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Feng Jin clenched his fists tightly, Lin Yan's gaze was too anxious, it made him very uncomfortable.

"Lin Yan, I don't want to discuss our private affairs with you in this kind of place."

He nodded at Lin Yan; "I have other classes, so I'm leaving first."

Before Feng Jin could reply, Lin Yan panicked the whole night.

He wanted to call Feng Jin countless times, but he gritted his teeth and held back.

He pushed Feng Jin too hard.

The more he chased after him, the more Feng Jin resisted him.

Even if he really liked that professor, so what, that person surnamed Xu might not be with his students.

Maybe, Feng Jin just treats him out of a student's respect for his teacher?

Lin Yan comforted himself a lot, and then his heart was slightly relieved.

In the next few days, Lin Yan didn't go to school again, the Lin family's company was in jeopardy, his uncle was not the material to manage the company at all, Lin's group was already facing the danger of going bankrupt after experiencing losses for more than half a year.

Lin Yan's uncle directly swept away 2000 million from the company and ran away with his family of four.

The Lin family had no choice but to invite Lin Yan to take over the Lin Group again.

The company is Lin Yang's lifelong painstaking effort. He took over the executive power of the company again. Lin Yan has a lot of mess waiting to be cleaned up.

As soon as he left the meeting room and returned to the office, he received a call from Jin Mocheng.

"Tomorrow is Xiaoyang's first seven, do you want to come over?"

Lin Yan froze for a moment, his eyes darkened.

In fact, he never believed that his brother was gone, and when he suddenly heard the cold words "the first seven", Lin Yan felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

Lin Yan took a deep breath, and said lightly: "There are a lot of things going on in the company recently, so I won't go there, please help me send incense to my brother."

Just as I hung up the phone here, the voice of the secretary outside the door came: "Mr. Lin, the receptionist's phone downstairs. I'll transfer it for you."

Lin Yan picked up the receiver and put it to his ear.

"I'm Lin Yan, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Lin, the person in charge of an orphanage asked Mr. Lin Yang to come here."

Lin Yan frowned: "The orphanage?"

He was startled for a moment, and then realized: "Tell them to come up."

Ten minutes later, a man and a woman walked into Lin Yan's office.

"Hello, Mr. Lin Yan, I am the person in charge of the Sunshine Orphanage."

Lin Yan took the business card he handed over, and asked directly: "I'm brother Lin Yang, are you here for the child named Fu Xiangxi?"

The person in charge nodded again and again: "Yes, more than half a year ago, Mr. Lin Yang adopted Xuanxuan... Ah, that is, Xiang Xi, and the procedures have been completed, but Mr. Lin Yang seems to have something wrong and said that he will put the child in custody again. He stayed in the orphanage for a period of time and came to pick him up when he was done, but we haven't contacted Mr. Lin Yang until now."

The person in charge looked a little embarrassed: "Mr. Lin Yan, you also know that it is not easy for a child in an orphanage to be adopted. Xiang Xi is five years old this year. If it continues, the probability of being adopted in the future will be even higher. Low, if Mr. Lin Yang repents, just come here and go through the formalities..."

Lin Yan interrupted the person in charge: "Sorry, my brother has passed away."

The two persons in charge let out an "ah" in surprise.

"Mr. Lin Yang... died?"

Lin Yan's eyes turned red, and he said, "Since it is my brother's adopted child, it is from my Lin family. Tomorrow morning, I will bring the child to my place to raise."

The person in charge was overjoyed: "Then this child will trouble Mr. Lin Yan in the future."

Early the next morning, Lin Yan drove to the Sunshine Orphanage to pick up Fu Xiangxi.

Although he was a child who had no blood relationship with him and had never met him before, when he thought that Lin Yang had adopted him, Lin Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness in his heart.

Forget it, it's his brother who left behind.

As an uncle, he will definitely raise him up well.

But when he arrived at the orphanage, Lin Yan was told that the child had been taken away.

The person in charge was flustered and his face turned pale: "The gentleman said that he followed your orders and came to pick up the child."

Lin Yan was annoyed: "How do you do things? How can you let someone pick up the child casually?"

The person in charge was so frightened that his body trembled: "Because that gentleman can tell you all kinds of information, and the information that Mr. Lin Yang came to fill out can be correct..."

Lin Yan took out his phone, tapped it twice, found a photo, handed it to the person, and gritted his teeth: "Is it this person?"

The person in charge widened his eyes and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it is him! He is the one who picked up the child!"

Lin Yan's eyes were full of anger.

Fu Ran, you are capable, right?

It wasn't enough to kill his brother, but he even dared to abduct his brother and son.

Lin Yan tapped his fingers on the table, suppressing his anger and said: "Call the police, just say that someone is abducting and selling children.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, it was after four o'clock in the afternoon that Lin Yan finally saw Fu Xiangxi.

The little boy is a little over five years old.

Black-haired, fair-skinned, very quiet, holding a teddy bear, sitting obediently on a stool in the police station.

He kept his head down and said nothing.

The person in charge pulled Lin Yan aside and finished in a low voice: "The children in the orphanage are more or less different from the children who grow up in other normal families. You need to be more patient in the future. Of course, if there are any problems that cannot be solved , you can also contact us."

"Shouldn't you be quieter? When he gets to know other children, he will become lively."

He is such a big person, if he can't even handle a child, it's really a waste of time.

Lin Yan walked up to Fu Xiangxi and patted him on the head.

The little boy looked up, staring at Lin Yan with watery eyes.

Lin Yan frowned.

Oh, don't say it.

This little brat looks a lot like Fu Ran.

No wonder Lin Yang wants to adopt him.

Lin Yan hooked his lips: "I am your uncle, called Uncle."

Fu Xiangxi was crisp, without any hesitation: "Uncle."

Lin Yan nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, he is an obedient and sensible cub.

He also took Fu Xiangxi's hand, got into the car, and fastened his seat belt.

Fu Xiangxi looked at him cautiously: "Uncle, will you send me back to the orphanage?"

"No, you will be a member of our Lin family from now on." Lin Yan seemed to have thought of something, and frowned fiercely: "Tomorrow I will take you to change your surname Ling. Your father's surname is Lin, what is your name Fu Xiangxi?" .”

No matter how hard it sounds.

Fu Xiangxi grabbed his fluffy doll: "But the man in the morning said he was my father."

"Bah." Lin Yan scolded: "He is the murderer who killed your father and your enemy. You are not allowed to contact him in the future."

Lin Yan drove the car to the mall, bought some clothes for the child, and then drove home.

After he entered, he pointed to the room near the inside.

"It will be your room from now on. Go in and tidy up yourself. The bathroom is over there, and there is the toilet over there. Don't you need me to help you go to the toilet?"

Fu Xiangxi blushed: "I... I will do it myself."

Lin Yan fished out two cans of beer from the refrigerator: "I'm going to work in the study, and there's a tablet over there, so go play when you're bored, don't bother me, understand?"

Fu Xiangxi nodded: "Understood. You go to work, uncle. I am very quiet."

Fu Xiangxi is really quite quiet.

He played match [-] games on his tablet, watched cartoons, and didn't knock on Lin Yan's door until eleven o'clock in the evening, and walked in with his head down.

"uncle?"

Lin Yan was revising a contract, impatiently: "Didn't I tell you not to bother me?"

Fu Xiangxi lowered her head and said in a weak voice, "Uncle...I...I'm hungry."

Lin Yan was taken aback, and glanced at his watch.

It's all about this.

He was so busy with the company's business that he almost forgot that there was a kid at home.

The kid followed him home and didn't eat anything. He must be starving right now.

"Sit down, let me see if there is anything to eat at home."

He wanted to make him a nutritious meal, so after digging in the refrigerator for a long time, he found two packs of instant noodles.

At this point, takeaway is not easy to order, so Lin Yan could only roll up his sleeves and cook two bowls of noodles.

"Eat."

He pushed the small bowl to Fu Xiangxi.

Fu Xiangxi was really hungry, holding the long chopsticks with difficulty in her small hands, lowered her head, and gorged herself.

After eating, Lin Yan took the little guy to the bathroom and scrubbed him in the bathtub, then put on his pajamas and drove him to sleep.

Then I went to wash the dishes, then the clothes, and put away all the tablets and dolls that Fu Xiangxi was playing on the floor.

At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Yan threw himself on the bed, his back ached.

Damn, I'm too tired.

After only half a day, I wanted to throw this little kid back to the orphanage.

I thought so, but Lin Yan still decided to be a good uncle.

He found a kindergarten for Fu Xiangxi. The kid was probably afraid that Lin Yan would throw him away, and he wouldn't leave except for Lin Yan who came to pick him up from school.

So the second young master Lin began to send the kid to school at eight o'clock in the morning rain or shine, and skipped work to pick him up from school at four o'clock every afternoon, and then stuffed the kid into his office and coaxed him with a few candies , and then hurriedly rushed to the conference room to catch up with the hard days of the evening regular meeting.

While the others were sleeping, Lin Yan made breakfast for Fu Xiangxi.

While others were watching a movie, Lin Yan was wearing glasses and holding a book, and the gnashing teacher wrote 12345 to Xi Xi.

While others were dancing and drinking, Lin Yan was telling Fu Xiangxi a bedtime story.

Where did Lin Yan, the second generation ancestor, do such a thing? He persisted for a month, and then one by one without accident

fall sick.

─He couldn't take care of Fu Xiangxi when he was sick.

Fortunately, Fu Xiangxi is also sensible, drawing quietly in the living room, and running to the refrigerator to find bread when hungry, or ordering takeaway with Lin Yan's mobile phone.

Seeing the little boy eating cold bread and eating takeaway, Lin Yan blamed himself as an uncle, and insisted on cooking for the little boy while propping up his dizzy body.

As a result, I was dizzy in the kitchen.

Fu Xiangxi turned pale with fright, opened Lin Yan's cell phone and found a phone number.

The note is "daughter-in-law".

Feng Jin was going to the library to borrow books, when he saw Lin Yan's phone call, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The child's voice on the phone was childish: "Auntie, my uncle has passed out."

Feng Jin: "..."

Aunt...Aunt?

The author has something to say

Lin Yan: It's hard to bring up a baby, so my daughter-in-law hastened to help me.I'm going to die.

Fu Ran (clenching his fist): I can!I am not bitter!