Bringing the baby back to China, the cold CEO becomes a fishing husband

"My son's name is Xiao Minghui." Xiao Bingqiang said, and patted his son on the back secretly.

Xiao Minghui immediately understood, stood up with his wine glass in hand, and bowed respectfully to Xiang Siyuan.

"Hello, Mr. Xiang. I'd like to toast you."

Xiang Siyuan's surprise flashed across his mind, but his face remained calm.

"Mr. Xiao, you are too polite. Sit down and talk." Xiang Siyuan picked up the cup in his hand and pointed it at the other party. "Sorry, I have to drive later. I will drink tea instead of wine."

"Of course, of course. Please feel free to do as you like. I'll finish it." Xiao Minghui remained standing, drank the wine in the glass, and then illuminated the bottom of the glass to show respect before sitting down.

Xiao Bingqiang smiled and said politely, "Okay, okay, you two are about the same age, and you have more common topics. Minghui, you should ask Mr. Xiang for advice."

At this time, Xiang Siyuan had lost interest in conversation.

Regarding the project Xiao Bingqiang mentioned, he had read the latest information provided by the other party and had someone investigate it privately. Combined with the policy trend and market conditions, he already had a rough idea in his mind. He might make some money if he invested, but if he put the money in other projects, the profit would be higher.

This conversation has lost its value and continuing it is just a waste of time.

Thinking that Li Yin and An An were still waiting downstairs, Xiang Siyuan simply responded to their two sentences and planned to leave.

Suddenly a steady male voice sounded, interrupting Xiang Siyuan's actions.

"Second Uncle? Minghui? What a coincidence, meeting you here."

The door of the box was open from the beginning, with sparse but neatly arranged bead curtains hanging down, creating a sense of space that seemed to be separated but not yet separated.

Xiang Siyuan sat in the main seat, glanced at the Xiao father and son whose expressions suddenly became alert and repulsive, and then turned his gaze to the man who walked in.

Xiao Bingqiang glanced at Xiang Siyuan, then turned to the man, pretending to be friendly.

"Why are you here?" Why did they meet at this time? He didn't believe it was such a coincidence.

"Jiayue and I just finished our meal here, and when we saw my second uncle and my brother here, we came to say hello."

In fact, Xiao Zecheng came here on purpose. He received news that his second uncle and the boss of Wubian Technology were having a dinner here tonight. For the benefit of himself and his father, he had to come.

Xiao Zecheng turned around and looked at the person sitting in the main seat. He was stunned when he saw his face. Wasn't this Lu Xinhan's boyfriend whom he saw a few hours ago? He was the boss of Wubian Technology? The boss of Wubian Technology was so young?

Or was the information I received wrong, and there was someone else having dinner with my second uncle?

Various thoughts came to his mind, but Xiao Zecheng remained calm and smiled at Xiang Siyuan without being servile.

"Excuse me for disturbing you," he turned and looked at Xiao Bingqiang, "Uncle, won't you introduce me?"

Xiao Bing suppressed his anger and responded kindly,

"This is Mr. Xiang, the boss of Wubian Technology." He went on to say, "Where's Jiayue? She's not waiting for you outside. It's not right to let your fiancée wait outside. You should leave."

Just as he finished speaking, a pretty girl, about 25 or 26 years old, walked in. As soon as she came in, she took Xiao Zecheng's arm, smiled and greeted the Xiao family father and son, and nodded to Xiang Siyuan, "Mr. Xiang."

Gu Jiayue is the third child in the family. Her family runs a home appliance business. Xiang Siyuan has met her and her father at some events and greeted them.

Xiang Siyuan nodded in response, and cast his eyes towards the man, with some vague guesses in his mind.

"Who is this?"

"Mr. Xiang, nice to meet you. My name is Xiao Zecheng, and my father is Xiao Bingyi."

It’s really Xiao Zecheng.

"It turns out to be Mr. Xiao, please take a seat."

Seeing Xiao Zecheng first taking care of Gu Jiayue to sit down, and then sitting down himself, Xiang Siyuan lowered his eyebrows, slightly curved the corners of his mouth, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

The waiter came over tactfully and added two sets of tableware, poured wine and tea for everyone, and then quietly left the room.

Inside the small box, several people had different thoughts.

Xiao Minghui was only thinking that there might be changes in his and his father's plan to raise funds, but Xiao Bingqiang thought about more.

There have long been rumors that the Gu family will marry Xiao Zecheng. If they really get married, then their shares in the company will be even less advantageous, and other shareholders will be more inclined to let Xiao Zecheng inherit and manage the company.

Thinking of this, his eyes became deep, and he pretended to drink water while looking at the two people sitting together.

Xiao Zecheng had originally made an appointment with Gu Jiayue to have dinner here tonight, just to deliberately run into his second uncle. He would appear at Yongheju in the afternoon because a client came to visit him temporarily, so Xiao Zecheng simply made an appointment to meet at the same place.

Xiao Zecheng picked up the tea on the table, stood up and saluted Xiang Siyuan.

"It's our first meeting. Sorry to bother you. It's not good to drink while driving. I'd like to offer a glass of tea to Mr. Xiang."

Xiang Siyuan responded with a smile,

"I didn't disturb you. That's fine." He took a sip of tea and continued,

"I have met Mr. Xiao several times, but I have never met Mr. Xiao. Did he come to Nancheng recently?"

Xiao Zecheng nodded. "I went to college in the UK, then returned to China to gain experience in the Victoria City branch. I just returned to South City recently."

"Studying in the UK? Did you visit other countries during school? For example, Milan."

"Yes, I visited many countries during my vacation, but I didn't go to Milan."

Xiang Siyuan's eyes narrowed. This isn't it either?

Xiao Zecheng paused for a moment and continued calmly,

"I did go to Milan on a business trip for almost two months, probably the year before last." Thinking of those days in Milan and Li Yin, Xiao Zecheng suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

He was about to pick up the cup to drink tea, but found that he had already finished it.

A slender hand reached out, took his cup, filled it with tea, and placed it in front of him. "It's a little hot, let it cool for a while before drinking."

Xiao Zecheng looked at the cup, then looked at Gu Jiayue beside him. He didn't know what Gu Jiayue meant.

The two knew that this wedding was just a business marriage, and they also agreed not to interfere with each other as long as it did not harm the interests of the family. During the entire dinner conversation, Gu Jiayue's attitude was cold. Why is she being so caring to me now?

Xiao Zecheng was confused, but he just smiled and said to her, "Okay."

Xiang Siyuan saw all their interactions.

The information all matches, this is definitely Xiao Zecheng. But since he already has a fiancée, why is he messing with Li Yin?

In addition to disliking Xiao Zecheng because of his possessiveness over Li Yin, Xiang Siyuan was also disgusted by Xiao Zecheng's disrespect for Li Yin and his wanting-it-all attitude.

Xiang Siyuan felt cold in his heart and a little chill on his face.

There was a dish of grilled eggplant on the table, but Xiang Siyuan didn't even taste it. He took a look at it, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Li Yin.

At this time, Li Yin was also planning to contact Xiang Siyuan, because An An said she was sleepy and fell asleep while sitting in her arms reading a picture book.

Li Yin thought about telling Xiang Siyuan that if he wasn't done yet, she would take An An back in a taxi first.

As soon as Xiang Siyuan’s message popped up, Li Yin saw it.

"I accidentally ate eggplant and my throat is a little itchy. It feels a little serious. Can you come up and help me?"

An An is allergic to eggplant, just like Xiang Siyuan. Li Yin immediately became nervous and called him.

"How are you now? Are you okay?"

"Not bad. Are you coming? I'm in the Equinox box."

"Okay, I'll come over now, drink some water and rinse your mouth first.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with Xiang Siyuan's voice.