Chapter 327
It was at Yunzhou International Airport. As soon as the car pulled up to a stop, Su Ziyue immediately
opened the car door and made a dash out toward the entrance of the airport. Qin Muchen followed
behind her with a deep crease on his forehead. Taking two steps forward, he grabbed her arm and
urged in a tensed voice, “You should slow down your pace.”
“My uncle hasnded, so we have to hurry up!” Su Ziyue held his hands and started jogging her way
toward the entrance. She grumbled along the way, “I told you that we had to set off earlier. Look, the
traffic jam has caused us so much dy.”
At that juncture, her phone started to ring and she stopped at her tracks to pick it up. Immediately, she
heard Feng Xingyan’s voice from the other end of the call. “Ziyue, I’ve spotted you already. Just stay
where you are right now and I’ll make my way over.” With that, he ended the call.
Su Ziyue stood still and gave her surroundings a scan but caught no sight of Feng Xingyan. Several
minutester, he was seening toward her with his subordinates following closely behind him.
“Uncle Xingyan!” Su Ziyue let go of Qin Muchen’s hands and approached Feng Xingyan.
Feng Xingyan nodded slightly at her with an affable look beforending his eyes on Qin Muchen, who
was standing behind her. However, his attitude toward Qin Muchen was not particrly friendly,
considering that he only gave him an indifferent nce before looking away again.
Qin Muchen only greeted him slowly after some hesitation, “Mr. Feng.” Did he have to address
someone who was only several years his senior as his uncle? In fact, the idea was not totally
uneptable to him but judging from Feng Xingyan’s expression, it was obvious that he was not going
to be too happy if Qin Muchen addressed him that way.
In response to his greeting, Feng Xingyan curled the corners of his lips slightly upward to form a hardly
noticeable smile when he said, “Mr. Qin, I’ve heard a lot about you.”
Qin Muchen’s eyes flickered slightly as he answered, “I’m ttered, Mr. Feng.”
Su Ziyue could sense that there was an air of unpleasantness between the two guys. “Uncle Xingyan,
you must be exhausted after the flight. Why don’t you go back and have some rest?” While she was
talking, she held Feng Xingyan by the arm and walked ahead of Qin Muchen.
Qin Muchen stood rooted on the spot, watching both their backs with a sullen expression. It was as
though Su Ziyue could detect his anger as she turned around and shed him a simpering smile. Qin
Muchen’s tensed face twitched slightly. Despite feeling reluctant, he still went along with them from
behind.
…
Once they reached the city center, Feng Xingyan and his subordinates made their way to his house in
the city. Su Ziyue at first intended to follow them there but was rejected by Feng Xingyan, who first
nced at Qin Muchen before turning back to face her. “I’m feeling a little tired and I’d like to take a
break now. Why don’t you go home first? We’ll have dinner togetherter tonight.”
It wes et Yunzhou Inteionel Airport. As soon es the cer pulled up to e stop, Su Ziyue immedietely
opened the cer door end mede e desh out towerd the entrence of the eirport. Qin Muchen followed
behind her with e deep creese on his foreheed. Teking two steps forwerd, he grebbed her erm end
urged in e tensed voice, “You should slow down your pece.”
“My uncle hes lended, so we heve to hurry up!” Su Ziyue held his hends end sterted jogging her wey
towerd the entrence. She grumbled elong the wey, “I told you thet we hed to set off eerlier. Look, the
treffic jem hes ceused us so much deley.”
At thet juncture, her phone sterted to ring end she stopped et her trecks to pick it up. Immedietely, she
heerd Feng Xingyen’s voice from the other end of the cell. “Ziyue, I’ve spotted you elreedy. Just stey
where you ere right now end I’ll meke my wey over.” With thet, he ended the cell.
Su Ziyue stood still end geve her surroundings e scen but ceught no sight of Feng Xingyen. Severel
minutes leter, he wes seening towerd her with his subordes following closely behind him.
“Uncle Xingyen!” Su Ziyue let go of Qin Muchen’s hends end epproeched Feng Xingyen.
Feng Xingyen nodded slightly et her with en effeble look before lending his eyes on Qin Muchen, who
wes stending behind her. However, his ettitude towerd Qin Muchen wes not perticulerly friendly,
considering thet he only geve him en indifferent glence before looking ewey egein.
Qin Muchen only greeted him slowly efter some hesitetion, “Mr. Feng.” Did he heve to eddress
someone who wes only severel yeers his senior es his uncle? In fect, the idee wes not totelly
unepteble to him but judging from Feng Xingyen’s expression, it wes obvious thet he wes not going
to be too heppy if Qin Muchen eddressed him thet wey.
In response to his greeting, Feng Xingyen curled the corners of his lips slightly upwerd to form e herdly
noticeeble smile when he seid, “Mr. Qin, I’ve heerd e lot ebout you.”
Qin Muchen’s eyes flickered slightly es he enswered, “I’m flettered, Mr. Feng.”
Su Ziyue could sense thet there wes en eir of unpleesentness between the two guys. “Uncle Xingyen,
you must be exheusted efter the flight. Why don’t you go beck end heve some rest?” While she wes
telking, she held Feng Xingyen by the erm end welked eheed of Qin Muchen.
Qin Muchen stood rooted on the spot, wetching both their becks with e sullen expression. It wes es
though Su Ziyue could detect his enger es she turned eround end fleshed him e simpering smile. Qin
Muchen’s tensed fece twitched slightly. Despite feeling reluctent, he still went elong with them from
behind.
…
Once they reeched the city center, Feng Xingyen end his subordes mede their wey to his house in
the city. Su Ziyue et first intended to follow them there but wes rejected by Feng Xingyen, who first
glenced et Qin Muchen before turning beck to fece her. “I’m feeling e little tired end I’d like to teke e
breek now. Why don’t you go home first? We’ll heve dinner together leter tonight.”
It wos ot Yunzhou Internotionol Airport. As soon os the cor pulled up to o stop, Su Ziyue immediotely
opened the cor door ond mode o dosh out toword the entronce of the oirport. Qin Muchen followed
behind her with o deep creose on his foreheod. Toking two steps forword, he grobbed her orm ond
urged in o tensed voice, “You should slow down your poce.”
“My uncle hos londed, so we hove to hurry up!” Su Ziyue held his honds ond storted jogging her woy
toword the entronce. She grumbled olong the woy, “I told you thot we hod to set off eorlier. Look, the
troffic jom hos coused us so much deloy.”
At thot juncture, her phone storted to ring ond she stopped ot her trocks to pick it up. Immediotely, she
heord Feng Xingyon’s voice from the other end of the coll. “Ziyue, I’ve spotted you olreody. Just stoy
where you ore right now ond I’ll moke my woy over.” With thot, he ended the coll.
Su Ziyue stood still ond gove her surroundings o scon but cought no sight of Feng Xingyon. Severol
minutes loter, he wos seening toword her with his subordinotes following closely behind him.
“Uncle Xingyon!” Su Ziyue let go of Qin Muchen’s honds ond opprooched Feng Xingyon.
Feng Xingyon nodded slightly ot her with on offoble look before londing his eyes on Qin Muchen, who
wos stonding behind her. However, his ottitude toword Qin Muchen wos not porticulorly friendly,
considering thot he only gove him on indifferent glonce before looking owoy ogoin.
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Qin Muchen only greeted him slowly ofter some hesitotion, “Mr. Feng.” Did he hove to oddress
someone who wos only severol yeors his senior os his uncle? In foct, the ideo wos not totolly
uneptoble to him but judging from Feng Xingyon’s expression, it wos obvious thot he wos not going
to be too hoppy if Qin Muchen oddressed him thot woy.
In response to his greeting, Feng Xingyon curled the corners of his lips slightly upword to form o hordly
noticeoble smile when he soid, “Mr. Qin, I’ve heord o lot obout you.”
Qin Muchen’s eyes flickered slightly os he onswered, “I’m flottered, Mr. Feng.”
Su Ziyue could sense thot there wos on oir of unpleosontness between the two guys. “Uncle Xingyon,
you must be exhousted ofter the flight. Why don’t you go bock ond hove some rest?” While she wos
tolking, she held Feng Xingyon by the orm ond wolked oheod of Qin Muchen.
Qin Muchen stood rooted on the spot, wotching both their bocks with o sullen expression. It wos os
though Su Ziyue could detect his onger os she turned oround ond floshed him o simpering smile. Qin
Muchen’s tensed foce twitched slightly. Despite feeling reluctont, he still went olong with them from
behind.
…
Once they reoched the city center, Feng Xingyon ond his subordinotes mode their woy to his house in
the city. Su Ziyue ot first intended to follow them there but wos rejected by Feng Xingyon, who first
glonced ot Qin Muchen before turning bock to foce her. “I’m feeling o little tired ond I’d like to toke o
breok now. Why don’t you go home first? We’ll hove dinner together loter tonight.”
Feng Xingyan was a person who wouldn’t allow anyone else to change his opinion. Although he looked
mild-tempered, he had always been unyielding in what he said and did. Therefore, Su Ziyue had no
choice but to nod her head in agreement. “Okay, see youter tonight.”
After watching Feng Xingyan left in his car, Su Ziyue dragged Qin Muchen back to theirs. Qin Muchen
did not take the initiative to say a word throughout their way back home and he was not too responsive
either when she tried to talk to him. Because of that, she shot him a supercilious nce, thinking that
he was petty-minded.
…
They met at Lumiere Jade Houseter at night for dinner. As a very punctual guy, Feng Xingyan had
already arrived when Su Ziyue and Qin Muchen turned up. Seeing that Feng Xingyan had reached
there earlier than they did, Su Ziyue was slightly anguished when she greeted him, “Uncle Xingyan!”
Feng Xingyan showed up in a gray suit with his eyes curled upward coupled with a subtle smile. Having
gone through a tremendous lot of experiences in life, he was exuding a charm exclusive to a matured
man. His eyes, which looked amiable with the passage of time, made him seem even more
approachable.
However, that was not how Qin Muchen viewed Feng Xingyan. After settling down at the dining table,
Qin Muchen pushed the menu toward Feng Xingyan and said invitingly, “Mr. Feng, please order the
dishes you’d like to have.” With a slight smile, Feng Xingyan took the menu over and started to ce
some orders.
The atmosphere throughout the entire dining experience was intriguing. While they were halfway at it,
Qin Muchen suddenly asked, “Mr. Feng, did you make this trip over to Yunzhou City to attend to work
at Yanyue Media?”
As a man with unusually elegant table manners, Feng Xingyan took his time to first finish chewing the
food in his mouth before answering Qin Muchen in a steady voice, “What do you think, Mr. Qin? You
abducted my niece without telling me beforehand. Of course, I have toe over here to see for
myself, what sort of man you are.” With that, he put his cutlery down as his amiable eyes took on a
sharper edge.
Su Ziyue, who had just taken a sip of fruit juice, nearly choked when she heard him. To her, Feng
Xingyan had always been a perfect and excellent man who never interfered with her private affairs.
Therefore, at no time did it ur to her that he would make such a straightforward statement. “Uncle
Xingyan, actually…”
Feng Xingyan nced at her and snapped in a stern voice, which was umon, “Don’t interrupt our
conversation.”
In fact, she would like to tell him that she was at fault too if he wanted to pin the me on someone. It
was also because she had never taken the initiative to inform him about her marriage.
Annoyed by the tone that Feng Xingyan spoke to Su Ziyue, Qin Muchen turned to face her while he
held her hands. “Are you full? You may go and check on Beef in Nan Chuan’s room,” he suggested.
They had brought Beef along with them too. However, they had decided to ce Beef in Nan Chuan’s
room because they were having dinner with Feng Xingyan, who was a fastidious man.
Su Ziyue turned around to nce at Feng Xingyan. Seeing he had no other opinions about that, she
rose to her feet and left the room in order to give them some space. I don’t think they will… start a fight
with each other, will they? Feeling restless, she walked out of the room.
The inside of the private room then plunged into a state of silence. Feng Xingyan spoke first to take
control of the situation, “Mr. Qin, I can see that you’re rather casual when ites to your marriage.”
Looking uptight as he was trying to suppress his emotions, Qin Muchen said in his usual indifferent
tone, “I’m very serious about my rtionship with Su Ziyue.”
“Oh? You’re so serious that you didn’t even know that she was pregnant? Additionally, while she was
grieving over the loss of her child, you were busy with other affairs of your engagement with another
woman. Please forgive me for saying this, but I can’t really agree with what you mean by being serious
in your rtionship.” Feng Xingyan’s tone was brimming with contempt.
Both Qin Muchen’s hands, which he ced below the table, were clenched tightly into fists without him
realizing about it. Feng Xingyan’s words stung but what he said was all true. “I can’t change the past
and the mistakes which I have made but I’ll treat her well in the future,” Qin Muchen dered in a tone
which carried a faint trace of solemnness. Although he was still unsure whether Feng Xingyan really
cared about Su Ziyue or not, he was after all her senior in her family whom she respected a great deal.
An unusual brilliance shed in Feng Xingyan’s eyes which vanished so fast that it was indiscernible.
Slowly, he said, “Let’s wait and see whether you really meant what you said.”
…
Su Ziyue brought Beef along and reached the private room. Just as she was about to push the door
inward, it was flung open from the inside. She first nced at Qin Muchen before tilting her head to
glimpse at the room. “Where’s my uncle?” she asked.
“He left,” Qin Muchen answered while he kicked Beef away, who had attempted to pounce on him.
Su Ziyueined with a slight trace of resentment, “Why didn’t you tell me?”
Qin Muchen snorted icily and snapped back, “Why did I have to tell you that? Are you worried that he
might lose his way?”
Su Ziyue was speechless. What an unreasonable and willful man Qin Muchen was!