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Chapter 403 - 403: If Only He Had A Son

When Lin Mingqing returned home, Kang Yanhui viciously scolded him for being useless. “It’s all your fault! I kept telling you not to care about Lin Mingbai, but you didn’t listen!” she said with reddened eyes. “Now, it’s just great. You’re going to finish off this family!”

Lin Mingqing silently let her scold him.

“Jingming is old enough to get married,” Kang Yanhui said tearily. “His girlfriend’s parents only agreed to it because of the relationship between your second brother’s and our family. Your second brother is ignoring us now. Who would recognize you, Lin Mingqing?

“And my mum. If her test results show that it’s malignant, who would be willing to help us find medical treatment and connections like your second brother? Are you going to watch my mum die of illness with your eyes wide open!” Kang Yanhui slumped in her chair and wiped her tears.

“I’ll go to his house and beg him!” Lin Mingqing was frustrated. How could he have known that so many things would happen later?

Lin Mingqing was troubled, but the full-month banquet was still held in a harmonious manner.

All the guests had arrived, and those who were familiar with each other sat together, laughing and chatting about recent situations.

As business people, it was inevitable for them to communicate with each other about their resources and projects.

Everyone knew that the Lin family was no longer the same as before. Look at Wen Yanqing, he sat directly at the host’s seat. Once the Lin family married with the Wen family, and with the Wen family’s help, the Lin family would rise to another level.

Therefore, they had to take advantage of the opportunity to chat with Lin Mingzhuo. They could only hate themselves for not having such a good daughter who could attract him.

Then, Wen Rendong’s arrival made everyone cast sidelong glances.

After Wen Yanqing took over Shengfang, Wen Rendong no longer came into contact with business matters and retired to enjoy himself. Some thought that an experienced person who suffered a setback was still better than a newbie. Wen Rendong was Wen Yanqing’s father, so they wanted to invite Wen Rendong to their banquets, hoping to get Wen Rendong’s favor and then befriend the Wen family. In the end, Wen Rendong almost never attended the banquets.

This time, he came here most likely to give face to his in-laws.

Thinking back, was Wen Rendong also present at Lin Zhaonan’s wedding?

The two families were about to be connected for generations. In everyone’s eyes, it was a matter of certainty.

Mr. Lin was also surprised to see Wen Rendong and warmly invited him over.

Speaking of which, Mr. Lin had planned to look for Wen Rendong to discuss the matter of the two children last year, but Wen Yanqing had said that it was not urgent, so he temporarily put it aside.

When Wen Yanqing saw Wen Rendong, he didn’t show any happiness nor annoyance. His expression didn’t change much and he continued to carefully pick Lin Gantang’s favorite dishes.

However, the two old fathers were chatting happily together. After all, both of them thought that the other party was their future in-law, so they spoke even more warmly and kindly.

“Your little grandson is really special. Look at his eyes. He will definitely be smart in the future.” Wen Rendong was envious when he saw Little Yi’an. “If I could hug one, I would wake up laughing from my dreams.”

If only Yanqing and Gantang had a son too.

Wen Rendong didn’t say it, but he felt it in his heart. After he finished speaking, his gaze subconsciously landed on Wen Yanqing.

Wen Yanqing saw it and ignored him. Wen Rendong had an extraordinary obsession with the inheritance of his children, but so what? His life could only be controlled by himself, and Wen Rendong could forget about interfering.

Mr. Lin smiled, somewhat understanding what Wen Rendong meant. Although he had urged Gantang to get married and have children as soon as possible, how could it be the same as when others urged his daughter?

Even if his daughter was not doing as he wished, she was still his treasure.

A son?

Mr. Lin didn’t answer Wen Rendong’s question. He just laughed and told him to drink a few more glasses..