Chapter 13: He was the one who laughed at me for not having a mother!

The car pulled into the garage of an upscale residential complex.

Shang Youqing leaned back in the passenger seat, arms folded, watching Lu Jingchi park his car. He first put on a mask and sunglasses, pulled his bangs down to cover his eyes, and then put on a black bucket hat, wrapping himself up tightly before opening the car door. "You can get out, Senior Sister."

Shang Youqing got out of the car and followed him. "Is it really that exaggerated?"

"What do you think? Some paparazzi are scary these days."

Lu Jingchi's house was one-floor per unit. As soon as he entered the house, Lu Jingchi couldn't help but let down his guard and asked, "Senior Sister, how did you get involved with that guy from Bindao?"

"No."

Shang Youqing briefly explained what happened after they came down the mountain, took the water glass that Lu Jingchi handed her, and took a sip.

"Tsk, no wonder he said those inexplicable things to Senior Sister. I've heard a few movie investors talk about these wealthy gossips when they were drunk before—"

Lu Jingchi couldn't help but move closer to the sofa and spoke mysteriously.

"It is said that several major families in Bindao were fighting fiercely back then. As for the cause of death of He Cong's lover, there are different opinions. Some say that she died to save He Cong, while others say that she betrayed He Cong at the most critical moment and joined He Cong's mortal enemy, the eldest son of the Ji family. He Cong finally let her end her life because she gave birth to a son for him." "

Maybe it was for the face of the He family, or maybe he really loved the young master He. In the past few years, He Cong has acted to the outside world as if he was deeply in love with his deceased wife."

Lu Jingchi talked about it with relish, but turned around and saw that Shang Youqing didn't seem interested in this topic. He didn't even raise his head, and even picked up a few information sheets next to him to check them.

He then remembered the real purpose of Shang Youqing's visit and quickly said, "Oh yes, I have asked someone to handle these identity documents. Senior sister, you can rest assured to take Youyou to school when the time comes."

Shang Youqing folded it up and put it in her pocket with satisfaction after reading it, "Thank you for your hard work, junior brother."

Knowing that Shang Youqing was about to go back, Lu Jingchi had to put on his hat and send her out, reluctantly saying, "Then when I finish filming, I will go to see my little niece Youyou, baby!"

"Okay, I'll tell the baby when I get back."

After getting in the elevator, Lu Jingchi thought about it, but couldn't help looking at her and asked, "Speaking of which, senior sister, do you still remember what happened three years ago?"

Shang Youqing had been looking down at her phone. When she heard this, her expression paused slightly, and she glanced up at him, "I went down the mountain and spent several years to find my spiritual roots. What happened?"

"So, how did Youyou get here? You disappeared down the mountain without a word for so long, and when you returned to Wutong Mountain, there was suddenly a phoenix egg beside you. I'm just curious!"

Shang Youqing rested his chin in his hand, pondering seriously. "Hmm... maybe I couldn't help myself and broke my vows during those two years down the mountain. But that's okay. It doesn't matter who the other person is, but I definitely have to bring my own baby back to Wutong Mountain."

"Senior Sister, you... okay, okay."

Lu Jingchi hesitated to speak at his senior sister's heartless and scumbag remarks, and could only pray silently in his heart that the human his senior sister toyed with didn't still miss her.

Just then, the elevator doors opened. Lu Jingchi was going to drive Shang Youqing back himself, but Shang Youqing, knowing his current celebrity status wouldn't allow it, had already called a car. He waved to him and got in and left.

The next morning, at the foot of the Yunqing Group building.

He Chengsheng came out with a gloomy face, clutching a project proposal. As soon as he got into the car, he tore the proposal into pieces and threw them at his feet. "I think he doesn't take me, his sixth uncle, seriously at all! There are so many people's project proposals, but he just screened out our company's. It's obvious that He Cong is deliberately targeting us! Deliberate revenge!"

The young man sitting in the driver's seat was also very anxious. "Sixth uncle, what should we do now? If it weren't for He Cong's financial support, I'm afraid the company will face bankruptcy before next month..."

He Chengsheng frowned and glared at the high-rise building outside the window. After a while, He smiled sinisterly. "As his elder, I've already humbly come here to beg him personally, and he's even trying to embarrass me in front of so many higher-ups at the meeting, pushing me into a corner. Fine, then don't blame me, your elder, for being rude."

The young man looked over in surprise. "Sixth Uncle, do you have a plan?"

He Chengsheng chuckled, leaning back in his seat. "Find someone to keep an eye on Yanyuan these next few days. Doesn't He Cong cherish his son the most? I want to see if he can still be as ruthless and inhumane as he was at the conference table just now if something happens to his beloved son!"

...

That day, a discreet, diamond-silver luxury sedan slowly pulled up outside the gates of Mingling Zoo.

The driver called to the man in the back seat, "Young Master, we're here."

The man in the back had watched related videos and posts along the way, and the image of his figure on the screen was already etched in his memory. He turned off his phone and leisurely exited the car.

He took the tickets his subordinates had prepared earlier and entered the zoo.

In the raptor area, Ji Huaizhuo spotted the owner of the video feed. Her lean, slender figure was clad in a simple, plain blue plaid shirt, sleeves rolled up to her fair wrists. Her features were classically soft and refined.

She stood in the feeding area, a staff member holding a mobile phone for the livestream.

Shang Youqing, still with her back to the camera, held her pose naturally and calmly, while feeding the bird while meticulously explaining the White-bellied Falcon's eagle's habits and preferences to the audience.

The normally majestic and ferocious White-bellied Falcon, however, now rested nervously on her slender hand, its claws shifting back and forth, fearing any scratches

. Although Shang Youqing's back was only visible, her slow and gentle voice and beautiful hands kept the livestream buzzing with excitement, with comments flooding the screen with all sorts of requests.

After feeding the white-bellied falcon eagle, Shang Youqing dusted off the crumbs on his hands and waved toward the camera. "Okay, that's all for today's livestream. Thank you for watching, and everyone is welcome to visit Mingling Zoo sometime."

Sister Ling, having just started livestreaming, was still fumbling for the button to turn it off when her phone, dangling, caught Ji Huaizhuo approaching Shang Youqing.

"Hello, is this Miss Shang?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the livestream finally ended.

This final screenshot from the livestream quickly went viral online, quickly being dug up by netizens. The seemingly gentle and handsome elite man approaching Director Shang in the video was none other than Ji Huaizhuo, the eldest son of the Ji family, the second-generation family of Bindao!

Meanwhile, at Yanyuan,

"Young Master, where are you going?"

After hearing that Mr. He would be returning at noon, Butler Chen was instructing the kitchen to prepare more dishes. Suddenly, she caught sight of Young Master He coming down the stairs, looking angrily, his schoolbag slung over his shoulder. She immediately went to greet him and asked.

He Zhimo was stopped on the last step. His face was serious and solemn. He raised his hand and said, "Get the car ready."

"...What happened, young master?"

He Zhimo said, "Some bad guys have gone to find Shang Youqing. I'm going to tell Shang Youqing right away."

Butler Chen was confused. "What bad guys?"

He Zhimo took out the Ai Pai and showed it to Butler Chen, pointing at the man on the screen: "That's the bad guy, I recognize him! Last time my father took me to Uncle Yan's birthday party, he was the one who laughed at me for not having a mother!"