Chapter 747 - You Set the Terms
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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ma Qiqi was sitting beside Yin Shixiong, so she overheard Huo Shaoheng and couldnât help feeling endless emotion. Huo Shao, who had always given commands but never explanations, was making the only exception for Gu Nianzhi. He was actually explaining the complicated interests embedded in bureaucracy. Gu Nianzhi also understood that these people were using the opportunity to trip up the Tans. Tan Dongbang didnât have a long tenure in the Ministry of Justice and had only been the Minister of Justice for less than a term before he announced he would run for Prime Minister. Compared to Bai Jiancheng, who had been Minister of Domestic Affairs in the cabinet for several terms now, Tan Dongbang was extremely lucky. Everyone knew that Tan Dongbang being elected was inextricably linked with his wife, Cai Songyin, who was especially adept at creating hype in the media and on the internet. Today, Cai Songyin had somehow tripped up because of âcreating hypeâ online, so the key to her success could also be considered her undoing. Gu Nianzhi instantly understood what Huo Shaoheng meant in entirety.
However, He Zhichu looked at Huo Shaoheng with annoyance and replied dryly, âNianzhi doesnât need to get mixed up in your politics. Please be careful with what you say, Mr. Huo.â He then said to Gu Nianzhi, âNianzhi, do you want to be the best lawyer, or a politician?â
Gu Nianzhi was speechless.
âIâll assume you want to be the best lawyer, since youâre not saying anything. To be a lawyer, the most important thing is to maintain a righteous heart. Without a just position, itâll be very difficult to make the correct judgement. Without the correct judgement, youâd be unable to go anywhere without winning,â He Zhichu lectured passionately and was the portrait of the strict mentor ensuring the success of his pupil.
Gu Nianzhi nodded instinctively. âOf course Iâd rather be a lawyer.â Especially when it came to battling in court, it didnât matter if the other party was the defendant or plaintiff, the feeling of using her wisdom and logic to crush the opponent was awesome!
He Zhichuâs cool expression relaxed somewhat as he put a hand on Gu Nianzhiâs shoulder to encourage her. âThen keep working hard and be the very best lawyer.â
Huo Shaoheng slowly put his hands in his trouser pockets, his dark eyes flickering under the dim light. âNianzhi, no matter what you want to be, a lawyer or even a politician, Iâll support you as long as itâs what you want.â
The corners of He Zhichuâs lips began to twitch. âHuo Shao, you are hell bent on arguing with me. Is that right?â
âI donât have the spare time for that. Professor He, youâre overthinking it. Iâm merely stating the facts.â Huo Shaoheng bowed slightly.
He Zhichu sneered but didnât speak again. Gu Nianzhi pursed her lips and rubbed between her brows to alleviate her mounting headache. She decided to not get involved. Biting her bottom lip, she gently tapped her phone to send out another text to the official account of Tan Dongbangâs Office of the Prime Minister urging them to delete the post.
Ma Qiqi regarded He Zhichu with curiosity then looked at Huo Shaoheng like she was understanding something. Just as she was about to speak, a large hand suddenly came over to muffle her mouth. âWho?!â Ma Qiqi turned around and glared viciously. However, she discovered Yin Shixiong looking at her with a smile. Of course, he was still muffling her mouth. Ma Qiqiâs anger quickly dissolved into nothing, like ice and snow under the sun. With a red flush on her cheeks, she looked at Yin Shixiong and gestured for him to move his hand away. Yin Shixiong chuckled before letting go. Suddenly, a phone rang inside the game room.
âQiqi, itâs time for dinner.â It was Ma Qiqiâs mom calling her.
Ma Qiqi seemed to come to her senses and jumped up to grab Gu Nianzhi. âGreat! We can finally eat now. Nianzhi come here. Youâre the birthday girl today, and everything was prepared especially for you. Weâre just your escorts!â
Yin Shixiong folded his hands behind his back and couldnât help thinking about the sensation of Ma Qiqiâs lips against his palm. This girl appeared loud and chatty, yet had a very soft pair of lips... Yin Shixiong suddenly felt his thoughts straying a bit.
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Ma Qiqi took the guests from the game room downstairs to the dining room on the main floor. A large round table was in the dining room. It had a large Lazy Susan in the middle, much like the ones in restaurants. The table was already laden with delicacies made by Ma Qiqiâs parents. In the middle was an ancient style clay pot holding lotus root braised with spareribs, which had been cooking the entire afternoon. This was the dish Gu Nianzhi always ordered in Hubei restaurants. Near the clay pot was a plate of shredded pork fried with peppers. Bright green pepper strips, coriander, and dried red chilies were fried together, and the pork was coated so that it was still tender and soft once removed from the pan. It simply melted in the mouth.
In the clockwise direction of the Lazy Susan, the table also laden with a plate of glutinous rice balls, fish smelling leaf with head cheese cold salad, a bowl of dark red sugar glazed braised pork, as well as pale garlic and vermicelli stuffed oysters, salt and pepper shrimp, and a bowl of mapo tofu that made one want to sneeze at the first smell. They must have used authentic green pepper. There was also spinach with minced garlic, vegetables in oyster sauce, braised meatballs, almond and abalone mushroom seared in a dry pot, fried calamari with shallots, crisp green pickled vegetables and fish, and bright red spicy beef. Everything was in large soup bowls the size of small pots, and they completely filled the table. Gu Nianzhi glanced and discovered it was all home-style dishes, and most of them were her favorites as well. A warm feeling suddenly filled her heart.
Ma Qiqiâs mother came out in a change of clothes and grabbed Gu Nianzhiâs hand. âNianzhi, come sit down. Today is your birthday, and after we eat all this, there are still steamed crabs. Qiqi also prepared a birthday cake for you.â
âThank you, auntie.â Gu Nianzhi nodded gratefully. Ma Qiqiâs mother had Gu Nianzhi sit beside her, and next to her was Ma Qiqi and then her father. Huo Shaoheng sat next to Ma Qiqiâs mom and was only one seat away from Gu Nianzhi. He Zhichu didnât want to sit too close to Huo Shaoheng, but if he didnât sit by Huo Shaoheng, he would be even farther away from Gu Nianzhi. As he was hesitating, Huo Shaoheng had already dragged Yin Shixiong to the seat next to his. He Zhichu could only sit between Yin Shixiong and Ma Qiqiâs dad. This spot just so happened to be right across from Gu Nianzhi, so He Zhichu smiled instead and nodded to Gu Nianzhi before sitting down.
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âHere, you eat some more. Why are you so skinny? You must not eat enough everyday. Are you a picky eater?â Ma Qiqiâs mom spoke quietly to Gu Nianzhi as she served her food. âYou canât just have meat. Eat some vegetables, too.â She was a very gentle middle-aged woman, and Ma Qiqiâs personality was completely different from hers, so she mustâve gotten it from her dad.
Gu Nianzhi had never been cared for by an older woman like that, so it felt like someone plucking at her heartstrings. Every time Ma Qiqiâs mom spoke gently to Gu Nianzhi, her heart swelled. âOk, thank you, auntie. Iâll eat it.â Gu Nianzhi ate every single thing Ma Qiqiâs mom served her, and she even swallowed her most detested onion and calamari without hesitation. Although it made her a bit sick, she didnât refuse because she was too greedy for the warm and intimate feeling from Ma Qiqiâs mom.
In terms of caring about her, Huo Shaoheng, Yin Shixiong, and Zhao Liangze, as well as He Zhichu, were people who were much more concerned about her than Auntie Ma, whom she had just met. But Gu Nianzhi thought that Auntie Maâs care was a different kind from Huo Shaoheng and his menâs. It was like there was a spot in the bottom of her heart that she didnât even know was missing something, but Auntie Maâs care had discreetly staked a flag there to let her know that there was a deficiency. Afterward, she realized that this kind of care was a motherâs care. This type of deficiency was due to missing a motherâs love.
Seeing Gu Nianzhi eat the onion and calamari in big bites, He Zhichu, Huo Shaoheng, and even Yin Shixiong were uncomfortable and almost couldnât take it anymore. Yin Shixiong set down his chopsticks several times and wanted to say something, but when he saw Gu Nianzhi keep eating with a contorted expression yet still didnât refuse to swallow it, he couldnât say a single word. He could only feel pained. This child had always been that way. Whenever someone gave her the smallest kindness, she would latch on without letting go...
Huo Shaoheng recalled the books about child and adolescent psychology he had asked Chen Lie to loan him recently. He was very certain that Gu Nianzhiâs symptoms were the result of a serious âdeficiency in motherly love.â It wasnât because she lost her memory and forgot her motherâs love, but that in the deepest recesses of her memories or subconscious, there had never been a place for motherly love. In other words, she was a child that never knew a motherâs love from the time she was young, so she had a strong sense of insecurity, and this insecurity was most likely implanted deep in her subconscious, even before she lost her memory. Huo Shaoheng watched Gu Nianzhi quietly. She was completely unaware and simply ate as she discreetly studied Ma Qiqiâs mom. She appeared curious, yet obedient and eager to please.
Huo Shaoheng suddenly felt uncomfortable and stood up to say, âYou guys keep eating. I need to go out to make a call.â He strode out and soon after, He Zhichuâs phone also rang. He took it out to look at and also stood up. âIâm going to take a call.â The two men went out to the large tree in the backyard one after another. Huo Shaoheng held a cigarette, and it flickered as a tiny red light within the darkness.
He Zhichu walked over and said dryly, âMr. Huo was looking for me. What can I do for you?â
Huo Shaoheng inhaled from the cigarette and flicked away the ash before finally saying, âHe Zhichu, just tell me straight. What do you want in order to help Nianzhi find her parents?â
He Zhichu was momentarily speechless. Looking away, his shimmery, sultry eyes flashed briefly under the dark sky. âI donât understand what youâre talking about.â
âYouâve been plotting all this time and began looking for Nianzhi seven years ago. It wasnât until last year that you finally got news of her and suddenly came to our nation from the United States.â Huo Shaoheng methodically laid out the cards for He Zhichu. âHe Zhichu, I believe you wouldnât hurt Nianzhi and believe that you came here to find her. But youâve found her now, so why didnât you ever mention anything about bringing her home? What about her parents? Are they still alive?â
âWhat are you trying to say?â He Zhichi frowned, appearing puzzled.
âYou saw it just now as well. You should understand what Nianzhi longs for. Sheâs been with us for seven years, and although she lost her memory, sheâs never mentioned her parents even once. A 12-year-old child must know what the word âparentsâ means, even if she lost her memory.â Huo Shaoheng continued urging He Zhcihu in hopes he would help Nianzhi.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After some time, He Zhichu finally responded icily, âGu Xiangwen is her father, so whatâs wrong with that?â
âWhatâs wrong with that?!â Huo Shaoheng threw away the cigarette in his hand and growled quietly, âDonât you tell me that you werenât aware that the comatose Gu Xiangwen isnât her biological father!â