to England this time. The doctor told me that my brother's disease has made good progress. I want to tell you." Fu Siruo said urgently.

"The doctor will report to me every day the progress of your brother's condition. I already know it. Let's talk about it another day." After Song Xiyuan finished speaking, he turned to Wen Cai, "How did you get here?"

It happened that a group of managers who were having a meeting in the conference room came out and passed by. Wen Cai didn't want to have a fit in front of so many people, let alone scare his daughter, so he just replied: "He drove here."

Song Xiyuan nodded and looked at Qin Yang: "You drive my car to take Miss Fu back." Then he turned to Wen Cai: "Let's go home."

After he finished speaking, he took Wen Cai's hand.

As if struck by lightning, Wen Cai quickly broke away from him and walked forward alone.

A group of people behind them laughed slightly, and one boldly said: "After all these years, Miss Wen is still so shy, but she doesn't know that our group has been waiting for the wedding banquet for a long time!"

Everyone burst into laughter for a moment, Song Xiyuan also smiled and waved, and then followed Wen Cai's footsteps with his daughter in his arms.

When they arrived at the parking lot, they found that Wen Cai had already sat in the car. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were slightly dull.

Song Xiyuan stepped forward and knocked on the cab door. When Wen Cai turned to look at him, he motioned for her to get out of the car and let him drive.

Wen Cai thought for a while, then got out of the car, hugged Nannan and sat in the back seat.

Song Xiyuan sat in the cab and adjusted the seat, but suddenly stepped on something under his feet. When he took it out, it was a bottle of medicine. The bottle was in English. Song Xiyuan took a look and found that it was a sedative.

He turned back to look at Wen Cai, handed the medicine bottle to her, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yours?"

Wen Cai's expression suddenly changed, he took the medicine bottle and put it into his bag.

"Mom, is it candy?" Nannan asked curiously immediately.

Wen Cai smiled helplessly: "It's not sugar, it's medicine. No, my daughter also took medicine when she was sick before."

My daughter's color changed after hearing the medicine, and she immediately buried herself in Wen Cai's arms: "My daughter is not sick, my daughter doesn't like taking medicine..."

"Then from now on, my daughter should eat well and sleep well, so that she won't get sick. If she doesn't get sick, she won't need to take medicine." Wen Cai tapped her little nose.

Nanny immediately nodded solemnly: "Okay, Nanny won't take any medicine from now on."

Song Xiyuan listened to their conversation quietly before starting the car and driving out of the parking lot below.

In the rearview mirror, the gentle look on his face never looked so pretty.

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Qin Yang packed up his work, then entered Song Xiyuan's office, took Fu Siruo's luggage next to the sofa, and said to her sitting on the sofa: "Let's go, I'll take you back. After taking such a long flight,

Do you still want to sit here all night?"

Fu Siruo then slowly stood up, but he was thoughtful all the way.

It wasn't until she got into Qin Yang's car that she came back to her senses and looked at Qin Yang: "When did Wen Cai come back? Is that little girl really Brother Song's child? Have you done a paternity test?"

When Qin Yang heard this, he slightly raised the corners of his lips: "I know you care about these the most."

After saying that, he leaned into the back seat, took out a large pile of newspapers and magazines and put them on Fu Siruo's lap: "You are not in the country during this period, but fortunately I have collected all the newspapers and magazines about Wen Cai. You

If you are interested, just watch enough."

The car gradually started to move, and Fu Siruo actually started flipping through the magazines one by one. The more he read, the tighter his brows became.

Finally, Fu Siruo got really impatient and threw the magazine away, saying: "How much do these reporters know? They are paparazzi who can make up a whole novel after just one sentence! I want you to tell me, that kid is really Brother Song."

Yes? Have you done a paternity test?"

"No." Qin Yang replied lightly, "Do you think it is necessary?"

"Why not?" Fu Siruo suddenly turned around and looked at him, "That woman left for three years, but suddenly came back with a little girl. Didn't this tell everyone clearly that the child was Brother Song's? But

Do you know what she is thinking? Maybe she got a wild child from somewhere and came back to deceive Brother Song!"

"Do you think that the things you want to think about, sir, would not be able to think of?" Qin Yang smiled lightly, "Sir, you have already verified and investigated, so you don't need to worry about it."

“We haven’t done a paternity test yet, so what’s the investigation?”

"My husband has done a verification investigation and feels that there is no need for a paternity test. Do you think it is your thoughts that are more important, or your husband's?"

Fu Siruo froze, his eyes fell on the magazine at hand, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Are they really living together again now?"

Qin Yang shrugged: "So far, it seems that is indeed the case."

With a "pop!", Fu Siruo threw away all the magazines at once and never said a word again.

Qin Yang caught a glimpse of her reaction from the corner of his eye, but still just shrugged.

He sent Fu Siruo home, and when he went downstairs, he received another call from Song Xiyuan.

Song Xiyuan was sitting in Wen Cai's living room. When he saw Wen Cai taking his daughter into the bathroom to take a bath, he made the call: "I want all the information about ptsd, please prepare it as soon as possible."

Qin Yang was suddenly startled: "What ptsd?"

Song Xiyuan looked at the tightly closed bathroom door and said calmly: "post/traumatic/stressdisorder, post-traumatic stress disorder."

A trace of age suddenly flashed through Qin Yang's heart, but he didn't say anything or ask any more questions. He just said, "Okay, I'll prepare it now and I'll put it on your desk tomorrow morning."

Song Xiyuan responded and hung up the phone. After a while, Wen Cai walked out of the bathroom holding his daughter after taking a bath.

Nannan seemed to be sleepy, yawned, and waved to Song Xiyuan: "Stephen, good night."

Song Xiyuan also smiled and waved to her: "Good night."

Wen Cai carried her into the room and put her to sleep before walking back to the living room.

Song Xiyuan is still sitting on the sofa, where he has been sleeping these days. Although he knows that he has never been very particular about these things, Wen Cai still feels uncomfortable seeing him being reduced to such a high level.

"Mr. Song." Wen Cai sat down on the sofa on the other side and said very seriously, "I think it's time for us to have a good talk."

Song Xiyuan laughed when he heard her tone and tugged on his tie: "What are you talking about?"

"I am very grateful for Mr. Song's kindness to Nannan." Wen Cai said, "But this kind of kindness has far exceeded the level of pampering that a stranger should give. Nannan is still young and will always long for father's love.

I don’t want her to misunderstand Mr. Song’s identity and cause embarrassment to everyone in the future. Moreover, Mr. Song has always lived here, and his reputation is really unfair, which has had a serious impact on my life and my daughter’s.”

Song Xiyuan still smiled: "I want to be honest, are you willing?"

Wen Cai also smiled after hearing this: "Mr. Song, since we agreed that the game is over, why can't we just let everything stay three years ago? Why do we still have to confine each other in a circle and hate each other?
To be continued...
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