Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon’s Reluctant Love
Chapter 519 - Chapter 519 Chapter 517 Whos Your Baby

Chapter 519: Chapter 517: Who’s Your Baby? Chapter 519: Chapter 517: Who’s Your Baby? When Ming Yao investigated Director Wu, she found out that his mistress, who actually had a boyfriend.

To put it bluntly, his mistress and her boyfriend had teamed up to swindle Director Wu’s money.

Director Wu’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Ming Yao, “What do you mean?”

Ming Yao took out a voice recorder and played the recording from inside.

It was a conversation between Director Wu’s mistress and her boyfriend.

—-Once I give birth to a son, the old man has promised me ten million.

—-Baby, he probably never dreamed that the child you’re carrying is actually mine.

—-Yeah, he goes on every day about how his wife is a hen that doesn’t lay eggs when in fact, it’s his own body that has a problem.

After listening to the recording, Director Wu was completely stunned.

He was struck as if by thunder.

“That bitch, she dared to deceive me!” Director Wu could not contain his anger. He gasped for breath with his chest heaving violently, and his body swayed, nearly falling over.

Quickly, Ming Yao reached out to support Director Wu.

“If you sell your shares to me, I can cure your condition,” she said.

Director Wu looked at Ming Yao, “You can heal?”

“Yes.”

Director Wu coughed a few times, “Would you help me to the rest room, please?”

“Of course.”

When Gu Siting and the others arrived, what they saw was Ming Yao helping Director Wu leave.

Gu Siting’s gaze fell on the two figures as they moved closely together, his sword-like eyebrows knitted almost imperceptibly, and a thin layer of frost seemed to settle on his handsome face.

“Ming beauty wouldn’t be so desperate, right? That man has already become portly with middle age, her being with him is truly like a fresh flower stuck in cow dung!” Jih Feng said with a face full of regret.

Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow slightly, “If I remember correctly, that’s Investor Director Wu.”

Gu Siting looked at Fu Yunshen, “You know him?”

Fu Yunshen nodded, “It seems he has investments in Xia Yiwan’s company too. Is Ming Yao seeking him out on business?”

Gu Siting pursed his lips, “Check it out for me.”

“Alright.”

…

Ming Yao took Director Wu’s pulse and gave him a bottle of medicine.

“Take one a day.”

Director Wu was half skeptical. If he took this medicine, would his body really recover? Could he really have a son then?

“Director Wu, if you don’t trust me, you don’t have to sell your shares to me yet. But please don’t sell to Yan Corporation. Wait until your health improves before you consider selling to me,” Ming Yao suggested.

Director Wu nodded, “If I really get better, I will definitely sell them to you.”

After finalizing the deal with Director Wu, Ming Yao went to the changing room to change her clothes.

When she came out dressed, she saw Director Wu waiting in the lobby. She walked over and said with a smile, “Director Wu, if you have time tonight, may I treat you to a meal?”

Director Wu looked at Ming Yao with an embarrassed expression, “President Ming, about the shares, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sell them to you.”

Ming Yao’s heart tightened.

It hadn’t even been fifteen minutes, how could Director Wu have changed his mind?

“Is it that you don’t trust my medical skills?”

Director Wu quickly waved his hands, “No, it’s just that I’ve already sold the shares…”

Before Director Wu could finish, a deep, magnetic voice came through, “Director Wu, how about playing a round of golf together?”

Fu Yunshen had arrived.

Director Wu sighed, “The shares were bought by Mr. President.”

Ming Yao, “…”

Fu Yunshen walked over and when he saw Ming Yao, his thin lips curved slightly, “Miss Ming, would you join us?”

Ming Yao suppressed the emotions surging in her heart and gritted her teeth, “Sure.”

She really wanted to see what that man was up to.

Ming Yao hadn’t changed her clothes; she and Director Wu followed Fu Yunshen to the lawn.

Gu Siting and Jih Feng had already started playing golf.

Gu Siting wore white gloves on his hands as he held the club and swung it lightly.

The ball obediently went into the hole.

Jih Feng and the others cheered.

After Ming Yao arrived, Gu Siting didn’t speak to her.

Having exchanged a few words with Director Wu, he continued to play.

Ming Yao stood under the parasol, watching the man swing the club, her eyebrows tightly knitted into a frown.

To be honest, she couldn’t understand his intentions at all.

Intentionally buying out Director Wu’s shares, was he expecting her to beg him?

Four years ago, he was the one who suggested they break up. She hadn’t clung to him desperately or dragged things out, so why had she somehow irritated him?

They played golf for over two hours, with Ming Yao standing quietly to the side the entire time, neither fawning over anyone nor leaving in a huff.

After the game, Gu Siting and the others went to the locker room to change clothes.

When Gu Siting came out, he donned a hand-tailored white shirt and capri dress pants, a classic and sophisticated ensemble that exuded a noble and imposing aura.

He got into the car first.

Fu Yunshen came over to Ming Yao and said, “We’re going to have dinner, Miss Ming, why don’t you join us!”

Ming Yao furrowed her brows, “I was about to close the deal with Director Wu, Mr. President had you buy the shares, what does he mean by that?”

Fu Yunshen pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose, his voice detached, “I am not privy to that information. If you want to know, you could ask Fourth Brother personally.”

Ming Yao bit her lip, “Fine, I’ll join you for dinner.”

Their group dined in the largest private room at the Imperial Court Hotel.

By the time Ming Yao entered, the room was already full of people.

Gu Siting sat at the head of the table, rolling up his shirt sleeves slightly, revealing strong and well-toned arms, and an exquisite luxury watch.

Jih Feng and Fu Yunshen sat on his left and right respectively.

There were a few other men Ming Yao didn’t recognize.

Ming Yao sat next to Director Wu.

Once Ming Yao entered, Gu Siting’s deep, well-like black eyes glanced over at her.

Director Wu sensed something off between Ming Yao and Gu Siting but couldn’t put his finger on it.

After the food was served, the others began to toast to Gu Siting one by one.

Gu Siting didn’t drink much, only sipping a little.

Director Wu whispered to Ming Yao, “President Ming, why don’t you also offer a toast to the President?”

Ming Yao, thinking of those shares, poured a glass of wine, stood up, and walked over to Gu Siting, “Mr. President, I’d like to offer you a toast. I hope you can sell those shares of Director Wu to me, after all, keeping them is of no use to you.”

Director Wu, hearing Ming Yao speak so bluntly, couldn’t help but worry for her.

Gu Siting leaned back in his chair, his long frame relaxed as his half-lidded black eyes observed Ming Yao, “Who’s your darling?”

Ming Yao hadn’t expected him to ask such a question out of the blue.

And in front of so many people.

Wasn’t he afraid that someone might pass it on to Princess Dai Na and cause a fight between them?

Even if it didn’t cause a rift in their marriage, if Dai Na learned about her past relationship with him, wouldn’t Dai Na come after her?

“Mr. President, are you troubling me over this matter?”

Gu Siting’s gaze was dark and profound, his voice as if coming from deep within his throat, “Who is it?”

“Si Ye,” Ming Yao replied.

Si Ye?

A handsome and cultured face came to Gu Siting’s mind – the psychologist.

“You married him?”

“Yes, are you satisfied now?”