Chapter 821: In Her Entire Life, She had Only been With Him!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
His personal assistant followed behind respectfully. He looked as though he had just come from a business event.
He gave off an aura that was simultaneously suave, collected and fierce, yet calm, as though he was an emperor far beyond their reach.
The chaos in the room turned to silence the moment he entered.
Fu Qinglun stood straight and tall at the door, his dark, cold eyes scanning the room. His gaze fell upon Lin Shiyu, Little Lemon and Grandma, before settling on Fu Jingtong.
Fu Jingtong felt uncomfortable as Fu Qinglun pierced him with his gaze. He felt as though Fu Qinglun was unpredictable.
“Big Brother, you’re here. Thank you for taking care of my wife and Little Lemon these past few days. I will take them home now.” Fu Jingtong laughed. Lin Shiyu and he were legally wed now, and hence he was protected.
Little Lemon’s Mama hid behind her mom. Hearing this, she gazed at Fu Jingtong with fearful eyes. She didn’t like this bad guy. She didn’t want to leave with him!
This bad guy would bully Mama!
Fu Qinglun stuck one hand in his pocket and looked at Little Lemon with eyes full of warmth. His thin lips curled into a slight smile and he looked at Fu Jingtong. “Try touching the two of them again. Do you believe that I’ll chop your hands up?”
Fu jingtong was speechless.
This Fu Qinglun was really... a d*ck!
“Ha, Big Brother, I don’t know what you mean. You want to steal my wife from me?”
Fu Qinglun narrowed his eyes, and walked forward to Fu Jingtong. He nudged him with his strong shoulders. “Yes. So what?”
Fu Jingtong had no words.
But his eyes flashed and he laughed. “Big Brother, I don’t have to bring Shi’shi and Little Lemon home. I can even let them go with you. How about this, Brother, you look like you have a lot of money now. I’ll loan Shi’shi and Little Lemon to you, for 300 million a day?”
The Fu Corporation had suffered heavy losses these past three years, especially after they angered the MNC Koco recently. They were already a few billion dollars in debt, and the president of Koco, Mr Smithson, had recently bought one night with Lin Shiyu for 300 million. Fu Jingtong already suspected that Mr Smithson was in fact Fu Qinglun.
In any case, what Fu Qinglun now had was money, so Fu Jingtong could use Lin Shiyu to earn some money, and investigate Fu Qinglun at the same time.
Loan? 300 million dollars a day?
Fu Jingtong was insane, so he was following suit?
Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun quickly and said, “Don’t take so much of your money out. He’s ripping you off and taking advantage of your generosity!”
Fu Qinglun walked over to her side, his 1.9m staggering height blocking everything else from her view and forming a shadow in front of her. Every part the domineering man he was, he said, “He can’t rip me off. All I’m doing is spending money for my woman. In my heart, you’re priceless!”
Lin Shiyu was speechless.
Did he swallow a mouthful of honey?
A sour look appeared on her face.
At this moment, Fu Qinglun reached out with his large palms to stroke her silky hair, and cooed to her as though she was Little Lemon. “I’ll never finish spending all my money. So I can afford taking care of you and Little Lemon, you don’t have to feel sorry for my money.”
Who... who was feeling sorry for his money? How shameless!
Lin Shiyu pushed him away.
Fu Jingtong laughed loudly. “Big Brother, you can bring Shi’shi and Little Lemon with you now then...”
Bam! Before he could finish his sentence, Fu Qinglun turned around suddenly, and his sturdy fists landed square on Fu Jingtong’s face. Caught off guard, Fu Jingtong took a few steps back before hitting the wall. He looked extremely pathetic.
“Don’t ever call her Shi’shi again. You aren’t worthy. Call her that again, and I’ll pull all your teeth out!”
“You!” Fu Jingtong held the side of his face that was hit, as his expression turned dark.
Without giving Fu Jingtong another glance, Fu Qinglun reached out to hug Little Lemon. “Little Lemon, give Papa a hug.”
Little Lemon raised her head to look at her mom. She hugged her mom tight and refused to let him hug her.
“Little Lemon, you’ve grown up, and Mama can’t carry you anymore. Let Papa carry you, alright?” Lin Shiyu spoke gently to her little daughter.
Hearing this, Little Lemon slowly let go of her Mama, her eyes still wary. Fu Qinglun bent down to carry her.
Papa’s carried her really high, his arms were strong and his hug was warm. He even taught the bad guy a lesson and protected Mama. Little Lemon’s Mama looked at Fu Qinglun and her eyes shone.
“Shi’shi, let’s go.”
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The family of four left the hospital, with all three generations present.
As Grandma looked at the graceful Lin Shiyu by her side, she beamed. “Little Shi’shi, don’t worry about the 300 million. It’s just pocket change.”