Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

It has been several days since the winter vacation, and Hua Tingjue has not gone anywhere. He stays at home every day waiting for news. Even when Wen Yanlin and others asked him to go out and play, he refused to go out.

Song Yian, Wen Yanlin and Zheng Tianlang were sitting in the billiard room leisurely. Wen Yanlin was talking to Hua Tingjue on the phone and questioned, "Hey, Jue brother, you really aren't coming out?"

Song Yian and Zheng Tianlang looked at each other, stopped what they were doing tacitly, and walked over to listen to their phone call.

Hua Tingjue leaned back on the leather sofa, looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and replied without much energy, "No."

"No, you don't consider us brothers anymore?"

Zheng Tianlang also came over and said, "Yes, Brother Jue, you have changed."

"Are you in love?"

Hua Tingjue seemed to have been hit in the heart and he remained silent.

But then I thought, that’s not right, he just wants to find the mother of his child, he’s not in a relationship at all, why should he feel guilty?

But he really couldn't stand the nagging anymore, and remembered that he hadn't relaxed for a long time, so he agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll be there right away." Then he stood up, put on a down jacket and walked out the door.

The three people in the billiard hall looked at the hung up phone and became suspicious.

"Could it be that Brother Jue is really dating someone behind our backs?" Wen Yanlin sat down on the stage coolly, the jewel brooch on his chest dazzling, and he guessed while holding his chin.

Zheng Tianlang disagreed with his point of view and shook his head.

"I don't think that's possible. Brother Jue would never hide anything from us, not even about other things, let alone women."

Then he turned the topic to Song Yian, "Fox, what do you think?"

Song Yian was lost in thought, and only came back to his senses when he heard Zheng Tianlang calling him. He smiled elegantly, "We'll know when he comes and ask him."

Wen Yanlin: “That’s right.”

In fact, Song Yian had some thoughts in his heart. During this period of time, he felt that his friend seemed like a different person. The cynical and carefree Hua Tingjue suddenly became taciturn and full of worries.

He no longer focused on having fun, but instead forced himself to grow.

Why? It shouldn't be like this. The Hua family clearly doesn't need Hua Tingjue to take over. Could it be that there are some changes in the Hua family?

Song Yian held the golf club with his slender jade-like hands, his knuckles protruding. He stared at the ground quietly, the doubts in his heart growing deeper and deeper.

Is the situation in Beijing about to change?

……

Soon Hua Tingjue arrived at the billiard hall where they often played and walked into the box on the top floor. The entire floor was reserved by the four of them.

The manager called respectfully, "Third Master."

As soon as he stepped into the room, Song Yian and the other two were all sitting. Song Yian sat in the middle of the sofa, Wen Yanlin sat on the left armrest with a raised eyebrow, and Zheng Tianlang crossed his legs and looked at him with a smile.

Hua Tingjue suddenly felt something was wrong, his scalp tingling instantly, and he turned around and wanted to escape, but Song Yian gave Zheng Tianlang a look, and quickly stepped forward to stop Hua Tingjue.

Putting my hand on his shoulder, I said, "Brother Jue, why are you running?"

Hua Tingjue rolled his eyes, "Then why are you chasing me for no reason?"

"Uh... I don't know. The fox asked me to stop you." Zheng Tianlang was stumped by the question. He scratched his head and honestly called out Song Yian.

Song Yian: “…”

He walked up to Hua Tingjue and hooked his arm around her neck, "Ajue, you are hiding something from us."

"No." Hua Tingjue's handsome face and big eyes were full of innocence. "What could I hide from you?" He took the opportunity to sit down and picked up the wine glass to drink.

"Really?" Song Yian half-closed his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face, and asked nonchalantly: "Then what have you been doing secretly during this period of time? Did something happen at home?"

"No." Hua Tingjue shook his head innocently and answered his question.

Song Yian made a guess in his mind.

Then he deliberately prolonged the conversation, "You haven't met anyone recently, have you?"

Hua Tingjue couldn't sit still when he heard this. He was like a lion with its fur standing on end. He put down the cup with trembling hands, "How...how is this possible? I didn't see anyone."

His reaction was abnormal, and Song Yian knew that he guessed right.

It turned out that he met someone behind their backs.

Wen Yanlin followed closely behind and boldly expressed his previous guess: "Brother Jue! Are you in love?"

"Yeah, which girl has you obsessed with so much, huh? You even ignore the brotherhood." Zheng Tianlang snorted and laughed, and also joined in the fun.

Hua Tingjue was unable to resist the three-man siege and surrendered with both hands, "No, why are there so many unhealthy thoughts in your heads? Can't you just study hard and make progress every day?"

Oh, that's strange.

The third young master of the Hua family, who is the most unruly among the young dandies, can actually talk about these great principles.

The three brothers looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Song Yian raised his eyebrows, Wen Yanlin was surprised, and Zheng Tianlang was stunned.

"Brother Jue, are you possessed by evil spirits?" Wen Yanlin's family is in the jewelry business, and they still believe in Feng Shui and metaphysics, especially when it comes to big things like mining.

Hua Tingjue was hit on the point, his fingers froze, he could only raise his voice to perfunctorily say, "Go away, stop being so superstitious, we should believe in science."

"I... I've just been studying hard recently. I owe too much."

Wen Yanlin put down his wine glass and frowned in confusion, "No, Brother Jue, why do you have to be so hard on yourself? What's the point of studying? You and I can still live at the top of the pyramid even if I don't study, so why suffer so much?"

He is a staunch believer in living a life of idleness and waiting for death. The Wen family has been rich for generations, and it is his generation's turn to have many outstanding talents to inherit the family business.

He can't bear any hardship and doesn't want to.

This is consistent with his appearance, cool and sunny.

"I..." Hua Tingjue opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back. He knew what Linzi meant. He had thought the same before, but then...

He was proven dead wrong.

For the first time, the atmosphere among the four brothers froze.

It was Song Yian who spoke up again: "Let Ajue do what he wants. If he wants to learn, let him learn."

"Yeah, yeah, we just want to have fun."

Wen Yanlin raised his glass and gestured to them, shrugged, "That's fine, as long as you're happy, Jue brother."

Seeing this, Zheng Tianlang quickly brought up the next topic: "Brother Jue, didn't we talk about going skiing in Switzerland last time? When are you free?"

The four of them are all rich and well-off boys. They don't have to worry about their studies or managing the family business. All they have to think about every day is eating, drinking and having fun. They had agreed long ago to go skiing in Switzerland together during the winter vacation.

But... Hua Tingjue had forgotten it long ago.

No, it was the fifty-year-old Hua Tingjue who forgot.

The other three people obviously had no objections. Thinking about what was wrong with Hua Tingjue recently, they all turned their attention to him. With six eyes staring at him, Hua Tingjue felt under tremendous pressure.

He laughed awkwardly twice, "Haha... as for me..."

My brain started working quickly, thinking about how to respond.

Unexpectedly, Song Yian and the others reacted faster than him. With deep eyes, they asked back, "Ajue, you're not going?"

It was clearly a questioning tone, but coming from the mouth of the cold and noble young man Song Yian, it had a completely affirmative meaning.

Facing Song Yian's all-seeing eyes, Hua Tingjue broke out in a sweat.

Tsk, how could he forget? Yi An is so smart that he must be able to hide many things from him. He was able to get away with it just now, but it won’t be so easy to fool him this time.

I could only nod and perfunctorily answer, "I...I'll go."

"That's fine." The three of them felt relieved.

Wen Yanlin said: "Then I'll ask my brother to prepare a private plane?"

"Row."

"OK."

"no problem!"

……

On a long-awaited sunny day in winter, Hua Tingjue received a call from the Mu family's old house. His heart trembled inexplicably and his hand answered the call uncontrollably.

"Hey, Grandpa."

"Really? Any news?!"