Chapter 52 - Ambiguity

Proofreader, Prof Zhu Yuan

After the meal, the guests and the host enjoy themselves. The three stand at the door of the restaurant and say goodbye to each other.

The female chief editor feels deeply attached and glances at Qiu Feng, but she doesn’t invite him to send her home. Maybe she is going to throw a long line to catch the big fish.

When the only lady leaves, the two men start to talk about something else.

The parking lot is nearby. They need to walk for a while.

Qiu Feng says, “The children are going to be off two days later, and my son bothers me to go to your home with your son. Is that convenient for you?”

“What’s your son’s name?” Bo Yu asks.

“Qiu Lingshui.” Qiu Feng looks at Bo Yu’s with puzzled eyes, “He is a little fat.”

Bo Yu, “…”

The little fatty who takes off little Watermelon’s pants falls in loved with him caused by hatred?

Qiu Feng mentions another topic, “Your contract with Tingfeng will expire next year. Have you ever considered job-hopping?”

Bo Yu raises his eyebrows. “Mr. Qiu, what are the benefits of joining your company?”

“Shares,” Qiu Feng says lightly.

Now, in order to renew the contract with the famous stars, every agency chooses to give them shares.

Although there are minor shares, they can get a large account of share out of a year-end bonus. So now many stars with heavy lifting of every agency hold shares of their respective companies.

They are the star shareholders.

Because of the low status in the company, Tingfeng is not willing to sell Bo Yu the shares of the company at a low price, which is very clear to both of them.

So, Bo Yu is stunned while hearing the benefits offered by Qiu Feng, .

“Are you serious?” That tempts Bo Yu, but Bo Yu doesn’t agree in a hurry.

Qiu Feng nods and suddenly smiles, “Don’t be nervous, I also have requirements. After holding the shares, you must sign a more than five-year agreement with us.”

When hearing that, Bo Yu nods with relief, goes to his car, opens the door and says, “I will think about it seriously after getting home.”

Qiu Feng gazes at Bo Yu until Bo Yu drives out of sight, then takes out his mobile phone and dials Song Shilin’s phone number.

Song Shilin’s tone is cold, “What’s the matter?”

“I told him about the contract.” Qiu Feng opens the door and goes in, motions to the driver to drive, and continues to say, “I have already done what you asked. Now the result depends on Bo Yu. And now, what can you do for me?”

Song Shilin says, “I give up bidding for the land in Rongcheng City.”

Qiu Feng smiles with satisfaction and thinks, “Song Shilin is really good to his lover. He easily gives up the land in Rongcheng City. Hmmm.”

It is valuable like the gold.

While thinking about that, Qiu Feng says happily, “Hmmm, Lao Song, I have never known you are so pure and innocent. He abandoned you, but you still want to help him.”

Song Shilin doesn’t say a word.

“Let me guess, are you not going to tell him about what you have done for him?” Qiu Feng frankly makes fun of his old friend.

“But it’s also understandable. Bo Yu’s handsome face is worth…” Qiu Feng takes the mobile phone that is hung up and thinks, “Song Shilin is too mean. I just say something.”

Song Shilin gives orders to all computer ports, then has a rest for a while and takes a big sip of coffee. A bit of confusion flashes in his deep eyes.

Perhaps, the legendary man in business will never be enlightened in some aspects.

However, he doesn’t find his relationships less rewarding at all. A large part of the reason is that he is too slow in response .

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Mr. Song is on his way home. When he stops at a red light, the back door is suddenly opened from the outside, and a familiar figure rushes in.

When Bo Yu jumps into the car, his legs feel weak all of a sudden. So, he lies between Song Shilin’s legs, feeling embarrassed.

Song Shilin frowns and looks at Secretary Chu sitting opposite him. Secretary Chu understands his meaning and seriously gets off the car with the documents that he is going to report to the boss.

After getting out of the car, Secretary Chu, who was calm a second ago, suddenly changes his facial expression at the sight of a dozen fanatical fans around the car.

No wonder Bo Yu is so embarrassed when he just rushed into the car.

“Beep! Beep!” The luxury extension car starts at this time, whistles a few times and rushes out of the crowd under the fans’ extremely sorrowful gaze.

When Song Shilin presses the button, a sound control glass appears, separating the front seat and the back seat and forming a small enclosed space.

Bo Yu arises and sits opposite to Song Shilin. The atmosphere is a bit awkward. He almost subconsciously opens the small refrigerator next to him, takes out a bottle of mineral water and takes a drink.

“Would you like something to drink?” Bo Yu takes a few sips and then looks at Song Shilin.

After a few sips, Bo Yu puts half a bottle of the mineral water aside.

Subconsciously, Song Shilin stoops down, picks up the water that Bo Yu drunk just now and drinks off the rest of the mineral water.

What Song Shilin has done makes both of them stupefied, and the awkward atmosphere is suddenly broken.

When they were lovers before, Bo Yu would be always on a diet and deliberately eat less in order to maintain six pack abs.

So every time they had a meal together, Song Shilin always naturally ate Bo Yu’s leftovers.

During the infatuation period, the lover’s such action will make the relationship more stable and sweet. But now that they have already separated, such intimate action will only make Bo Yu uneasy.

Bo Yu looks away stiffly and refuses to look at Song Shilin, explaining, “I just bought something nearby and was found by fans. I happened to see your car, so I ran over.”

Song Shilin nods and naturally puts the bottle of the mineral water aside, staring at Bo Yu.

Bo Yu, “…”

What should I talk about? Bo Yu’s mind is completely blank. When he comes to his sense, he finds that the car has driven into the housing estate.

Song Shilin suddenly says, “What about the baby?”

Bo Yu is stunned and answers, “I had picked him up before I went out.”

Then Song Shilin stops talking.

When the driver parks the car in the underground garage, the two head for the elevator one after the other.

“Ding.” The elevator door opens.

Song Shilin, Bo Yu and Mo Anyu see each other.

Mo Anyu’s happy expression becomes gloomy when he sees Song Shilin and Bo Yu walking out of the elevator together.

Just like proclaiming sovereignty, Mo Anyu walks over, hands the rose to Bo Yu and smiles.

“I’ve waited for you for a long time. Why didn’t you return until now?”

Bo Yu doesn’t come to his sense and answers, “I’m sorry. I just got delayed on the way.”

Mo Anyu says softly, “Well, come in. I’m hungry now.”

Song Shilin keeps his calm facial expression as if he doesn’t pay attention to their ambiguity. But if one observes him carefully, one can still find the gloom and indifference in his eyes.

Bo Yu comes to his sense, subconsciously looks at the people around him. But he only sees the back of Song Shilin who goes in the room.

His heart suddenly feels tightened, as if it were firmly grasped by a pair of invisible big hands.

Bo Yu’s face becomes pale, “I……”

Mo Anyu forcefully imprisons Bo Yu’s shoulder with his hands, forcing Bo Yu to look at him, “Ignore him, you can only look at me!”

Bo Yu comes to his sense, indifferently shakes Mo Anyu’s hands away, then puts the rose back to Mo Anyu and says indifferently, “I think we should not contact later.”

To be honest, Mo Anyu is excellent in all aspects. He has good family background and appearance, and willingly spends money for romance. He is really a good dating partner.

More importantly, the excellent man likes him.

But most importantly, Bo Yu likes the stubborn and old man named Mr. Song who has a cold face all day.

“I’m not good enough to you?” Mo Anyu tears off the last layer of camouflage, and the dark and paranoid side is completely exposed in front of Bo Yu.

Bo Yu frowns. “We are not suitable.”

“We are very similar, from personalities to hobbies. Isn’t that enough?”

“Two people who are exactly alike get together just like looking at a mirror. That kind of love is not what I want.” Bo Yu replies earnestly.

Mo Anyu loosens his hands because of Bo Yu’s serious eyes, as if he loses all his strength for a moment.

Bo Yu turns his back to Mo Anyu and says in a very cold manner, “We are not suitable. And let’s meet less before you give up.”

Mo Anyu throws the rose on the ground and turns away.

Give up?

He watches Bo Yu and Song Shilin getting together after he gives up? How can that be?

If he must give up, he will choose to take the initiative to abandon Song Shilin!

Bo Yu stands for a while, takes out the key, opens the door and walks in.

Little Watermelon is seriously taking a spoon to drink soup. Seeing Bo Yu coming back, he says, “Papa, do you want some soup?”

Bo Yu walks over, squats in front of little Watermelon, looks up at the child sitting on the small bench, “Who gave you the soup?”

“Uncle Chu.” Little Watermelon takes a candy out of his pocket like presenting a treasure, clumsily rips the package and stuffs it into Bo Yu’s mouth, smiling.

“Papa, is it yummy?”

This is a soft candy, which is slightly sweet and good-tasted. After a few bites, it won’t stick to the teeth. The person like Secretary Chu at that level can’t buy it.

Bo Yu kisses little Watermelon, narrows his eyes and says, “Tell daddy the truth, who gives you the soup and candy?”

Little Watermelon pouts, “Uncle Song.”

It is the cool, quiet, slightly introverted old man who gives those things as expected.

After knowing the truth, Bo Yu continues to ask, “Why do you lie to Papa?”

Little Watermelon pouts, expressing anger and grievance, “Uncle Song didn’t let me tell Papa. He told me that Papa would be angry.”

Bo Yu, “…Don’t pout. You look so ugly.”

Little Watermelon bites Bo Yu’s face in anger, leaving a string of small teeth, “Bad Papa eats all candies and also scolds the baby.”

Bo Yu wipes the saliva on his face, picks up his stupid son and goes to the bathroom to take a bath. “That’s the difference between the man and the boy.”

Parents will give bad boys a good beating. But if the man is bad, his lover often loves him more.

After washing little Watermelon, Bo Yu satisfyingly looks at his stupid son playing with the bird on the bed, squinting and sighing.

If little Watermelon resembles Song Shilin, he will be more happy that he can give birth to the baby.

Damn it. Why is it that it was not the old man who gave birth to the baby?

The child falls asleep quickly. It takes Bo Yu only half an hour to accompany with him from playing to sleeping.

After coaxing little Watermelon into sleeping, Bo Yu holds the mobile phone and rings the doorbell of Song Shilin with one hand in his pocket.

But when he sees the door opened from the inside, he almost nosebleeds.――The mature and wise man only covers his lower back by the bath towel with the dripping wet hair and cool and sexy face, looking so attractive.

Bo Yu says that he is born to love the man, so he can’t resist the temptation of Song Shilin, a man who exudes male hormones at any time.

The strong man’s breath gradually approaches him. Bo Yu’s ears become slightly red, and his legs feel weak, but he remains calm in facial expression.

“What’s up?” Obviously, the man standing at the door doesn’t want Bo Yu to come in.

If Bo Yu had really followed the old man, he would not have successfully had sex with him and done anything he wants for such a long time.

Bo Yu leans sideways and squeezes in. He quickly walks into the living room and says, “I come here to ask you for something.”

Song Shilin calmly wipes the water on his chest with a dry towel in front of Bo Yu.

Two guys with axes to grind look at each other and keep silent. Nobody is going to speak first.