Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1814 - 1817: Boss Ling’s Sweetest Days in Life 2

Nightingale looked at Luo Xi and nodded with a smile: "Hello there, in-laws."

"Hello there, in-laws."

"Hello there, in-laws."

"Hello there, in-laws."

"Hello there, in-laws."

"..."

In the next five minutes, the scene was filled with a delightful atmosphere of in-law greetings.

Thus, the new store opening party on the second floor, unbeknownst to Hua Hua and Ling Yin, became a mini in-law meeting.

Downstairs, Hua Hua and Ling Yin were welcoming guests, while the sound of gongs and firecrackers filled the air during the ribbon-cutting.

"Congratulations, congratulations, wishing you great success with your opening."

"Haha, thanks for the kind words."

Hua Hua’s smile lasted all day, as many media outlets came to interview. Soon after, newspapers, magazines, and agencies published press releases. With the savvy media manipulation by Bing Yu, the seasoned media Boss, and thanks to Hua Hua’s numerous fans, the new store shot to fame almost overnight.

The opening day was utterly exhilarating.

In the evening, family and friends gathered for a small party. There were no outsiders, just Hua Hua’s "family" and Ling Yin’s "family," with about twenty people gathered in an elegantly decorated private room, enjoying a harmonious in-law meeting feast.

"Haha, I’m so happy."

After dinner, as the party was breaking up, Hua Hua warmly kissed Ling Yin.

On the grass at an airport in Paris, Gu Shaocheng patted his shoulder: "Are you coming back to Canada with me or going to Spain with Ling Yin?"

Chenxing stood next to Gu Shaocheng, wearing his coat, "Hua Hua, Mom has really been missing you these days, always asking me where you are."

Hua Hua hesitated.

Ling Yin whispered to him: "How about you go back and see Mom first? It’ll be the weekend in a couple of days, and then I’ll come see you."

"I’ll go with you to Spain, and in a couple of days over the weekend, you come with me to Canada," Hua Hua said, blushing a bit, "Mom recently learned how to check Weibo. Chenxing told me she followed my Weibo and seems to know about us. I don’t want to face her alone; you come with me."

Ling Yin was surprised: "What’s your mom’s Weibo ID?"

They always thought the elders wouldn’t know how to use these things, but it seems they adapt much quicker than expected.

"Bro, in a few days, I’ll go back to Canada with Ling Yin; I’ll go to Spain first."

Gu Shaocheng let him be, nodded, and hugged Chenxing: "Then we’re off."

"Bro, have a safe trip."

Hua Hua left the store to be managed by professionals and took a night flight with Ling Yin back to their home in Barcelona, sitting on the bed, doing nothing but trying to figure out which follower might be his mom.

"Brother Ling, do you think it could be this one?"

Ling Yin said, "Doesn’t look like it."

Hua Hua laid on the pillow sideways, holding up his phone, feeling troubled: "Mom even turned into a spy."

"Your mom surely follows both you and Chenxing; check Chenxing’s Weibo for anyone who’s following both of you."

"A lot of fans follow both of us, okay?"

"Recently, just check for the last few days."

Hua Hua acknowledged and meticulously searched one by one, and indeed, he found a suspicious account.

No posts, yet follows both of them, and it’s also a new account.

Hua Hua put his phone by the pillow, suddenly pounced on Ling Yin, pressing him down, and grabbed his throat: "What do we do, what do we do now?"