Chapter 53 - HIS ORGAN IS GOING TO BE DEFECTIVE (1/2)

”Is there a problem?” Luo Jingyi inquired.

Craning his neck in search of an exit, he informed her, ”I need to go on a business trip. But before that, I'll drive you home.”

”You don't have to. I can take a taxi.” She refused right away.

Yun Jinghan contemplated before he said in finality, ”I'll send someone to drive you home.”

Luo Jingyi relented because it was pointless to argue with his persistence.

…

”I'll call you.” Yun Jinghan promised as he held the door of the car. He saw her nod.

”Thank you for the treat. I hope that your investments will always be fruitful so that in the future I can always enjoy a free meal.”

”I won't invite you next time.” Luo Jingyi voiced out disapprovingly.

”Even if I do the dishes?” He pressed two palms together and pleaded.

A sigh escaped her lips.  She was not in the mood to banter with him so she simply agreed. Anyway,  it would be impossible to cook for him in the next few months.

”Go.” Luo Jingyi shooed him away and pulled the door close.

”Let's go.” She told K5 who Yun Jinghan ordered to bring her home.

Sinking into the leather seat, she closed her eyes.  Tonight, she realized one thing. Perhaps hanging out with him wasn't a bad idea after all.

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As the sun streamed through the clear roof and lightened up the condensation beads on glass walls,  an elderly was scooping small amounts of compost from the bag before mixing it with the soil in the black pots in front of her.

Chairman Shen moved to the other side to get what she needed. Looking around,  a satisfied smile appeared on her face seeing that her herbs were growing well.

But the happiness didn't last long when her mind drifted somewhere else.  Her grandson had been evading attempts to matchmake him. The latest one she paired was Song Huan.

”Poor girl.” Chairman Shen pitied Song Huan as the memory of her crying on her lap popped out from memory.

”Such a bad kid!” She cursed, recalling what Song Huan told her. Why did her grandson have to like men?

”How could I face you, honey? Our grandson had become like this,” she complained to her dead husband as though he was around. Heaving a sigh, she slowly lifted a new shoot from the seedling tray and replanted it in the pot she prepared earlier.

The hurried steps of the butler entering the greenhouse echoed to her ears but she ignored him.

The butler knocked on the wooden table to announce his arrival.

”What is it?” Chairman Shen asked unhappily while she carried the container and set it down on the closest shelf that contained a variety of pots.

”Chairman, the Young Master is dating.” He reported cheerily.

Hearing this, Chairman Shen's mood worsened.

”I already know that.” She gave the butler shooing motion and focused on what she was doing.