Chapter 938: 938: Who is so Unreasonable

Gantang was half-convinced. Could his dad be that good? So he asked again, “Then what are you drinking? I saw the cup.”

“Lemon water.” Mr. Lin took the cup over.

In the camera field, a slice of lemon was in the cup, looking very healthy and refreshing.

“Why is the cup so small? Isn’t that the cup you use for drinking alcohol?” Gantang asked.

Mr. Lin countered, “You don’t allow me to drink alcohol, can’t I indulge myself by using a wine glass to drink water?”

Gantang had nothing to say, only reminding, “Anyway, watch your diet. Don’t eat too much of the strong-flavored foods, understand? You can only drink a little bit of alcohol.”

“I know, I know,” Mr. Lin said. “You’ve nagged eight hundred times already, Dad remembers.”

“And…”

“And go to bed early, no staying up late playing games, no indulging in too much junk food, milk tea, or barbecue.” Mr. Lin interrupted her.

Having said that, he immediately called Wen Yanqing, not letting his daughter nag, “Yanqing, it’s rare to have a vacation. Have a good rest and don’t worry about home, understand? No rush to come back, stay a few more days.”

Wen Yanqing responded with a smile and agreed.

After a few words, Mr. Lin hung up the video, put down his phone, and pulled back the five-spice fried chicken that had been pushed to the edge of the dining table, out of the camera’s view, then threw away the lemon that had originally been placed on a plate in the cup.

He took a sip of baijiu and felt completely relaxed.

Ah, such is life!

Mr. Lin sighed contentedly.

Just as he was about to enjoy his meat feast while his son and daughter were not at home, he had just picked up a crispy fried chicken when Butler Lu came in and stood beside him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Mr. Lin asked, “Old Lu, what’s up?”

Butler Lu said, “Someone outside is looking for you, Sir.”

Mr. Lin frowned; who could be so thoughtless as to come exactly at mealtime?

“Who’s looking for me?” Mr. Lin asked.

“It’s a Madam named Fu Qin.”

Fu Qin? The woman who coveted his son.

Mr. Lin’s frown deepened.

Gantang’s brainwashing had been very successful, as Mr. Lin still firmly believed that Fu Qin was daydreaming about Lin Zhaonan, attempting to destroy Lin Zhaonan’s marriage.

Why should he see such a person?

Mr. Lin waved his hand dismissively, “What would I have to talk about with her? Tell her to go back.”

He had no desire to reminisce with her.

Fu Qin, standing outside, upon receiving Butler Lu’s message, was unwilling to leave.

She had learned through someone else that Gantang and Lin Zhaonan were both away on vacation and refused to miss this golden opportunity.

Especially Gantang, who had previously managed to contact her ex-husband, causing her to run and hide everywhere, not having a single day of peace; she even dared not stay in the old house her grandmother had left her.

Before divorcing her ex-husband, tired of him, Fu Qin had cleverly transferred their marital assets and pinned the failure of their marriage on him, almost stripping him of everything. Her ex-husband hated her deeply and had been searching for her to reclaim his belongings. Hence, the last time he got wind of Fu Qin’s whereabouts, he bit down hard on her.

Fu Qin couldn’t shake this man off.

Since the divorce, she had almost run through the wealth she took from her ex-husband, and she now needed to latch onto someone even richer and more influential to shake off her ex and maintain her lavish spending.

Lin Mingzhuo had been her early target.

She had almost succeeded, too, in the year when Gantang’s mother was critically ill.

However, Lin Mingzhuo, having just lost his wife, had had no thoughts of love and romance at the time, and since her ex-husband hadn’t found her then, and she still had money back then, Fu Qin wasn’t in a hurry.

She hadn’t expected that when she needed to act again, Gantang had become so tricky.

Fu Qin wanted to act swiftly and succeed. By the time Gantang would find out, she would be out of reach overseas.

But now she couldn’t even get through the door!

Fu Qin grew anxious but couldn’t show it and immediately thought of an excuse, pleading pitifully to Butler Lu, “I need to see Mingzhuo for something urgent, Butler Lu. Could you please let me in to see him? I beg you.”

As she spoke, she grabbed Butler Lu, about to kneel down.