I've finally found you - ◆Farewell

Zheng Jiaqi enjoyed listening to him recount his past, because it allowed her to learn more about him. He was right there in front of her, yet she knew nothing of his origins, identity, or past. How could she not be curious?
"Is he really that bad?" she asked, clicking her tongue in surprise.
"That guy is just a muscle-bound, insane lunatic." He scoffed, saying that no normal person would do such a thing.
"So how did you two meet?"
"Change the question!"
He didn't want to answer that.
Hearing his direct refusal again, she felt disappointed. Suddenly, another question came to mind. She had so many questions she wanted to ask him. She raised her head again, looking at him with a serious expression, and asked, "Uncle Meng, if our DNA test results today show that we are related by blood, what will you do?"
Meng Can tightened his grip on her breasts, not expecting her to ask this. Looking at her expectant eyes, he remained silent for a moment before coldly saying, "Don't ask such meaningless questions again!" He didn't want to answer. The test results were already out; what was there to speculate about? It was meaningless and not worth his time to think about.
After saying that, he turned off the TV and lights, turned to his side and lay down, intending to go to sleep.
Zheng Jiaqi thought he was angry, and her heart skipped a beat. She cursed herself for bringing up such a sensitive topic. Why did she have to ask that?
In the darkness, she cautiously asked from behind him, "Uncle Meng, are you angry?"
...
No answer!
"I'm sorry, it was my fault. I won't ask anymore! Please don't be angry, okay?" she quickly apologized.
...
He was definitely angry; he wasn't talking to her anymore. She felt guilty and wanted to cry. Not wanting to make him angry, she hugged him from behind and gently kissed his back.
Meng Can turned around, pulled her into his arms, and whispered, "I'm not angry. I was just thinking about the question you asked."
"Let's not talk about this anymore, okay?" She wanted to change the subject. It was all her fault for asking such useless questions and upsetting him. Anyway, they weren't related by blood, so why bother with all that?
After a long silence, Meng Can said in the darkness, "If we were related by blood, my choice would disappoint you!"
This girl likes him so much, she probably doesn't want them to be related by blood.
In fact, it wasn't just her; even he himself felt a small sense of relief when he saw the result. A relief he shouldn't have felt.
The next morning, Zheng Jiaqi went to the airport with Meng Can.
Inside the airport, she nestled in Meng Can's arms, reluctant to part. She had only been in school for a few days, and now she had to drop out again. The pace of life was really too fast for her to handle.
"Uncle Meng, I can't bear to part with you!" She hugged Meng Can tightly around the waist, remembering how she was reluctant to let go of him before he left Hong Kong. She was too embarrassed to admit it then, but now she finally said it.
Meng Can patted her shoulder: "Okay, everything's been arranged over there. I'll come see you when I have time!"
"Really?"
"Hurry up, the ticket gate is about to close!" Meng Can handed her over to the staff member sent by Yan Liyun's company.
Finally, he gave her a farewell kiss to calm her down, and she waved goodbye to him with teary eyes.
He watched her walk away until her figure disappeared from sight. "Go, don't come back. She has a long life ahead of her; there's no need to waste it on him."
He didn't leave the airport immediately, but sat on a chair in the waiting area, staring at the closed check-in gate for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.
Suddenly, I remembered something, took out my phone and dialed a number. The call was answered quickly.
"Hey buddy, got any business to recommend?"
Meng Can didn't have time for pleasantries with the other end and said bluntly, "During the National Day holiday in China, he also kidnapped Lone Eagle's sister."
After a couple of seconds of surprise, the person on the other end laughed: "I know he's in China, but this guy Eleven really dares to mess with anyone. Going to provoke Lone Eagle, does he have a death wish?"
"Whether he lives or dies is none of my business. You'd better keep a close eye on him. If he really falls into Lone Eagle's hands, given his character, we'll definitely become his pledge of allegiance!" He then hung up the phone.
Eleven is a troublesome guy; we still have to be on guard against him all the time.
He sat for a while longer, then got up to leave, only to see a familiar figure – Qian Zhikun.
Qian Zhikun also saw him and asked with a flattered expression, "You didn't come here specifically to pick me up, did you?"
"I don't have time for that!" Then she gave him a look that said, "Don't flatter yourself." He'd rather find a place to sleep than spend that time on her!
Then Meng Can took Qian Zhikun to the hospital to visit Yan Liyun again, but to their surprise, Yan Liyun had already been discharged and left. No one answered the phone. Qian Zhikun knew that Yan Liyun was avoiding him.
Long ago, when he was just a junior accountant, he went to a car show and met Yan Liyun. At that time, Yan Liyun was cheerful and bright, with outstanding demeanor. Every gesture she made revealed her approachable and elegant social aura. He was attracted to her at first sight, but he didn't dare to pursue her. She was already a well-known agent, while he, although working for a large company, also had to shoulder the burden of supporting two families. How could he be worthy of her?
Now that he has money and power, and knows that her marriage is unhappy, he mustered up the courage to pursue her, but she avoided him in every way. He didn't understand why. Was it because she didn't have confidence in his promise to give her a perfect marriage, or because she couldn't let go of her bastard husband?
Meng Can patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go!"
The two went to a nearby restaurant for a meal.
"I'll stay in Hong Kong for a few days," Qian Zhikun said thoughtfully.
Meng Can hummed in agreement and lowered his head to eat. He should have gone to find her a long time ago.
"By the way, Jiang Xinyan will be back when we go downstairs. Tell Secretary Wei to give her the accounting report for this quarter that's on my desk in my office."
Meng Can simply hummed in agreement, said nothing more, and continued eating.
Speaking of Jiang Xinyan, Qian Zhikun asked with a hidden meaning, "What do you plan to do with her? She's the only one who knows the inside story right now."
Hearing this, Meng Can paused slightly with her chopsticks, then continued picking up food, saying coolly, "We'll decide based on the situation." After all, she was now the CEO of Wanchuan Group.
"Actually, I think she's a good person. She's smart, beautiful, capable, and sincere towards you. You can consider her." The words weren't explicitly stated, but the meaning was clear.
The two have been playing together since childhood. His older brother is already in his thirties and still single, which makes me worry for his father.
Meng Can was about to speak when his phone rang. He took it out and saw it was an unknown number. He hesitated for two seconds before pressing the answer button and then pressed the mute button, tossing it aside.
"You should take care of your own woman first before you talk to me!" he retorted to Qian Zhikun.
He missed the first call, and his phone rang again from the same number. He silenced it and tossed it aside. A while later, the phone rang again, but he still didn't answer. This went on for five or six times, and he silenced it each time.
Finally, the phone stopped ringing and a text message came in: "Uncle Meng, I've arrived. Why didn't you answer the phone? Are you resting?"

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