Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

The day before, when Xie Yuchen saw those photos, his heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He finally understood what Jiumen had done to his father, and his heart was filled with anger and sadness. That night, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and those pictures kept appearing in his mind.

The next morning, Hua Yu found Xie Yuchen still immersed in pain, and decided to take him out to relax. He remembered an invitation letter he received not long ago, and thought that maybe he could take Xiao Huaer to the auction to buy something to relieve his depression.

At the same time, Wu Xie and Fatty came to Xie Mansion. They wanted to find Xie Yuchen, but were told that Xie Yuchen did not return to Xie Mansion, but went directly to Hua Mansion.

In desperation, they could only sit and wait for Xie Yuchen to come back. However, time passed by, and Xie Yuchen never came back.

Finally, they learned from the housekeeper that Xie Yuchen had gone to live in Hua Mansion, and asked the housekeeper to arrange a room for them to rest.

On the other side, Old Mrs. Huo got the drawing she had been dreaming of. After studying it carefully, she compared it with the existing drawing in her hand. After confirming that it was correct, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she secretly sent someone to conduct an experiment to ensure the authenticity of the drawing. After completing these, she returned to the study and asked the housekeeper to send Wu Xie an invitation letter from the Crescent Hotel, inviting them to meet at the hotel the next day.

At the breakfast table, Hua Yu looked at the absent-minded Xie Yuchen and tried to divert his attention: "Xiao Huaer, your aunt Nan Feng sent an invitation two days ago. Today, shall we go and have a look together?" He expected that this event would help Xie Yuchen cheer up and get out of the haze.

Xie Yuchen looked at Hua Yu with a worried face, and couldn't bear to see his father worrying about him, so he forced a smile and agreed to his father's proposal.

Hua Yu spent the morning feeding fish and pruning flower branches with Xiao Huaer in the mansion.

Time soon came to three o'clock in the afternoon. Hua Yu and Xie Yuchen got in the car and headed straight to the Crescent Hotel.

Wu Xie and Fatty were originally planning to leave like that, but were stopped by the Xie residence's housekeeper, who told them some rules they needed to know about entering the Crescent Hotel. Otherwise, if they went in so rashly, they would not know how they would die in the end.

After Wu Xie and Fatty heard the butler tell them about some of the more obscure rules of the Crescent Hotel, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The two patted their chests, thinking that it was a good thing that Butler Xie was there, otherwise they would have rushed in like this and who knows how much they would have suffered. However, the old lady of the Huo family was really something, inviting them to the restaurant without telling them the rules. Wasn't it obvious that she was trying to trick them?

With the help of Butler Xie, Wu Xie and Fatty changed into decent suits, and now looked like wealthy men, unlike the previous one who looked like a frustrated middle-aged man who had just graduated from college.

Butler Xie sent the Xie Mansion's car to take the two of them to the Crescent Hotel. It was not until the back of the car was out of sight that Butler Xie took out his cell phone and sent a text message to someone unknown.

When Xie Yuchen was about to reach the entrance of the Crescent Hotel, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. Xie Yuchen took out his cell phone and looked at it, "Dad, Wu Xie is about to come, do you want to watch a good show together?"

Hua Yu glanced at Xie Yuchen and shook her head lovingly, "You! You have been like this since childhood. Tell me. How did you ask Butler Xie to explain it to Wu Xie?"

"What can I ask for? Don't you just need to wear formal attire when entering the Crescent Hotel? And you need to verify your assets. The most important thing is that the stool on the right side of each box is reserved for guests, and the host of the invitation cannot use it." Xie Yuchen smiled brightly.

"You always try to trip others up. What if their family comes to visit?" Hua Yu looked at the little guy in front of her, smiled dotingly, and reached out to gently touch the tip of Xie Yuchen's nose.

Xie Yuchen snorted proudly and said with his chin raised: "How dare the people from the Nine Gates come to our house! Don't forget how they treated my father in the first place. They have not apologized to my father until now. And Wu Sansheng dares to pretend that he doesn't know what his father's generation did and keeps testing my father again and again." However, when he mentioned the debt that the Nine Gates owed to Zhang Qiling, his mood became depressed again.

Seeing this, Hua Yu hugged him in her arms with a loving heart, stroked his hair gently, and said softly: "Xiao Huaer, this is a matter between us adults, and has nothing to do with you. You just need to grow up happily. Leave the rest to me and your father."

Hua Yu hugged the depressed Xie Yuchen and comforted him softly, as if she wanted to pass all her warmth to him. At the same time, she was also silently comforting the pain deep in her heart.

"Those debts must be repaid eventually, and it won't be long." Hua Yu looked into the distance, murmured softly, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

Xie Yuchen raised his head from Hua Yu's arms and looked out the car window, "Wu Xie is here."

Hua Yu and Xie Yuchen entered the Crescent Hotel after them. When they passed through the lobby, Wu Xie and Fatty inadvertently showed half of their faces to them when they mentioned that the hotel was a shady shop because of the money for a pot of tea in the hotel.

The moment Wu Xie raised his eyes, he saw that familiar half face. He patted his side and kept muttering, "Is this tea leaf inlaid with gold or diamonds? Such a small pot of tea costs thousands of dollars."

"Fatty, do the two people over there look like Xiaohua and his young father?"

The fat man looked in the direction of Wu Xie's finger, "You are looking at it wrongly! Where is the Flower Master here? Even if there is one, he won't pass by here."

Wu Xie turned around and looked at the fat man curiously, "How do you know they won't pass by here?"

The fat man immediately acted superior, "Who am I, Fatty? There is no gossip in the streets and alleys that I have not heard."

Wu Xie stopped laughing and slapped the fat man on the shoulder, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

The fat man rubbed his shoulder that was hurt by Wu Xie's beating. "Just say it, it's really getting more and more violent."

Wu Xie had good ears, but he didn't expose the fat man, "What are you mumbling about?"

The fat man immediately shook his head and waved his hands, "No, no. Come closer."

Wu Xie leaned his head over, and the fat man whispered in his ear, looking around from time to time, "I heard a rumor that the owner behind this Xinyue Hotel is actually that Young Master Hua, but it has always been managed by their subordinates - the Yin family."

Wu Xie almost screamed out loud, but Fatty quickly covered his mouth. Wu Xie signaled Fatty with his eyes, and Fatty closed his mouth and nodded.

Wu Xie pushed the fat man's hand away and strategically took two sips of tea.