Don’t Call Me Dad

Qin Shi.

Qin Lie sat in the conference room, his body straight, his expression stern, his deep eyes calm and composed, he listened quietly to the reports from the people below, there was no expression on his handsome face, his fingers tapped the table slowly and steadily, as if tapping on people's chests, their hearts beat to the same rhythm as his, everyone was terrified.

When he heard his cell phone ringing, he clicked it casually, but when he saw the content on it, he frowned.

Where did he get his daughter?

Has your account been hacked?

"Mr. Qin?" Seeing his frown, the employee who was giving a report was startled. He thought he had said something wrong and asked tentatively.

Qin Lie came back to his senses, put his phone on the table as if nothing had happened, raised his eyelids slightly, circled a place on the document, threw it on the table casually, and said indifferently: "Redo it."

The people below were disappointed when they heard this, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to take the document and go out in disgrace.

The conference room fell silent for a moment.

Qin Lie picked up his phone again and saw a few more messages on it.

[This is my little granddaughter who I just adopted today. She will be your daughter in the future. How about her? She's cute, right? ]

[Hey, if ConCon hadn't been registered with me, and your four brothers were married and had children, you wouldn't have gotten this blessing. Come back early today and meet your daughter. ]

Qin Lie's eyes fell on the word "blessing" and his eyelids twitched.

He didn't reply, but looked at his assistant and asked, "Have you booked the flight to Lake City?"

His voice was as cold as ever, and the assistant quickly replied, "Yes, it will take off in an hour."

Qin Lie nodded, said "hmm", and took out another document to continue reading, not in a hurry at all.

The assistant was not in a hurry either. Anyway, every time Mr. Qin took a flight, there would be delays, ranging from as short as an hour to as long as more than ten hours.

There is still enough time to read the document before leaving.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Old Madam Qin curled her lips and threw her phone aside. Her youngest son was good in every way except that he was emotionally indifferent and a workaholic. He wished he could live in the company 365 days a year.

Instead of expecting him to give her a granddaughter, it would be better for her to find one herself.

Thinking about it, her eyes fell on ConCon again, and she turned her eyes and called out, "ConCon."

Hearing her voice, ConCon turned her head and looked over, and called out "Grandma" softly, which made Mrs. Qin respond loudly, hug her in her arms, and said, "Grandma also found a dad for you, do you want him?"

ConCon looked at her with round eyes, "What is a dad?"

Mrs. Qin paused, remembering that ConCon was an orphan since childhood, so she patiently explained, "A dad is someone who will raise you, spoil you, and love you for a lifetime. With him, ConCon will never be hungry, and he will be full of whatever he wants to eat. Do you want him?"

Full?

ConCon's eyes lit up, and she said without hesitation: "Yes!"

The eldest brother said that if she could meet someone who would take care of her food in the future, she would never let him go and must hold him tightly!

Seeing her like this, Old Madam Qin nodded with satisfaction, and looking at the message on her mobile phone, a malicious smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Want to run? No way!

In the middle of the night, Qin Lie got off the plane, came to the hotel, opened the door, and pinched his brows. After a day of work and several hours of flying, his face was full of fatigue.

He took a quick shower and went to bed. The dim light in the room made him even more sleepy. Half asleep, he seemed to touch something slippery, and his nose was filled with the scent of milk.

Milky flavor?

Qin Lie suddenly opened his eyes and turned on the bedside lamp. He saw a little bald head at a glance, and then a chubby little face. The little hands were still grabbing the corner of his clothes, and the little mouth was smacking, sleeping soundly.

As if she had realized something, ConCon opened her eyes dazedly, looked at the indifferent face in front of her, and compared him with the person in the photo that Old Madam Qin showed her.

Her words came to mind.

[When you see him, just hug his thighs and call him dad. With him around, you won't have to worry about food for the rest of your life, and you'll have enough to eat every day! ]

Guaranteed to keep you full!

Thinking of this word, ConCon's eyes lit up, and she woke up completely. She threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly, looked up at him with a brilliant smile, and shouted crisply: "Dad!"

Hearing this, Qin Lie's face darkened completely, and he gritted his teeth, grabbed her collar and pulled the little brat off him, and threw her to the other side of the bed. Seeing that she was about to throw herself at him again, he gritted his teeth and said: "Stop!"

Hearing his extremely indifferent voice, ConCon stopped where she was, looked at him aggrievedly, and shouted again: "Dad."

Qin Lie's forehead jumped, and he stared at the little girl for a long time, and he couldn't guess what was going on.

He took his cell phone and made a call, which lasted nearly half a minute before the call was connected.

"Hey, Xiaowu, you've arrived at the hotel, right? Did you see ConConu? Are you surprised?"

Qin Lie snorted, showing some surprise but no joy.

He said coldly, "Get her away."

"What?" Mrs. Qin's words came over, and she said quickly, "Hello, the signal here is not good. What did you say? I can't hear you. Your father and I are going abroad. Zhou Zhou is too small to take a plane alone. You should take care of her first. After all, she is your daughter. Oops, the signal is not good again. I'm hanging up."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Qin Lie held his phone tightly, his knuckles turning white, he was really angry.

ConCon looked at him like this, trotted over again, tiptoed and pulled his hand, saying softly: "Dad, don't be angry, I'm easy to take care of, and I won't cause you any trouble."

Hearing this, Qin Lie looked over.

ConCon also smiled at him, looking very well-behaved.

Qin Lie frowned, checked the time, and made another phone call.

"Take her to get a room."

The assistant glanced at ConCon and whispered, "Boss Qin, this is the last room."

Hearing this, Qin Lie looked over coldly, sneered, and said in an ambiguous way, "You are obedient."

The assistant panicked and immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak. He was complaining in his heart. On one side was the old lady and the old man, and on the other side was Boss Qin, each one was more powerful than the other. He had no choice at all.

"Go out." Qin Lie said in a calm voice.

There's no need to call the front desk. With the way he does things, all the empty hotel rooms within a ten-mile radius must have been filled by now.

He was too lazy to do any more useless work, so he turned his head to look at ConCon and said in a cold tone, "Stay away from me."

"Oh." ConCon moved back and lay down on the other side of the bed, then turned to look at him, "Dad, is this okay?"

Every time he heard her call him dad, Qin Lie had a heart attack, his face darkened, and he said coldly, "Don't call me dad."

ConCon pouted and said obediently, "Okay, dad."

Qin Lie: "..."

Seeing that he was about to speak, ConCon got into the quilt and said in a baby voice, "I'm going to sleep, dad, good night, dad, sweet dreams, dad!"

Qin Lie: "..."