Page 375 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Master Qin: "..."

This clever little girl, she had set a trap for me.

Master Qin hesitated.

I’m already 80 years old, can I really play around with a 3-year-old?

Tang Bao, seeing Master Qin’s indecision, smacked her little lips.

"Daddy, let’s go home... Great-grandpa doesn’t really want me to stay for dinner."

Gu Mochen curled his thin lips, capturing all the cunning in the little loli’s beautiful eyes.

"Okay."

When Master Qin saw that Gu Mochen was really going to take Tang Bao and leave, he immediately spoke up, "No way... You can’t leave... Good for you, Tang Baobao, I, the old man, promise you."

Tang Bao laughed in satisfaction.

Um...

Awesome.

"Wow... I love great-grandpa the most..."

Master Qin: "..."

"You girl... this old man is really too fond of you."

"Hehe... Great-grandpa, if you behave well, you can also be the vice captain... um... for now, you can only be a little brother."

Master Qin: "..."

I’m actually... going to be a little brother?

Master Qin’s world was in disarray.

...

In the living room, Qin Mu and Jian Ran couldn’t help but laugh helplessly.

Gu Mochen felt a sense of camaraderie...

In the past, he had been so inexplicably coaxed into joining the group.

Watching Master Qin walk down his old path...

Gu Mochen felt content.

He felt at peace inside.

...

They ate lunch at the Qin Family’s again.

Qin Dad and Qin Mom saw the news and hurried back as well.

It was only after coming home that they realized it was all a big misunderstanding.

Initially reported by the newspapers, a new article was immediately published, offering an apology.

Claiming it was a doctored photo.

Soon after, news of the newspaper shutting down was heard.

Jian Ran knew that the only one capable of handling the matter so quickly and decisively, besides Gu Mochen, was no one else.

...

Tang Bao was actually playing with beads on the sofa, the pearls that Master Qin had sent someone to deliver.

Precious deep-sea pearls, which in the eyes of a child, were just small beads.

Jian Ran played with Tang Bao and the pearls on the sofa.

Gu Mochen was chatting with Master Qin about the company matters.

And the future development direction of Yuncheng City.

Although Master Qin was old in age, his heart remained youthful.

Clear-minded as if looking into a mirror.

Gu Mochen’s noncommittal response seemed casual, yet every sentence hit the mark.

Qin Mu originally wanted to play with Jian Ran and the child, but Master Qin ordered him to sit here.

Bored to death, Qin Mu caught the eye of Master Qin who couldn’t help but speak.

"Qin Mu, can you not learn to be mature and steady like Mr. Gu?"

"Grandpa... I’m not the same kind of person as Mr. Gu... Mr. Gu... is strategic and as profound as the sea with his thoughts... I can’t compare."

Master Qin: "..."

This Qin Mu is just too childish.

Listening to Qin Mu’s somewhat sarcastic words, the corners of Gu Mochen’s mouth twitched.

Gu Mochen, mysterious and unfathomable, kept quiet, but Qin Dad quickly scolded Qin Mu.

"You rascal, can’t you talk less? Do you have to upset your grandpa? And you even manage to upset your mom and me along with it. Are you satisfied only then?"

Seeing that Qin Dad and Master Qin were angry, Qin Mu tugged at the corner of his lips and didn’t say much more.