Stealing Your Heart

When Wen Xian died, Zong Jinghao was about seven or eight years old. At that time, she was only a newborn. In other words, the letter might have existed long before that.

It was so long ago. Is this person even alive? Could he have left?

There were too many possibilities, so she wanted to sort things out.

The receptionist scrutinized her. “Who are you?”

She came to the company with two kids and addressed Mr. Shao by his full name. Who exactly is this woman?

“Just tell us if there’s such a person here. Why do you have to ask so many questions?” Lin Xichen said impatiently, as the receptionist was obviously keeping the information to herself and distracting them with irrelevant questions.

Lin Xinyan pulled her son’s hand. “Mind your manners.”

“Daddy once said that we’re not supposed to bully others, but we shouldn’t get bullied either. We only asked if there is a person named Shao Yun, but instead of answering the question, she asked who you are. Obviously, she wants to know your identity and deliberately kept the information from us. Since there’s no point asking her anymore, let’s just get out of here. As long as this person isn’t dead, we’ll be able to find him,” Lin Xichen replied. Surprisingly, Lin Ruixi agreed with her brother this time, “Let’s go, Mommy.” Having said that, the trio headed toward the entrance hand in hand.

The receptionist was a little dumbfounded. It was really unexpected that a child could say such things. He seems precocious and isn’t afraid of strangers.

“Well, do you want me to make a call and ask?” the receptionist called after them.

Lin Xichen glanced at her and gave it a thought before saying, “Okay then, go ahead.”

He stopped in his tracks and waited for an answer from the receptionist.

The receptionist dialed the extension of the secretary in the president’s office. “Someone’s here looking for Mr. Shao.”

“Does the person have an appointment?”

“No.”

“That means meeting with this person isn’t on Mr. Shao’s schedule. Do you still have to ask?”

a beautiful woman with two kids, and she called Mr.

kids?” Her words stirred up the secretary’s curiosity. Coming here with

secretary said, “Ask

looked at Lin Xinyan

say her name when it struck her that Shao Yun should be around the same age as

the receptionist hung up and asked Lin Xinyan to

to sit down and wait?” the receptionist

turned her

Xinyan looked at her son with a frown. “Xi—” She was about to call him Xichen again

on the door of Mr. Shao’s

office, all the office furniture was specially made of Siamese rosewood with dark-colored designs. The conspicuous paintings behind the desk were all masterpieces of famous painters, and the papers of the paintings were slightly yellowish, giving off the impression that they were genuine. But of course, it was only natural that Mr. Shao,

shoes, which were now popular

expected to have at this

wasn’t the least bit surprised. “Someone is looking

in his hand, the man asked without looking

and she came with two kids.

in his hand and took his legs off the table. He then leaned forward slightly. “What did you say? A woman with two kids,

the past few years. He had been with many women, but he was just fooling around with them, so no one could have

he was not allowed to have a

 Realizing that his thoughts were drifting further away, he

Xian,”

this name that he had not heard for more than twenty years took him back in time

“Downstairs,” answered the secretary.

out of the office and took the elevator

in the lobby with her children, Lin Xinyan was stroking her daughter’s hair and did not notice the man who was walking up to

Lin Xinyan turned around, she saw a man in the fanciest clothes despite his age. She was taken aback for a moment

Yun went straight to the point. Deep down, he was eager to know