The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 379 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion 83

   River City, Cafe.

When   , Xiang You was sitting by the window, tapping on the computer with his fingers, he had the aura of a superior who had gone through the years, and his face was elegant.

  For thirty years, Shi Xiangyou watched the changes of the times and the ups and downs of life.

  The past is like smoke, and it all goes away with the wind.

   After receiving a call from Zheng Qiling, Fu Jiadi came here with an uneasy mood, and saw Shi Xiangyou's figure from outside the cafe, feeling both sour and excited.

   How could she have imagined that her father, who had disappeared for so many years, turned out to be Shi Xiangyou from Shijiashi in Kyoto!

   That is the head of the aristocratic family, the politicians are outstanding, and there is an existence on par with the Zheng family!

  Fu Jiadi didn't dare to think so in a dream, until Zheng Qiling told her about it.

  Why did he abandon their mother and daughter? Why haven't you found her for so many years?

  Fu Jiadi had many doubts in his heart. After taking such a long time to understand him, he did not recognize him rashly, and now he finally ushered in the opportunity.

  She was originally a daughter of a noble family, and her birth should be extremely expensive!

   She is going to go home, she will no longer have to please those old men, no need to live broadcast, Qiao Mu Ningning will never be able to match her!

   At that time, she can match Zheng Qiling's brother, and she no longer has to be afraid of being unworthy of him.

  Fu Jiadi just thought about it, she was so excited that she got goosebumps all over her body. She stared at the figure there, picked up the mirror, and saw a face that was very similar to her mother's. She deliberately painted very similar makeup today.

   Zheng Qiling told her that when Xiangyou came to Jiangcheng on a business trip, he would always come here on weekends and afternoons.

  The man sat there across the window, the light shrouded his expression, and he had never met in a trance.

  Fu Jiadi took a deep breath and walked straight in. When he was passing by Xiangyou, she staggered and fell on the table, exclaiming.

"You do not-"

   Shi Xiangyou supported her, his pupils shrank slightly, and he could see the face clearly.

   In a trance, it seems that the woman is standing in front of him, smiling sweetly!

   "Thank you." Fu Jiadi breathed a sigh of relief and sat opposite him, "Sir, let me invite you to a cup of coffee."

   When she spoke, she put her hands together on the table, and the diamond ring she was wearing was beautiful and delicate, exactly the same as the ring worn by Shi Xiangyou.

   Shi Xiangyou stared at the ring, carefully looked at the girl opposite, and blurted out a sentence: "What's your relationship with Fu Xue?"

   The trembling voice revealed the turbulent inner waves.

   "Fu Xue is my mother, do you know my mother?" Fu Jiadi pretended to know nothing, took all this as a coincidence, and her expression changed from surprise to sadness.

   "I haven't seen my mother since I was born. I grew up with my grandmother, and I have never seen my father..."

   The voice was gradually distorted, with choked sobbing in the soreness.

   Her heart was beating wildly, with extreme excitement, and she couldn't wait to become a real daughter of a noble family.

   Xiang You was so shocked that he lost his voice.

   Fu Xueyao, who has been missing for many years, has not heard from him. The news about her reappeared in front of him, and it turned out to be because of her daughter!

   "Where's your mother? Where is she?!" Shi Xiangyou tried his best to control his emotions so that his voice would not be hoarse.

   "When my mother was giving birth to me, she suffered acute bleeding, and in the end she passed away without being rescued."

When   , Xiangyou squeezed his palms tightly, he was suddenly overwhelmed by great grief.

   "I killed your mother, without me, your mother must be very comfortable and happy."

   He looked at the person in front of him, the familiar appearance, and the eyebrows that were very similar to himself, suddenly gave birth to an absurd possibility.

  Old things come to mind once again.

  …

   Kyoto.

   The sky was dark gray, with layers of dark clouds obscuring the light.

   The banquet is staggered, different from the bleak and cold outside.

   Two big political figures have come to Kyoto recently. They are over fifty and powerful.

   is a private banquet, and there are not many people invited, they are all politicians, acquaintances, and anyone who is singled out, stomping their feet can shake the capital.

The old man    had some friendship with them in the past, and he intends to introduce them for Shi Jingnian.

Occasions like    are extremely important. He wore formal clothes and a tie. He was strict, handsome and abstinent, and nodded to greet them.

   The two are several rounds older than Shi Jingnian, and he respects the elders with seven points.

   "The future generations are terrifying, the later generations are terrifying." The old gentleman sighed with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were powerful.

   At this time, Shi Jingnian's phone rang. He glanced down, hung up, and the other party called again. Unless it was a major event, Zheng Xingzhou would not call twice in a row.

   He walked quietly to a place where no one was there and answered the phone, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, his face was cold and stern: "What's the matter?"

   In the next second, his face completely sank, and he accidentally knocked over the wine glass on one side, and the red wine was spilled on the ground, like blood from a cocoon, and the scene was messed up!

   "Please clean up." Shi Jingnian didn't care about this matter, he only had time to say a quick word to the waiter, and hurried back to the banquet with a windy pace.

   went straight in the direction of the old man Shi and the two old gentlemen. The other party was obviously very interested in chatting now, but he had to interrupt directly: "Sorry—"

   The man apologized quickly and calmly, and succinctly proposed to leave the scene.

  Old Master Shi glared at Shi Jingnian and pressed his shoulders with gnashing teeth, his voice very low.

   "I don't care what's going on with you right now, leaving the arena now is a slap in the face of Shijia-!"

  The atmosphere condensed for a short time, and they watched Shi Jingnian apologize again and leave, and the pace was a little hasty.

   He has always been a decent and rational person, who knows the general situation and takes care of the overall situation.

   This is the first time, in full view of the eyes of the public, it has taken other people's face.

   It was obviously eight or nine o'clock, but it was like it was about to get dark. The wind was howling on the street, rustling the leaves, and the traffic was blocked.

   Shi Jingnian drove the car all the way out of the hotel parking lot, holding the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand kept whistling anxiously, so that the continuous sound was a bit sharp and cut through the drowsy sky.

   He looked at the car in front of him, his chest was heaving, his heart was upset, his face was a little ugly, and he kept calling Ji Ning'an.

  The number in the address book has not been called since two and a half years ago, but now I have dialed it again and again, and the cold shutdown sound came from the phone.

   He called Ji Ning'an's father again and asked where she was now.

   Father Ji replied blankly that she went to work in a milk tea shop. It seemed that she didn't know about the car accident.

   Shi Jingnian was also not sure about this matter. Before confirming it, he didn't take the liberty to inform Father Ji. He hung up the phone after saying that he had nothing to do, and instead called Zheng Xingzhou, who turned off the phone.

   (end of this chapter)