Chapter 25 Youbao meets his father

Bindao for the first time, at the headquarters of Yunqing Group.

On this day, when Yu Zhu entered He Cong's office carrying a few documents to be signed, he unexpectedly found a familiar medicine bottle on their president He's desk.

After Mrs. He passed away, President He had been seeing a psychiatrist for treatment. During that time, in addition to managing the He family's industrial empire and cleaning up the cancer of the group, President He also had to take care of the weak young son at home. Yu Zhu often saw this medicine around President He the most.

It was not until more than half a year ago that President He finally stopped the drug treatment.

Unexpectedly, it had only been a short time, why is it now...

Yu Zhu knew that this must be related to what happened in Yanyuan two days ago. Seeing that He Cong was still the same as before, he did not dare to ask anything.

Instead, it was the young master He from Yanyuan who keenly noticed that something was wrong with his father in the past two days.

He Zhimo noticed that although his father had been coming home from work on time every night for the past two days and had been telling him stories to sleep as usual, seemingly normal, he could sense that his father was unhappy.

Last night, He Zhimo had pretended to be asleep, and after his father left his room, he carefully climbed out of bed, pried open the crack in the door, and peeked out. Seeing his father ascend to the attic of the main house, he finally understood what was going on.

Early that morning, Young Master He and the housekeeper began to make his itinerary.

Everyone in Yanyuan, listening to the young master's plans, looked at Housekeeper Chen with panic. They had assumed that the usually calm and composed Housekeeper Chen would not allow the young master to act rashly.

Instead, Housekeeper Chen calmly agreed to the young master's itinerary, arranging bodyguards and a driver, and pre-arranging escorts on both sides of the road, ensuring that Young Master He was completely prepared.

And so, half an hour later.

He Cong came out of the conference room after finishing the meeting and was about to take the elevator back to his office when his cell phone rang. Seeing that the caller ID was "Mo Mo",

Yu Zhu, who was following him, stopped talking in time. He Cong thought something had happened to the little guy at home. Just as he swiped to answer the call, he heard He Zhimo's childish voice coming from the phone -

"Dad, are you off work?"

He Cong didn't answer directly. After a pause, he asked, "What's wrong?"

He Zhimo coolly replied, "I'm here to pick Dad up from work. Dad will come downstairs to find me when he's done."

"..." After a second or two of silence, He Cong directly asked Yu Zhu to press the elevator button to the first floor.

He Cong thought the little guy was joking with him, but when he arrived at the bottom of the group building, there were indeed two cars from Yanyuan parked outside the gate.

He Cong got in with a sullen face. Seeing He Zhimo sitting inside with a bulging schoolbag on his back, he picked up his phone without saying anything and was about to call Chen, the housekeeper.

"Dad, it was me who asked the housekeeper to do this. Don't be angry."

He Cong glanced at the two little hands that the little guy was pulling towards him, and finally turned off his phone, just as if he was leaving work early.

Young Master He was satisfied and patted the seat next to him with his little hands, asking his father to sit down obediently. He raised his chin and said to the driver in the front seat: "Uncle driver, we can go."

"..." He Cong saw that the car turned around, but it was not heading back to Yanyuan. His eyes were stern, "Not going home?"

Without waiting for the driver to answer, He Zhimo held his father with his little hand, and reported to his father the next schedule for the day with a serious face, "Dad, listen to me, work also requires a combination of work and rest. I will take you to the amusement park to relax today."

He Cong had a cold face: "...Go to the amusement park to relax?"

Young Master He remained calm and composed: "Yes, Tongwan Amusement Park in Bindao is very fun. I have asked the housekeeper to make a plan. Don't worry, Dad."

The driver sitting in the front driver's seat didn't dare to breathe. He was mentally prepared that Mr. He would be furious and vent his anger on them.

There was a moment of silence in the car. He watched through the rearview mirror as Mr. He silently removed the schoolbag from Young Master He's back. With his indifferent eyes, he said, "Next time, tell Dad before you go out. Got it?" "Okay, okay

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He Zhimo said, his voice resigned to his father. Meanwhile, in the parking lot of Tongwan Amusement Park, Shang Youqing had just gotten out of the car, carrying Shang You, who had regained her childlike form. She had been in Jing City for the past two days. The baby, having just shed its tail, was not in a stable state. She had clung to her arms, half asleep, for almost two days before gradually regaining her strength and returning to her childlike form. 

This unexpected incident only solidified Shang Youqing's resolve: upon returning to Ning City, she would begin investigating the identity of her baby's biological father. 

However, Shang Youqing hadn't forgotten her promise to Shang You on the plane to Jing City: to take her to Bin Island for a trip. 

Upon learning of this, Mu Weiting took a short leave of absence to accompany her and the child. 

"Youqing, are there any rides you and Youyou want to try?" 

As soon as they entered the amusement park, Mu Weiting took the initiative to play with them, showing them some of the more fun rides on the sign. 

Shang Youqing held Shang You's hand, and the two, big and small, tilted their heads and stared at the sign intently. 

Just then, a mother and daughter approached. 

"Baby, what do you want to try?" 

"Mom, I want to ride these little cars!" 

"Aren't bumper cars too dangerous? Honey, how about we go on the carousel?" 

At this moment, Shang Youqing and Shang You pointed to the most thrilling ride at the top—"Reaching the Moon from the Sky." 

Shang You's face remained calm, "Mom, this one seems interesting." 

Shang Youqing agreed, "Yeah, I think so too." 

The mother who had been talking about taking her child on the carousel looked at Shang Youqing and Shang You with a look of horror, and quickly walked away with her child. 

Shang Youqing turned around, puzzled. "What's wrong?" 

Mu Weiting, standing nearby, raised his hand to his lips and chuckled softly. "Youqing, let's try something else. If you really take Youyou to this, it'll probably make headlines." 

Shang Youqing realized it belatedly, rubbed her nose, and shrugged helplessly. "Okay." 

She'd almost forgotten that this height wasn't a big deal for her and the baby, but it certainly wasn't suitable for a human child... 

Shang Youqing had to settle for the next best thing and took the baby to the nearby jellyfish museum. Shang Youyou actually loved looking at the beautiful jellyfish. On their way out, they saw a group of parents making hand-painted kites in the exhibit area up ahead, and Shang Youqing wanted to make one for her baby, too. 

Once there, Mu Weiting helped her find out the details, bought her tickets, and placed two kites and the DIY materials on the table for her. 

Shang Youqing painted beside her, and Mu Weiting helped her hold down the edges of the kite, which occasionally lifted up in the wind. She quickly cut and painted a golden bird-shaped kite.

Shang Youqing gave it to Shang You immediately, "Baby, do you like it?"

Shang You held the bird kite in her little hands, "I like it, mommy, I want to fly it now."

"Sure," Shang Youqing pointed to the lawn behind her, "Go, baby! I'll come to you after I finish painting this one!"

"Yeah!"

On the lawn behind, Shang You flew the bird kite in her hand, tilted her little head and looked at the bird kite flying above her head, while pulling the kite string, her calves moved forward, and for a moment she didn't pay attention to the road, and she bumped into a very high wall of people.

"Uh..." Shang You covered her head with her little hands, and her little feet almost fell down, but were pulled up in time by a slender and heavy palm. Shang You smelled the cold and dull breath, her nose twitched, and she subconsciously tilted her head to look up.

An adult with a handsome and indifferent face and long straight legs stood in front of her, staring down at her.