"After they reunite with the little junior sister, will they take her away?"
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Lu Heng casually asked.
"Probably not!"
Yang Qingshu shook his head.
He opened his laptop, clicked on a document, and presented the gathered information in front of Lu Heng.
Lu Heng looked at the information and couldn't help but frown.
Next to him, Yang Qingshu explained: "The man has been married for seven years."
"However, his family's background is quite ordinary, but his current wife is a director of a listed company."
"Given this family situation, you can understand..."
"Yes!"
Lu Heng nodded slightly.
According to the documentation, little junior sister's father is named He Xiang, born into an ordinary family.
Yet, the wife he married is a wealthy beauty worth billions.
It seems more like he married into her family rather than marrying her.
After all, after getting married, He Xiang inherited his father-in-law's resources and is currently developing well.
Yang Qingshu continued: "He has one son and one daughter with his current wife, and they have a happy family. It's unlikely they would bring a stranger daughter home."
"And even if he wanted to bring her home, his wife might not be willing."
Lu Heng understood this as well.
A live-in son-in-law often has to watch his wife's family's expressions.
With a wife who is strong-willed, how could she let her husband bring home an illegitimate daughter?
"The woman is here!"
Yang Qingshu glanced at the teahouse entrance and whispered.
Lu Heng casually closed the laptop and turned his gaze towards the door.
A Rolls-Royce slowly pulled up at the entrance of the teahouse, and a female driver in a black suit with her hair in a ponytail was the first to get out.
After surveying the surroundings, the driver then walked to the back door and opened it.
A woman with an expressionless face got out of the vehicle.
Upon seeing her enter the teahouse, Lu Heng immediately showed a look of surprise.
"How about it? Surprised?"
"Let me tell you, the first time I saw her, I was shocked too."
Yang Qingshu adjusted his greasy hairstyle and whispered: "This sister is thirty-one years old this year, but looking at her, you'd definitely believe she's twenty!"
"Isn't it nice to be rich? Just look at how well-maintained she is, tsk tsk..."
Lu Heng nodded slightly in agreement.
The little junior sister's mom, Ms. Liu, was very beautiful, with fair, delicate skin, exquisite features, a high nose bridge, and red lips with white teeth, exuding confidence and elegance.
Her long hair, dyed golden, draped down the sides of her shoulders. With a slender figure, she showcased unparalleled charm and elegance.
When she stepped into the teahouse, both men and women were involuntarily drawn to her beauty.
Judging by her appearance alone, one might say she's a college student, and no one would question it.
Of course, compared to a college student, her gaze was much sharper.
"Hello, Ms. Liu, we meet again!"
"Let me introduce you, this is my junior brother, who came down the mountain to see the world."
Yang Qingshu introduced with a smile.
The little junior sister's mother, Ms. Liu, frowned upon hearing this.
After scrutinizing Lu Heng for a moment, she said displeasedly, "Why is there someone else here?"
Lu Heng smiled faintly, remaining silent.
"Don't worry, my junior brother won't speak carelessly."
Yang Qingshu stood up and helped pull out a chair for her.
Ms. Liu, without hesitation, sat down and got straight to the point: "I don't have much time, so let's skip the nonsense."
"The girl you showed me looks just like me when I was young."
"I'm planning to bring her home. When can she be brought over?"
"No rush!"
Yang Qingshu chuckled: "Let's wait for Mr. He to arrive before we discuss further!"
"I..."
"Mr. He is here!"
Ms. Liu was about to say something, but Yang Qingshu suddenly interrupted.
A tall, thin man with black-framed glasses silently walked up to the three of them.
"Please have a seat, Mr. He!"
Yang Qingshu stood up again and pulled out a chair for him.
"Thank you!"
The man expressed his gratitude and then remained silent.
Even when Yang Qingshu introduced Lu Heng, he merely nodded slightly.
Lu Heng keenly noticed that this guy seemed somewhat absent-minded and displayed impatience as soon as he sat down.
"As Zheng Qingyue's parents, it's rare for you both to sit together."
Yang Qingshu said with a smile.
Their master, Xuan Cheng, had the surname "Zheng," so Qingyun, Qingfeng, and Qingyue followed suit with the surname Zheng.
"Allow me to be so bold as to ask, and I hope you two will answer honestly..."
"Are you truly willing to accept this daughter you haven't seen in eleven years?"
His gaze swept over the two of them, as he quietly asked.
Upon hearing this, Ms. Liu immediately said: "I am willing to accept her!"
"Although I am busy every day and cannot be by her side."
"However, I can hire a nanny to take care of her and enroll her in the best schools."
"Even a prestigious school abroad isn't a problem."
Lu Heng was fairly satisfied with this response.
At least the mother was willing to acknowledge her child.
Then, he turned his gaze to He Xiang sitting beside him.
He Xiang expressed indifferently: "I cannot accept her."
"I have my two kids, and can't spare any more fatherly love."
"I came here just to make an appearance."
"If you have any questions, don't ask me any further; just ask her directly."
Upon hearing his response, a hint of anger appeared on Ms. Liu's delicate face, and she gritted her teeth, saying: "You bastard!"
He Xiang didn't get angry being cursed, and still maintained a calm expression: "Eleven years ago, I did want to take responsibility..."
"But unfortunately, your parents had high standards and didn't think much of a poor boy like me!"
"And I'm just telling the truth, unlike you who are overly hypocritical."
"Clearly lacking in any affection, yet insisting on taking her home."
"I think you're just unable to have more children and want to bring the child home as a tool for inheriting your wealth..."
"What nonsense you spew!
Ms. Liu gritted her teeth until they creaked and cursed angrily: "If it weren't for you, how could I be unable to have more children?"
But as she said this, she seemed to realize she might have said too much and simply turned her head, saying nothing more.
Lu Heng and Yang Qingshu exchanged a glance and decided to add fuel to the fire.
If these two didn't start fighting, how would they know what happened eleven years ago?
"Ahem!"
Yang Qingshu cleared his throat and said earnestly: "Heroes shouldn't concern themselves with their origins; achieving success is not solely based on family background!"
"Exactly!"
This statement resonated with He Xiang.
For once, he showed a smile and nodded in agreement.
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