Chapter 19.

Feng Zhengqi exclaimed to Ji Suiyun with a chuckle, 'This time we're looking for Miss Lin!'

Feng Zhengqi's dad made money fixing watches in Guangdong during the 1980s. He seized the opportunity to invest in real estate with his construction worker friends and that's how they made their fortune. The Feng family has only been wealthy for two generations with Feng Zhengqi lacking the true aristocratic temperament of a wealthy family. He doesn't care much about appearances. On the other hand, Ji Suiyun's upbringing made him not interested in fooling around with these people outside the house. Currently, Song Bai doesn't plan on taking them out, so Ji Suiyun's mood darkened slightly.

Sorry to make this young man wait. We don't have time to talk business today, said one of the successful bosses who had a good eye. Having caught on to something, he followed up with Jun Suoyun, Since that's the case, Mr. Ji, please go ahead with your people. We'll find another time and place to discuss the rest. The main purpose of this business was for Jun Suoyun to connect Feng Zhengqi - it was a favor to repay what happened with Lu Fucheng. Jun Suoyun was really upset today, sitting there feeling uneasy. Feng Zhengqi remembered how Jun Suoyun had to use some tactics to get the guy they needed, so he teased him for fun.

Ji Suiyun nodded and greeted them before leaving. Feng Zhengqi didn't need more people, but he always felt that he didn't have Ji Suiyun's good eye for talent and couldn't find any exceptional individuals. This time, since Ji Suiyun clearly didn't invite him along, Feng Zhengqi didn't dare to force himself to join them.

Song Bai followed closely behind Ji Su Yun as they got onto the car. His palms were sweating profusely, and he couldn't even bear the thought of Ji Su Yun handing him over to someone else to play with. Song Bai was very timid, and if that were to happen, he might not even have the courage to wait until Lu Fucheng returned.

There were no children in the car this time. Ji Suixun reached out and slipped his hand under Song Bai's clothes, feeling around his waist. Song Bai's body stiffened like a stone, but Ji Suixun paid no attention. His narrow and deep phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of satisfaction and a touch of subtle brightness. To be honest, Ji Suixun was an extremely handsome man. His straight and high nose bridge and deep and elegant eyebrows resembled ink strokes. Ji Suixun was not a very expressive person. Whenever he truly felt happy and relaxed, it would only show in his eyes.

Song Bai was embraced by him and sat on his lap with his waist. Song Bai was not used to such a shameful posture and his gaze was somewhat scattered. The roof of the car was now too low, and Song Bai struggled to lift his head. He could only give up and bow his head, using his forehead to rest against Ji Suiyun's collarbone.

Ji Suiyun showed rare sympathy and decided to change the direction to go home instead of the hotel. Ji Suian has been sick for the past few days and has been clamoring for Song Bai's homemade candy. As the only girl in the Ji family for generations, she has never wanted for anything. Although Ji Suiyun is not the one who loves her the most in the family, he still cares for her deeply.

Brother! When they entered the door, Ji Suian was sitting in the leftmost chair of the long dining table, holding a plump flower dog that looked quite far away, and playing a tantrum refusing to eat. She couldn't hold it, and when she let go, the dog ran down and ran past Ji Suiyun and them.

At this moment, Song Bai finally saw clearly. That was not a fat dog, but clearly a small tiger.

Ji Sui'an also ran over, sniffing his delicate little nose and happily exclaimed, I thought you guys weren't coming back today.

That chubby little tiger was playing with Song Bai's pants like a little dog, but when Song Bai took a step back, it sat on his foot with a dissatisfied look.

It's called Lai Fu! Ji Suian laughed and did not think that this was just a cat's name.

The last time Song Bai saw a tiger was at the wildlife park, separated by a cage-like car frame. He was curious and wanted to touch it, but felt embarrassed about doing so.

Once she gets a bit older, her second uncle will take her away, said Ji Suiyun. Ji Sui'an was very dissatisfied and gave him a silent glare.

After seeing Jì Suíyún climb up the stairs, Sòng Bái squatted down and stroked the tiger's head. The young tiger's paw pads were large and felt strangely good in his hand. Sòng Bái's face had a slight smile, and Jì Suí ān, squatting beside him, was also very happy.

I can let my brother hold Fukui to sleep tonight.

Song Bai thought about having to deal with Ji Suiyun later tonight and hesitated for a moment. In an instant, his interest waned.

Big brother won't compete with you. Song Bai suppressed his conflicting emotions and smiled at the little girl.

Ji Su Yun took off his suit in the closet and was now behind the glass display case at the corner of the stairs, where people below couldn't see him. He watched them and looked at Song Bai for a while. He felt that he was indeed like a child, acting furtively and only daring to touch his favorite toy when the owner was away. However, Song Bai's smile was really cute and he even had a pair of little sharp tiger teeth.

The nanny will have a day off tomorrow, so after finishing her tasks, she planned to leave work when it was almost time. When Ji Suiyun went downstairs, the nanny carefully mentioned Ji Suian's situation and even emphasized that she doesn't eat.

Ji Suiyun nodded to indicate that she understood, and only after the others had left did she reprimand Ji Sui'an.

Go wash your hands, and then come back and finish all the leftovers on your plate.

Ji Suian couldn't get through [the crowd], dragging Lai Fu towards Song Bai and stuffed him into Song Bai's arms. Song Bai backed away several steps but still couldn't avoid it.

Come here!

Lai Fu was startled, his ears turning into airplane ears and he quickly ran into the yard.

I won't eat the porridge and the chicken or fish soup she made anymore, it's so annoying! After being sick for a few days, Ji Suian had been eating these things for a few days, but a child certainly couldn't handle it.

Song Bai felt sorry for her, and hesitated for a moment before speaking while Jì Suí Yún had not yet become angry: ... Why don't I make something else for her to eat?

Without waiting for Jisuian to nod, Jisuiyun happily pushed Song Bai towards the kitchen.

Song Bai picked some easily digestible ingredients and steamed a large bowl of egg soup. He thickened the lean meat sauce with starch. Song Bai hadn't eaten anything since noon and he had been in the kitchen for half a day before he felt warmed up. He served a bowl to Ji Sui'an and decided to make one for himself, but there was still plenty left over. Song Bai thought about how scared he was by Ji Suiyun the last time, and he had been thinking about how to avoid getting in trouble. So he asked.

Mr. Ji, would you like to have some more food?

Ji Su Yun raised an eyebrow, taking off his earphones and turning off the voice mailbox of the London subsidiary's assistant who was on the other end. He asked, 'What are you doing?'

Ji Dan Gao... translates to Egg Cake... in English.

Put a little more (food) on (the plate), said Ji Suiyun. It had been almost a year since she last had a meal at home, and she normally wouldn't eat anything at this late hour since she valued her health. But for some inexplicable reason, she was looking forward to it today.

The last time Ji Suiyun had egg drop soup seems to have been at a star-rated Chinese restaurant in Shanghai. It was a small bowl with a translucent shrimp on top, but it wasn't very tasty. However, what Song Bai made was a large dish that northerners are used to. He transferred it from a soup bowl to a small bowl, which wasn't visually pleasing with the bits and pieces. But as soon as Ji Suiyun tasted it, she exclaimed in wonder and quickly went for another big bite.

During mealtime, Jisuiyun didn't speak but moved elegantly and seemingly unhurriedly, yet his speed was definitely not slow. Jisuiyun put down his spoon and suddenly felt it was rare to have someone at home who was willing to cook.