Attack of the Adorable Kid: President Daddy's Infinite Pampering

Chapter 352: Gloomy Heart

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lin Wanyue.

Nan Zhi always knew that before Mu Sihan became the exclusive sponsor of ‘Delicacy’, he was Lin Wanyue’s sponsor.

She had never questioned him about his relationship with Lin Wanyue.

With his status, there would naturally be no shortage of women who admired him or hoped for something more.

But when she called him just now, he said he was busy and she thought he was busy working. So having a meal with Lin Wanyue was considered too busy for her?

Nan Zhi had no time to think about it. Xia Xi asked her to come into the office. ‘Delicacy’ would be on air soon and there was still work to be done.

...

In the high-end restaurant.

Lin Wanyue looked at the handsome man who was cutting his steak slowly with his head lowered, his long and thick eyelashes moving slightly. “Young Master Mu, you’re still looking for Xue’er, aren’t you?”

Mu Sihan raised his head and swept his dark eyes towards Lin Wanyue sharply. “Is this the important thing that you were in such a hurry to tell me about?”

“Does it count as important if I have news of Xue’er?” Lin Wanyue looked closely at his deep dark eyes.

The man tightened his grip on the knife and fork, the green veins on the back of his hand protruding slightly and the contours of his face tightening. “What news?”

Lin Wanyue took out her phone, opened the photo gallery and flipped through the photos, selecting one and handing it to the man opposite her. “Look at this.”

Mu Sihan saw the photo on the phone and his pupils constricted. “What about the stuff?”

“I’ll give it to you as soon as possible, but before that, I want to enter show business.”

...

Eight-thirty p.m.

‘Delicacy Wins The World’ was officially broadcasted.

The colleagues from the ‘Delicacy’ team were all watching the broadcast in the meeting room. Nan Zhi was graceful and elegant in front of the camera. There was a huge difference between her and the previous host, Bai Weiwei. Many colleagues cheered when the guest, Yannis, appeared and took off his mask to reveal his face.

Nan Zhi stood up and walked over to the director, Zhang Yijun’s side and asked nervously, “Director Zhang, how are the real-time ratings?”

Zhang Yijun handed the iPad in his hands to Nan Zhi. “I don’t know what happened but the real-time data network crashed and I can’t see the audience rating right now. It’s likely we won’t be able to see it until tomorrow morning.

“But I don’t think it’s bad, so don’t worry!”

...

The next day.

Nan Zhi came to the broadcasting station early in the morning.

When she arrived, several departments of the program teams met together for a meeting, including the ‘Dreams Come True’ team.

Entering the large conference room, Nan Zhi saw Lin Wanyue, who was beside Liu Chengren and the hands hanging by her side curled slightly.

Last night when she spoke to Mu Sihan on the phone, he said that he would call her when he was free, but he never contacted her for the rest of the night.

It felt strange.

Nan Zhi did not want to think too much but she still felt uncomfortable, uneasy and a suffocating feeling.

She didn’t like the feeling at all.

She even wondered if it was because he already had her that he now felt she was unimportant.

But whenever she encountered a problem, he would act domineering and save the day in that arrogant way of his.

But that kind of doting method made her feel that she was just a canary he kept as a pet and not a couple in love.

Thinking carefully, she did not know him at all. She only knew that he was adopted by the Mu family. She knew nothing about his biological parents, nor anything about what he had experienced before.

“Blocking the entrance like a guardian of the door so early in the morning, do you think you have lost and dare not come in? Or are you considering kneeling down to beg me to take back my bet and let you stay in the broadcasting station?”

As her thoughts were wandering away, Nan Yao’s taunting voice sounded behind her.

Nan Zhi turned around and gave her a cold smile. “Nan Yao, I know you don’t like to watch the news, but did you see the attention and comments our program got from the internet? Oh no, wait. You were probably busy going to bars to get drunk and having one night stands so you could then frame me for your miscarriage. How would you have the time to pay attention to anything else?”