Unable to describe the feelings in his heart, Chu Ningfei hugged Xia Yifan and rushed home helplessly. In the recent critical period, he did not dare to let Chu Lin down. Once he could not get Chu Lin to change his will, Mrs. Chu would probably follow Chu
Lin died, and even until his death he did not know where his mother was.
Half an hour later, just as he got in the car and was about to go back to the villa that had been converted into the original appearance of the Su family manor, Xia Yifan received a call from Chu Lin.
Xia Yifan smiled knowingly. Chu Lin called Chu Ningfei back to find her.
Okay, great, she really wants to contact Chu Lin.
"Hello." Xia Yifan said in a respectful tone, "Do you have any instructions?"
"Qingcheng Club, Teahouse, Qingfengju, come here."
After speaking, Chu Lin hung up the phone. Thinking of the inspection report he saw today, his fingers still couldn't stop trembling.
When people reach old age, they have not yet enjoyed the joy of family relationships, and have never heard the word "Grandpa", and the regret in their hearts becomes more and more intense.
When the solid wooden door was lightly knocked, Chu Lin quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took a sip of tea, cleared his throat and said: "Come in."
Xia Yifan pushed the door open and closed it slowly. When he saw that Chu Lin was the only one, he locked the door, took off his hat and glasses, and sat down opposite Chu Lin. "If you have something to say, tell me directly. I will also say
Hurry back and cook."
Chu Lin was a little surprised that Xia Yifan was not afraid of him at all. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then said after a while: "Do you still want to give Ning Fei a child?"
His face was already confused before he was moved. Xia Yifan couldn't help but tighten his fingers on the hand he placed on his knee and grasp it tightly.
After about ten seconds, she suddenly laughed and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Does Mr. Chu think I will be willing?"
After being asked the question, Chu Lin only stared at Xia Yifan, seeing that her young face was deliberately mature, that her breathing was slightly disordered, and her voice was still forced to be calm, and she felt a little happy in her heart. Such a woman seems to be good.
Now that I think about it, I may have been wrong in insisting that my children should have a well-matched marriage.
Just looking at the fact that Xia Yifan is now the chairman and CEO of Qingcheng Club, he should have seen that if his son had not divorced Xia Yifan, his future would be unlimited.
I lamented in my heart that these things have become a foregone conclusion and it is too late to talk about them anymore.
Chu Lin didn't answer and asked instead: "What does Chairman Xia think?"
Such an answer made Xia Yifan couldn't help but laugh, and said bluntly: "Director Chu is sure that I will be willing, right? Unfortunately, you seem to have forgotten that I gave up my child without hesitation for a mere ten million for you. So,
Do you still think I will be willing to have children? Do you know how much negative impact having children has on a woman’s figure?”
After a moment of silence, Chu Lin took out the checkbook from his briefcase, pushed it over gently, and said, "Make a price."
Xia Yifan covered his lips and smiled, "Dr. Chu, I'm afraid you can't afford my child. Can you estimate my current worth?"
Being so teased and rejected, Chu Lin was so angry that he was shaking slightly. However, he wanted a grandson...
Neither his daughter nor son-in-law want to have children, so they want to be a Dink family.
His son was unable to have children after marrying a wealthy daughter, and now he had a sterilization, which was clearly against him.
His son was filial to him, but it was inevitable that he would have resentment in his heart, so he was unwilling to carry on the Chu family's lineage for him, which he could understand.
However, he, Chu Lin, could not accept these surprises again and again and suffered another blow!