Chapter 4 You Are My Father
Five years later.
An international flight from Italy back to Haicheng, crossing the blue sky, was steadily descending from an altitude of 30,000 feet, the little baby next to Ye Ruyan was not sleeping very well, and the long-distance plane made his small body a little unbearable.
Ye Ruyan caressed the baby's back while boringly looking at the gossip newspapers on the plane.
The photo on the cover attracted Ye Ruyan's attention, this man, faintly, revealed some familiarity.
The appearance is extraordinary, the eyes are sharp and cold, and the two curved eyebrows have a strong domineering spirit.
The newspapers are full of 80 million events that have been very popular recently.
Ye Ruyan put down the newspaper and smiled, the common currency of the Qin family may be different from the common currency in China, it is 80 million, 100 million at every turn.
However, the woman on the news is also at the peak of her life, and the abortion fee given by the Qin family when she is pregnant is 80 million, and many women who marry into wealthy families may not even be able to earn 80 million.
Before she could think about the gossip, the plane had already landed.
Ye Ruyan woke up the little baby who was sleeping in a daze, led him off the plane, and went straight to the terminal.
As soon as she got off the plane, Ye Ruyan was stopped by the flight attendant, "Eh, ma'am, ma'am, it was your thing that fell here, right?" ”
Ye Ruyan looked back, it was a red invitation, and the invitation was written Song Yuwei, Ye Shiya's big day, May 20th.
This is also one of the reasons why she returned to China this time.
After receiving the invitation delivered by the flight attendant, Ye Ruyan politely said thank you, turned around, carried the flight attendant on her back, looked calm, and silently tore up the invitation.
Why did she forget to throw away such an obscure thing when she was cleaning up the garbage?
Or even brought back home?
Isn't this thing Ye Shiya's proud show-off? I also went to great lengths to express it from China, heh.
The shredded paper scraps that were torn off Ye Ruyan didn't want to take a moment longer, but when he was looking for the trash can, he found that the little baby at hand was gone.
I saw a small figure walking towards the VIP passage, and she hurriedly shouted, "Little baby, don't run around, come back to Mom!" ”
Who knew that the little baby had run into the VIP passage and disappeared completely.
She rushed over anxiously, but was stopped by the security guards, "Sorry ma'am, this is a VIP passage, you can't walk from here." ”
"I, my son is in, I have to go find him."
In the eyes of the security guards, her anxiety was just an illusion.
After all, there are many stars in the VIP channel all year round, and many fans also want to get in through all kinds of strange statements.
"Ma'am, I didn't see your son."
Nonsense, two security guards are just chatting, where can you see a four-year-old boy running under the fence?
When Ye Ruyan and the security personnel were struggling, in the VIP passage on the other side, the little boy silently followed behind a certain man, staring at that man with extremely cute eyes.
Xia Feng took a few steps forward and grabbed their president's arm, "Mr. Qin, that kid, do you know him?" ”
Qin Xiao turned his head, looked at the little boy fixedly, then shook his head, and continued to walk forward, "I don't know." ”
"But, he's been following us all the way."
Qin Xiao's body paused, and the little boy hit it straight.
A muffled thud hit him in the leg.
Qin Xiao lowered his head and looked at this little child, he didn't like children, but he found that this child was more likable than other children, maybe it was because he was outstanding at a young age?
"Who are you? Why follow me? ”
The little boy raised his head, "My name is Ye Xingchen, and I follow you because you are my father." ”