The Billionaire's Hidden Affection-Chapter 583 - 580 Descendants 11_1

Forget it, forget it. A ’poor, short, and uncool’ type might not be able to land a ’tall, rich, and handsome’ partner, but if someone is as beautiful as *this*, then they really can have any man in the world at their beck and call.

In this world, there’s truly no such thing as a free lunch.

Yan Xixi, perhaps unnerved by their scrutiny or for some other reason, blurted out rather hastily, "Hello, Empress Dowager! Hello, Princess!"

Wan Donglin burst out laughing.

Wan Dongmei laughed until tears nearly welled in her eyes. "Oh my God... HAHAHA... Yan Xixi, you’re really something! So, how should I address you? Hello, Princess Consort? Hello, Crown Princess Consort? Or maybe, hello, Empress?"

Yan Xixi also started laughing.

This laughter immediately relieved the tension in the room.

It was Liu Daqing who decisively announced, "Let’s start the meal." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Everyone obeyed and took their seats.

The food was not as extravagant as she had expected. There were only seven or eight small dishes, with both meat and vegetarian options. There were no fancy items like shark’s fin or sea cucumber; instead, it was a wholesome combination of coarse and fine grains.

Everyone had a glass of red wine before them. Liu Daqing raised her glass first. "This meal is to welcome Xixi on her first visit to our home, and also to celebrate Donglin’s birthday..."

Birthday!!

Yan Xixi was shocked to the core.

Today was Wan Donglin’s birthday? Why hadn’t he mentioned it even once?

Observing Yan Xixi’s bewildered expression, Liu Daqing sighed inwardly. Could it be that after more than three years, she still doesn’t know my son’s birthday? Poor boy. No wonder he resorted to that ’kidnapping’ stunt before. It seems he never truly captured her heart.

Wan Dongmei also raised her glass. "Let’s skip the pleasantries. Donglin, you know what the Empress Dowager and I wish for. More than anything, we hope you’ll have a child soon..."

Liu Daqing glared at her. "What are you stirring up trouble for? And you’re calling me ’Empress Dowager’ too?"

"HAHA, Empress Dowager, you can’t blame me for this. If you want to blame someone, blame your Crown Princess Consort. She’s the one who gave you that nickname; I’m just following suit... HEHE, and you have to admit, ’Empress Dowager’ rolls off the tongue much more smoothly than ’Lady Daqing’..."

Liu Daqing could only sigh in resignation.

Wan Donglin laughed heartily. "Eat up, eat up! I appreciate everyone’s encouragement and will definitely work hard..."

Yan Xixi ate and drank with everyone, still feeling somewhat dazed and preoccupied. His birthday! It really was his birthday! So that’s what he meant when he mysteriously said I *had* to go. But why didn’t he tell me?

After the meal, they tasted Da Hong Pao tea, had some cake, and chatted for a while. Liu Daqing stretched languidly. "It’s getting late. You two must have been tired from last night. Go home and get some rest early tonight."

Wan Donglin reached out his hand.

"What is it?"

Wan Donglin’s face lit up. "The red envelope."

Everyone stared at him, their gazes heavy with implication.

He, however, remained unfazed. "Empress Dowager, why are you playing dumb? Hand over the red envelope. This is Xixi’s first time visiting our home and having dinner with us. It wouldn’t be proper if you didn’t give one, right?"

Wan Dongmei let out a chuckle.

Yan Xixi’s face flushed crimson. Who asks for a red envelope so brazenly in public? I had initially assumed he was asking for a birthday red envelope.

Liu Daqing grunted coldly, then actually reached over to the side table and pulled out a red envelope.

Wan Donglin took it, immediately emptied it, and began to count the bills one by one.

"No need to count; it’s ten thousand."

He immediately stuffed the money back into the envelope and whistled. "One in ten thousand! HA! Xixi, did you see that? The Empress Dowager herself acknowledges that you’re one in ten thousand!"