Sun Yongan’s call came directly from home.
Qin Yexuan looked at his phone, not in a hurry to answer.
Sun Qinglu, meanwhile, though she said she didn’t care, clutched her fists nervously, her eyes fixed on the phone.
Qin Yexuan smiled and answered.
“Who are you? That birth certificate you sent to my lawyer just now was well done, looked just like the real thing!”
The words sounded strange.
Qin Yexuan said calmly, “That wasn’t fake. It’s the birth certificate of your flesh and blood. If you don’t believe me, you can find someone to…”
Before he finished, Sun Yongan burst into laughter, “Don’t give me that. I’ve seen too many fakes of this level.”
His tone was malicious, “Over the years, at least a thousand people have come to me, the Sun family, claiming kinship. Each time I’ve held onto infinite hope, only to be met with endless disappointment!”
Qin Yexuan said indifferently, “I can understand that. After all, you’re the richest man in Chaoge. Anyone who claims you as their father becomes an heir to the richest man.”
Sun Yongan scoffed, “But no matter how many times I’ve been deceived, as long as there’s a sliver of hope, I’ll take the time to investigate. It’s for my wife, do you understand?”
“Mr. Sun, will you see him or not?” Qin Yexuan interrupted him.
Sun Yongan was silent for a moment on the phone, “You guys pick a time. I have a custom-made DNA testing machine here. My wife spent a fortune on it. It only takes three hours to get results.”
Qin Yexuan checked the time, “Let’s meet tonight at the grand banquet hosted by Li Tianxing. We'll provide you with DNA upon entry.”
Sun Yongan sneered again, “My son who’s been living among the commoners is that impressive now? He can even get into that level of banquet?”
Qin Yexuan’s tone also turned cold, “He’s not acknowledging you for money, nor for wealth, because there’s no need. Remember this: your son is a genius of the Daoist sect, and he is also my direct disciple, Qin. This status is beyond noble!”
Sun Yongan was completely confused, “After all that, who exactly are you?”
“Didn’t I just say, I’m your son’s master…”
*Beep beep beep…*
Sun Yongan, completely exasperated, hung up the phone.
Qin Yexuan shook his phone helplessly, “There have probably been too many scammers claiming kinship, this gentleman has lost his patience.”
Sun Qinglu lowered her head sadly, “Perhaps I should just secretly go see Mom.”
Qin Yexuan smiled, “Worried that Sun Yongan won’t acknowledge you?”
Sun Qinglu took out her phone and looked at the information about Huangwu Group, “Sun Yongan adopted a son a long time ago, who is known as the eldest young master of the Sun family in Chaoge. It’s good this way, I don’t have to be filial to him. But Mom doesn’t seem to like this adopted son very much.”
“What’s reported on the news are just gossip, not to be believed,” Qin Yexuan said as he led her out, “But you’re right, your mother needs to be met sooner. I’ll arrange it during the banquet.”
He was truly putting in a lot of effort for this newly accepted disciple.
Sun Qinglu was immensely grateful, her heart warming.
They left the Taoist temple and walked past the Huangtang Club nearby. Just as they were about to leave to prepare for the banquet, an irate voice rang out, “The phone’s GPS located me around here? The old man said the scammer is here? Are you sure?”
“Young Master Sun, absolutely sure. However, we can’t get a signal outside.”
Qin Yexuan glanced at his phone and nodded, “This Sun Yongan is worthy of being the richest man, to be able to track my phone.”
With a *crack*, he crushed his phone.
Sun Qinglu, unwilling to meet that adopted son, pulled her master to leave.
But Young Master Sun’s voice echoed again, “That damned woman, I call her Mom, she doesn’t even lift her head. All day long she only thinks about finding her own son. Damn it, her biological son died long ago, it’s so frustrating.”
“Young Master Sun, isn’t it bad to speak ill of Madam like this in public?”
“Damn it, who the hell dares to spread it around? You? Or you?”
His subordinates all lowered their heads.
One of them couldn’t bear it any longer and whispered, “Madam treats you very well. It’s just that recently she’s been thinking about her missing biological son again, and she’s a bit distracted. Over the years, Madam has truly treated you as her own…”
*Slap!* The meddling subordinate received a resounding slap.
The pampered Young Master Sun, dressed in designer clothes and looking dissolute, grinned menacingly, “If she treats me so well, why doesn’t she write out the will quickly? That damned woman already has terminal cancer, she should have died long ago. And the old man, he’s outwardly kind to me, but he’s secretly looking for his son too.”
As he spoke, he became more and more agitated, “When these two old bastards die, I’ll immediately take over Huangwu Group. I won’t even bother to sweep their graves, I’ll just flush their ashes down the sewer. Right now, I only get a bit of pocket money every day, and I’m not given any position in the company. What the hell is this!”
Young Master Sun, accustomed to arrogance, was now speaking without restraint.
He was known as the foremost young master of Chaoge, the adopted son of the richest man, and was constantly surrounded by sycophants and hangers-on.
And the “bit of pocket money” he spoke of was actually a super platinum card with nearly a million deposited daily.
Even so, he was not satisfied, his mouth filled with resentment.
“Go to the hospital and ask that trash doctor when the old woman is going to die!” Young Master Sun, by the clubhouse, drank beer and cursed furiously.
*Crack crack crack!*
Sun Qinglu’s teeth were grinding.
Her eyes turned bloodshot, and she stood there trembling.
Qin Yexuan held her down, “I heard everything. Are you worried about Mom?”
Sun Qinglu stared at that Young Master Sun, “I really want to rip his mouth open!”
At this moment, Young Master Sun suddenly whistled, “Over there, what’s the background of that girl?”
Outside the clubhouse, by sheer coincidence, Wang Jiaqian was anxiously waiting for her friend Leng Yan. They had arranged to perform at the banquet, so she was dressed provocatively.
Black silk mini-skirt, open-toed high heels, and a light grey crop top above.
This outfit was prepared for the performance, and she was only wearing a trench coat over it.
“Damn Leng Yan, what kind of clothes did she get me? What kind of performance was she talking about?”
Wang Jiaqian was already regretting it.
Young Master Sun and his entourage were all staring at her, their mouths watering.
“Great Young Master, this is the girl Leng Yan brought. Because she wanted to attend the banquet, and only you have the qualification to bring two female companions, Leng Yan specifically tricked this girl.”
His subordinate whispered, “Leng Yan said she specially picked her for Great Young Master. She’s a teacher at Chaoge University, a virgin. She’s very naive, still thinking she’s going to a formal performance.”
Young Master Sun stroked his chin, looking at Wang Jiaqian’s fair skin and smooth long legs, he was getting impatient, “Where is Leng Yan? Have her come quickly. Let’s find an opportunity. Young Master is getting a bit impatient. I’ll take care of her right here!”
His subordinates chuckled in low voices, “It’s simple. Great Young Master wants to play in the haunted house, right? There’s a university club going in to explore there shortly, all young girls. Perfect to group them together, drag them into the haunted house. It’ll be easier to handle inside.”
Qin Yexuan’s eyes flickered. He led Sun Qinglu directly towards Wang Jiaqian, “Teacher Wang, what a coincidence, you’re here too?”