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She suddenly remembered that the business card she had seen that day was indeed written like that. Looking at the hand extended towards her, she awkwardly said, “Su Mingxian.”
The other person politely gave her fingertips a gentle shake, and Su Mingxian’s face immediately flushed slightly. Aside from her close relationship with Shen Chi, she had never shaken hands with another man. In her previous life, she had always been a housewife and had never had the opportunity to socialize.
Noticing her discomfort, Qin Dongming smiled and said, “We can first go buy a stuffed toy for little Qian Qian, and then we can go eat.”
Su Mingxian hurriedly refused, “No need, really.”
“It’s just a meal, Miss Su. You don’t need to be so polite with me,” Qin Dongming replied with a smile. “Are you new here? You probably haven’t bought any household items yet. I know a great store where everything is imported from overseas, especially the children’s furniture, which undergoes very strict quality checks.”
He smiled again and added, “And they have beautifully decorated princess rooms.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Qian’s eyes lit up. She tugged at Su Mingxian’s hand and exclaimed, “Mommy, Mommy—”
Just then, the elevator dinged. Qin Dongming extended his hand in a very gentlemanly manner and said, “Here we are. Please.”
With the conversation reaching this point, Su Mingxian felt it would be impolite to refuse any further.
Moreover, she was genuinely interested in the store he mentioned.
When it came to children’s products, safety and quality were of utmost importance. Even now in the present day, issues like excessive formaldehyde were not uncommon.
Qin Dongming was a true gentleman; throughout their journey, he took great care of both mother and daughter and spoke in a witty manner. Before long, they all became quite familiar with one another.
“Brother Chi Zi, there’s news from the Zhu Family.”
Fang Dahai hurried over, taking a large gulp of water. “I found out that the third son of the Zhu Family went back to his hometown by the Huangpu River. After things settled down, he returned. But I heard he has a romantic interest there; he let it slip once while drinking, but I don’t know if it’s true.”
Shen Chi, who had been reading, looked up and said, “That’s probably reliable. Have someone check out his hometown. If the news is confirmed, inform the Zhu Family Patriarch.”
“Really? Just like that?” Fang Dahai wiped his sweat and said, “We’ve put in so much effort; we can’t just let the Zhu Family benefit for free!”
Shen Chi glanced at him indifferently before returning to his book.
“Fine, I won’t ask then.” Fang Dahai shrugged, fanning himself. “This weather is unbearable. If only I could have a serving of Sister-in-law’s special Liangpi, that would be refreshing. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.”
“By the way, where’s Monkey? I haven’t seen him for days. He usually buys Liangpi the most.” As soon as he said this, he felt a chill run down his back and suddenly seemed to remember something. He turned around with his mouth agape. “Uh, just forget I said anything.”
Meanwhile, poor Hou Tian had been exiled for quite some time, suffering from the elements.
Every day spent outside left him dark and thin; his face was sunburned and peeling—he looked utterly miserable.
If Wang Daguo were to see him now, he would surely not recognize him.
Who else could he think of but his brother’s daughter-in-law? Wasn’t that just asking for trouble?
At that moment, he sat in the van, staring at the headline on the newspaper, feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside him. Just as he was idly looking around, his eyes suddenly widened in surprise.
Then, with a swift motion, he jumped out of the trunk. "What is this? Isn't that Qian Qian and Sister Xiao Xian? But who is that man?"
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