"Good, good, good," Feng's Father said with a smile. "In that case, Yaya, Dad wishes you the best in pursuing the one you love."
"Mm, thank you, Dad." Feng Yaya's eyes curved into a smile.
"It's just that, Yaya," Feng's Father continued, "Lin Xuan is so outstanding, there will definitely be many women chasing after him. For one, he might already have a girlfriend in secret..."
Before he could finish, Feng Yaya interrupted him.
"Dad, didn't you investigate Lin Xuan's relationship status? Does he have a girlfriend?"
"That he doesn't." Feng's Father shook his head.
"Isn't that enough then?" Feng Yaya smiled.
It was impossible for Lin Xuan to have a girlfriend.
If he really did have a girlfriend, then she...
Feng Yaya clenched her fists.
"Yaya, there's another possibility. Lin Xuan has very high standards," Feng's Father said. "He might not necessarily fall for you. When you pursue him, don't act too humble, you know?"
Yaya had already been deceived once.
He didn't want Yaya to be hurt by love a second time.
If Yaya were hurt again this time, he didn't know if she could bear it.
"Mm." Feng Yaya nodded heavily. "Dad, don't worry, I know."
"Also," Feng's Father reached out and rubbed Feng Yaya's hair, saying, "If you ever need Dad's help with anything, remember to tell me, okay?"
"Dad, just rest assured, I definitely will." Feng Yaya held Feng's Father's arm and acted coquettishly, "I'll definitely bother you the moment even the slightest thing comes up."
"You." Feng's Father shook his head helplessly.
"Then Dad, I'm going back to work."
Feng Yaya returned to her desk.
Her desktop was filled with medical books.
She liked music, she liked the piano.
Her mother was a doctor.
Her dad had also thought about having her study medicine, but back then, she had absolutely no interest in it.
Now, she wanted to study medicine properly.
Whenever she had time, she would flip through various medical books.
Tianmu Group's main investment was in their pharmaceutical company.
This was personally arranged by Lin Xuan.
She figured that if she knew a bit more about medicine, Lin Xuan would have a better impression of her.
Feng Yaya flipped through the textbooks seriously, holding a pen to write, draw, and take notes on them.
Feng's Father looked at Feng Yaya's serious figure.
He sighed.
For some reason, he always felt that his daughter wouldn't be able to win over Lin Xuan this time.
"By the way, Yaya," Feng's Father said, "The Jiang family is hosting a recognition banquet for their newly acknowledged grandson, and they've invited our Feng family. You should come with me."
Feng Yaya didn't even look up. "Dad, forget it, I'm not going."
She really didn't have much interest in these banquets.
"Yaya, are you sure you don't want to go with me?" Feng's Father asked.
"I'm sure," Feng Yaya said affirmatively.
With that time, she might as well read a few more pages of medical books.
"Then forget it."
"The person the Jiang family is acknowledging is Lin Xuan."
Feng's Father put his hands behind his back and was about to leave Feng Yaya's office.
"Wait."
Feng Yaya suddenly stood up from her seat.
"Dad, did you just say... Lin Xuan?"
"That's right." Feng's Father nodded. "I heard that the Jiang family has acknowledged Lin Xuan as their grandson."
"Dad, I'll go with you on Saturday!"
Feng Yaya didn't want to miss a single opportunity to spend time with Lin Xuan.
"Good, good, good, good."
Feng's Father had a knowing look on his face. "Then dress up nicely. On that day, we'll go together."
As soon as Feng's Father left.
Feng Yaya couldn't help but call someone to custom-make a dress.
On that day, she had to appear before Lin Xuan in her best possible state.
She would work hard to make Lin Xuan's eyes light up.
The next day.
Lin Xuan woke up at nine o'clock.
Su Hua was still downstairs having breakfast.
"Hua," Lin Xuan asked while yawning, "Why haven't you gone to the company yet?"
In the past, Hua would have already left by eight-thirty.
Hua was the most self-disciplined.
"I couldn't help it," Su Hua said with a curled lip. "Xuan was too amazing last night, so I woke up late today."
Su Hua could feel it.
Her Xuan was getting stronger and stronger in that aspect.
After reading some books, she realized that for most men, an hour was already the limit.
But her Xuan could play with her in bed for three days and three nights, or even seven days and seven nights...
"Cough, cough, cough."
Lin Xuan, who was drinking milk, choked on Su Hua's words.
His gaze swept nervously around the room.
When the servants saw him, they all lowered their heads.
Mm.
They hadn't heard anything.
The servants' reactions felt quite like they were trying to cover something up but only making it more obvious.
Lin Xuan buried his head and continued eating breakfast.
Su Hua's eyes carried a smile. "It's been so long, yet Xuan still can't handle being teased, hmm?"
Lin Xuan was very depressed.
Weren't girls usually relatively shy? Why was Hua so different?
Su Hua was also full.
She stood up, then suddenly bent down. Her red lips hovered by Lin Xuan's ear, carrying an ambiguous seduction. "My Xuan, bring me lunch at noon, hmm?"
A very obvious hint.
Lin Xuan: "!!!"
Last night, he had just tossed and turned with Hua in bed for several hours.
If they continued in the office at noon, he would be drained dry.
"Hua," Lin Xuan said, "I have to go to Tianmu Group at noon. I have an appointment with a business partner, so I'm afraid I won't have time at noon."
"Alright then."
Su Hua didn't force it. "Then I'll see you tonight."
Su Hua lowered her eyes.
Perhaps.
She could consider the matter of having a child.
That way, her and Xuan's companies could be handed over to their child to manage in the future.
Then she and Xuan could be together all the time.
"Mm, see you tonight," Lin Xuan said.
After Su Hua left.
Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief.
He felt that he needed to cultivate more hobbies and interests for Hua.
Otherwise, Hua's only hobby would be dragging him into bed... going to bed, he really couldn't handle it.
Butler Wang proceeded to bring out a bowl of ten-herb tonic soup for Lin Xuan.
"Thanks, Butler Wang."
"You're welcome," Butler Wang said with a smile. "Young Master Lin, this is what I ought to do."
Lin Xuan picked up the tonic soup and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he headed to Tianmu Group.
Feng Yaya had already been waiting for Lin Xuan at Tianmu Group since early morning.
An assistant said, "Boss, Manager Feng has arrived and is in the reception room."

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