Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!-Chapter 167 - Give Grandpa a Son
Chapter 167: Chapter 167: Give Grandpa a Son
Chapter 167: Chapter 167: Give Grandpa a Son
Lu Xining glanced at the floor indicator of the elevator, a flicker of recognition in her eyes; she remembered this man as one of the bidders from the corporate auction.
Chairman of Renji Pharmaceutical, Qin Luyao.
Now over fifty years old, he had married into the Dong Family over thirty years ago. His wife, Dong Qi, was the cherished daughter of Renji Pharmaceutical, who gradually withdrew from the company after their marriage and later devoted herself entirely to her family.
Lu Xining remembered that the last time this man had been on the elevator one floor below hers, but today he had pressed for the eighth floor.
As he exited the elevator, Lu Xining noted the direction he took toward a room and recalled a message her assistant sent her a while ago.
Qin Luyao’s wife was seriously ill, and their daughter, Dong Qingqing, had taken her mother to seek medical treatment everywhere, finally approaching the ZN Laboratory and specifically requesting Professor Lu’s intervention.
Lu Xining’s talents lay primarily in ancient acupuncture and medical experiment research. In the laboratory, unless she encountered rare and complex diseases related to viruses or toxins, she would take on the case herself; otherwise, her senior colleagues were more than capable of managing other illnesses.
But Dong Qingqing had specifically requested her…
And with his legitimate wife critically ill and his daughter seeking doctors everywhere, Qin Luyao’s appearance in an unfamiliar hotel floor late at night…
Lu Xining hoped she was just misunderstanding the situation.
–
Inside the room, the man saw Shen Moli, scantily clad, waiting for him; desire flickered in the depths of his eyes.
What followed went without saying.
After it was over, Shen Moli asked while resting in his arms, “Mr. Qin, you don’t think they’ll trace that issue with Cheng Jin back to us, do you?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve had people handle it; even if Cheng Cang finds out, what can he do to anyone?”
His backing was none other than Renji Pharmaceutical, which had, over the past thirty years, seen its shareholders realign their loyalties to him.
Nowadays, Renji Pharmaceutical bore the surname Qin.
Qin Luyao’s gaze landed on her abdomen, remembering the gravely ill Dong Qi, and a brutal glint appeared in his eyes.
Indeed, it’s always better to have younger women.
It was about time for that old hag at his home to die!
“Moli, bear me a son.”
“When the child is born, I’ll give you a proper status and make you the lady boss of Renji Pharmaceutical.”
A determined look flashed in Shen Moli’s eyes; she flipped on top, her eyes seductively hooking him, “Mr. Qin, Moli doesn’t want to be any lady boss; she just wants to be your woman. Let Moli take care of you this time~”
In the room, a new round of performance began.
Shen Moli didn’t love Ji Muye; her appearance at Shi’an Group was solely to take revenge on Lu Xining, who had ruined her life.
She wanted Lu Xining to die in agony!
Lu Xining, back in her room, opened her laptop to review the research data from the ZN Laboratory and Jingzhou Temporary Laboratory.
She was unaware that in a room on the eighth floor, someone desperately longed for her death.
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The following night.
Lu Xining had just returned and was about to take a bath when she received calls from her two sons, saying they were looking for Ji Muye but couldn’t reach him, and they were worried something might have happened to him, asking her to check on him.
“Alright, Xiao Chao, don’t worry, Mom will check.”
Ji Muye’s room was just across the hall.
Lu Xining intended to make it quick, but after knocking twice and receiving no response, it was Zhou Jiawang from the next room who opened the door.
He initiated a conversation with her, and Lu Xining, out of politeness, responded.
Meanwhile, in Ji Muye’s suite’s study, where Shen Moli was organizing documents with a male secretary, she heard the noise at the door.
“I heard you’ve been looking for some rare herbal seeds; I’ve recently come across some. Would you like to come and take a look?”
Zhou Jiawang smiled warmly, “My assistants are also here.”
He stepped aside, and the two assistants, who were organizing things inside the room, smiled at Lu Xining.
In today’s era, let alone seeds of rare herbs, even the primeval forests might not contain such precious herbs.
Zhou Jiawang’s words had a great allure for Lu Xining; she pondered for a moment, then called Fu Junhang from the next room to go with her to Zhou Jiawang’s suite. She was thrilled to see the carefully collected herb seeds.
Over the years, Lu Xining had been collecting seeds of rare herbs globally and had constantly searched for a suitable environment for their cultivation; the hills behind Yunqiao Village were one of her experimental sites.
While she was studying those herb seeds, Shen Molin returned to the study and told her male secretary, “It’s getting late. You should arrange for someone to take these documents back to the company first. I’ll handle the rest.”
The male secretary glanced at the time and nodded.
After he had left, Shen Molin quickly scanned the hotel suite’s layout. The bedroom for sleeping was secured with a password lock, unbeknownst to her, and naturally, she couldn’t enter.
Ji Muye’s luggage was inside the bedroom; without access to his personal items, she couldn’t use them to confuse Lu Xining.
Fortunately, there was a separate bathroom outside the bedroom with bathrobes inside. She quickly removed the scarf around her neck.
Every time she shared a room with Qin Luyao, the fetishes he couldn’t indulge in with his wife, he would practice on her. Last night he seemed very pleased, intensifying his torments, leaving very conspicuous marks.
Shen Molin’s eyes gleamed maliciously; she could use this to her advantage.
After confirming the immense research value of the herb seeds that Zhou Jiawang had shown her, Lu Xining then discussed the price with him.
Zhou Jiawang smiled wryly, “No need for money, I’ll give them to you.”
Upon hearing this, Lu Xining immediately put down the herb seeds, which she had been holding fondly, and pushed the box of seeds back.
She sternly stated, “If they are free, then I cannot accept these herb seeds.”
Zhou Jiawang was speechless and eventually quoted a price.
These rare herb seeds, urgently collected by people he trusted, were priced several times the usual rate, but he only quoted Lu Xining one-third of that usual price.
Lu Xining understood clearly; she had a purchase agreement drafted, offering three times the price Zhou Jiawang had mentioned.
Money was not something she lacked nowadays.
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But these seeds were indeed genuinely precious.
Lu Xining decided that once the herbs were cultivated and transformed into even more medicinally valuable products, she would send some to Zhou Jiawang.
As a token of thanks.
After giving her the seeds, Zhou Jiawang left with his assistants to meet a client.
Fu Junhang personally took the seeds to the airport, arranging for trustworthy people to deliver them directly to the storage facility at ZN laboratory.
When Lu Xining saw the messages from Ji Chao and Ji Ze and noticed that Ji Muye had not yet responded to their calls and messages, she frowned and knocked on the door.
“Who is it? Hold on.”
Hearing the ambiguous, hoarse voice inside, Lu Xining raised an eyebrow; the person inside seemed to be deliberately slow in coming to open the door.
Shen Molin threw her small clothes, panties, and torn stockings near the door and placed the shirt and bodycon skirt on the armrest of the sofa to simulate a suspiciously thrilling scene.
Hearing Lu Xining’s voice, she finally turned back to check the situation inside the room and deliberately pulled open her bathrobe’s neckline.
Shen Molin feigned surprise and panic upon seeing Lu Xining, “Miss Lu, why is it you?”
She had just steamed her face with hot water—her cheeks were flushed, and the marks on her neck and collarbone were evident to any adult, especially since she positioned herself cleverly to let Lu Xining see the disarray inside the room clearly.
Lu Xining also saw the state of the room.
Her gaze focused on the box on the sofa, which had obviously been forcefully ripped open, with several square plastic bags scattered around.
Shen Molin observed Lu Xining’s expression, seeing the fluctuations in her eyes, the satisfaction and elation slowly spreading.
Yet, what Lu Xining said next caught her completely off guard, leaving her dumbfounded, standing there in disbelief.
