Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 379 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 83
River City, cafe.

Shi Xiangyou was sitting by the window, tapping on the computer with his fingers, his body exuded the aura of a senior person who had gone through the years, and his profile was elegant.

In the past 30 years, Shi Xiangyou watched the changes of the times and the ups and downs of life.

The past is like smoke, all gone with the wind.

After receiving Zheng Qiling's call, Fu Jiadi came here with a feeling of uneasiness, seeing Shi Xiangyou's figure from outside the cafe, her heart was both sour and excited.

How could she have imagined that her father who had disappeared for so many years turned out to be Shi Xiangyou from Shi's family in Kyoto!

That is the head of the family, an outstanding politician, and an existence that stands shoulder to shoulder with the Zheng family!
Fu Jiadi didn't even dare to think so in her dreams, until Zheng Qiling told her about it.

Why did he abandon their mother and daughter back then?And why haven't you looked for her for so many years?

There were many doubts in Fu Jiadi's mind, and after trying so hard to understand him for such a long time, he didn't recognize him rashly, and now he finally ushered in the opportunity.

She was originally a daughter of an aristocratic family, so her birth should be extremely precious!
She wants to go back to Shi's house, no longer need to curry favor with those old men, no need to live broadcast, Qiao Mu Ningning will never be as good as her!
At that time, she can be right with Zheng Qiling's brother, and she no longer has to worry about not being good enough for him.

As long as Fu Jiadi thinks about it, she is so excited that she has goosebumps all over her body. She stares at the figure there, picks up the mirror, and sees a face very similar to her own mother. Today, she deliberately painted a very similar makeup.

Zheng Qiling told her that when Xiangyou came to Jiangcheng on business, he would come here every weekend afternoon.

The man was sitting there through the window, his expression was shrouded in light and he couldn't see through it, and he had never met him in a trance.

Fu Jiadi took a deep breath and went straight in. When passing by Xiangyou, she staggered and fell on the table, exclaiming.

"You do not--"

Shi Xiangyou supported her, his pupils shrank slightly, and he could see the face clearly.

In a trance, it seemed that the woman was standing in front of him, smiling sweetly!

"Thank you." Fu Jiadi breathed a sigh of relief, and sat opposite him, "Sir, let me buy you a cup of coffee."

When she was talking, she put her hands together on the table, and the diamond ring she was wearing was beautiful and exquisite, exactly the same as the ring Shi Xiangyou was wearing.

Shi Xiangyou fixed his eyes on the ring, carefully looked at the girl opposite, and blurted out a sentence: "What's your relationship with Fu Xue?"

The trembling voice exposed the turmoil in his heart.

"Fu Xue is my mother, do you know my mother?" Fu Jiadi pretended not to know anything, taking all this as a coincidence, her expression changed from surprise to sadness.

"I haven't seen my mother since I was born. I grew up with my grandma and never met my father..."

The voice gradually distorted, choked with soreness.

Her heart was beating wildly, filled with extreme excitement, and she couldn't wait to become the real daughter of the family.

Shi Xiangyou was so shocked that he lost his voice.

Fu Xue, who had been missing for many years, had never heard from her. News about her reappeared in front of him, and it turned out to be because of her daughter!
"Where's your mother? Where is she?!" Shi Xiangyou tried his best to control his emotions so that his voice would not be hoarse.

"When my mother was giving birth to me, she had an acute hemorrhage, and finally passed away without being rescued." Fu Jiadi's tears finally overflowed her eyes and gurgled down.

Shi Xiangyou clenched his palms tightly and was suddenly overwhelmed by great grief.

"I killed your mother. Without me, your mother must have lived a very comfortable and happy life."

He looked at the person in front of him, the familiar face, and the eyebrows and eyes that were remarkably similar to himself, and a ridiculous possibility suddenly appeared.

Old things come to mind again.

...

Kyoto.

The sky was dark gray, with layers of dark clouds covering the sky.

The banquet, with staggered cups and cups, is different from the bleak and cold outside.

Recently, two political figures came to Kyoto. They are over half a century old and powerful.

It was a private banquet, and there were not many people at the banquet. They were all politicians and acquaintances. If any one person is singled out, stomping their feet can shake the capital.

Mr. Shi had some friendship with them in the old days, and he intends to recommend them for Shi Jingnian.

Such an occasion is extremely important, he is dressed in formal attire and tie, elegant and strict, handsome and abstinent, nodding his head to say hello to them.

The two are several rounds older than Shi Jingnian, they are real elders, and he respects them seven points.

"The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome." The old man sighed with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were serious.

At this moment, Jingnian's phone rang, he glanced down, hung up, and the other party called a second time, unless it was a major matter, Zheng Xingzhou would not call twice in succession.

He calmly walked to a place where no one was around and answered the phone, raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, his side face was clear and cold: "What's the matter?"

In the next second, his complexion completely sank, and he accidentally knocked over the wine glass on one side, and the red wine spilled all over the floor, like blood in a cocoon, the scene was a mess!
"Please tidy it up." Shi Jingnian didn't care about this matter at all, he only had time to say something to the waiter in a hurry, and hurried back to the banquet, his pace brisk.

He walked straight in the direction of Mr. Shi and the two old gentlemen. The other party was obviously very interested in chatting now, but he had no choice but to interrupt directly: "Sorry——"

The man apologized quickly and calmly, and succinctly proposed to leave the scene because of something. The calmness on his face made it easy for people to ignore the chaotic breathing rhythm.

Old man Shi glared at Shi Jingnian, gritted his teeth and pressed his shoulder, keeping his voice extremely low.

"I don't care what's going on with you now, if you leave now, it's a slap in the face of Shijia—!"

The atmosphere froze for a short while, they watched Shi Jingnian apologize again and leave, their pace was a little panicked.

He has always been a decent and rational person, who knows the general situation and takes the overall situation into consideration.

This is the first time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I have saved other people's face.

It was clearly eight or nine o'clock in the day, but it seemed as if it was going to be dark. The wind was howling on the street, rustling the leaves, and the traffic was somewhat blocked.

Shi Jingnian drove the car all the way out of the hotel parking lot, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and kept honking the horn anxiously with the other hand, so that the continuous sound was somewhat shrill, piercing the drowsy sky.

He looked at the car in front of him, his chest heaved, his heart was upset, his face was dark and ugly, and he kept calling Ji Ning'an.

The number stored in the address book has not been called since two and a half years ago, but now it is dialed again and again, and there is a cold shutdown sound from the phone.

He called Ji Ning'an's father again and asked where she was now.

Father Ji replied in a daze that she had gone to work in a milk tea shop, and it seemed that she didn't know about the car accident.

Shi Jingnian was also not sure about this matter, before confirming it, he did not take the liberty to inform Father Ji, and hung up the phone after saying that there was nothing to do, and called Zheng Xingzhou instead, who turned off the phone.

(End of this chapter)