Assistance
After ending her call with Hong Yuan, Qin Sheng dialed Fu Hanchuan. "Brother Fu."
Fu Hanchuan answered immediately, his voice deep and slightly husky. "Sheng Sheng."
Qin Sheng's eyes curved into a gentle smile. "Brother Fu, I need your help with something."
"Hm." Fu Hanchuan's lips curled into a smile, his heart swelling with joy. Qin Sheng was fiercely independent, and he often struggled to find ways to assist her. Now, with Qin Sheng actively reaching out to him, Fu Hanchuan felt an overwhelming sense of happiness.
Qin Sheng explained the situation with Du Kaifeng. Fu Hanchuan was momentarily taken aback—Qin Sheng was planning to start a company? But after the initial shock, a strong sense of pride surged within him.
His extraordinary little girl was truly remarkable.
"Alright, this won't be difficult. Is there anything else you need my help with?"
"No, that's all," Qin Sheng shook her head, her eyes sparkling with a soft light. "Brother Fu, thank you."
In this lifetime, she hadn't known Fu Hanchuan for long and should have hesitated to trouble him. Yet, there seemed to be an invisible thread drawing her closer to him. Combined with the bond they shared in her previous life, Qin Sheng instinctively sought out Fu Hanchuan.
In this world, the only people she could truly trust were Fu Hanchuan and Old Master Lu. They genuinely cared for her, and for that reason alone, she clung to this warmth with all her might.
"Between us, there's no need for thanks," Fu Hanchuan's voice was laced with affection as he spoke. "Sheng Sheng, Grandpa said he misses you."
Truthfully, it had been several days since he last saw her.
Qin Sheng glanced at the time—it was only ten in the morning, still early—so she nodded. "Alright, I'll come over soon."
"Great, I'll pick you up," Fu Hanchuan replied, the corners of his mouth lifting.
"Okay."
After having breakfast, Qin Sheng grabbed a painting and left the Qin residence.
Qin Churou had been keeping a close eye on Qin Sheng. Seeing her leave, Qin Churou followed suit.
She watched as Qin Sheng got into a car, the same man from last time tenderly opening the door for her and placing his hand above her head to protect her from bumping into the frame.
Qin Churou bit down hard on her lip, her hands twisted together in frustration.
Qin Sheng, why do you always have to take what's mine?
Her resentment towards Qin Sheng grew stronger. Ever since Qin Sheng's return, the smooth life she once led had encountered obstacles, all because of Qin Sheng. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have faced any of this.
Little did she know, this was only the beginning.
Meanwhile, Qin Sheng and Fu Hanchuan arrived at the Lu family residence.
Old Master Lu was in a foul mood, scolding Lu Ming, who was lounging on the sofa with his legs crossed. "Look at you! Sitting like that, what does it say about you? Day after day, you act without any sense of decorum. Don't tell anyone you're my grandson—I can't bear the shame!"
Lu Ming silently uncrossed his legs. Was sitting like that really such a big deal?
He couldn't help but wonder if he was actually his grandfather's biological grandson. Every time he came home, it seemed like the old man would reprimand him endlessly, as if he couldn't feel at ease without a good scolding.
Lost in thought, Lu Ming finally blurted out, "Grandpa, am I really your biological grandson?"
Old Master Lu raised his hand, intending to smack him on the head, but Lu Ming dodged just in time.
He had strategically positioned himself at a distance from Old Master Lu, safely out of reach. However, he hadn't anticipated the old man using his cane to strike his leg instead.
Lu Ming: "..."
Old Master Lu: "I wish you weren't. With a grandson like you, I might just lose a few years off my life."
Recalling the past, Old Master Lu let out several long sighs. "When your mother was pregnant with you, she craved spicy food. You know what they say—sour for boys, spicy for girls. Our entire family was convinced she was carrying a baby girl, and everyone was thrilled."
*(End of Chapter)*