Phoenix's Fated Half

Because of her drowsiness, she had been slightly agitated inside the car. Traces of tears were still apparent on her lovely face.

Grandma Feng slowly got out of the car with the help from Lin Cheng and Xia Yun. "Aiyoo, that child, sometimes she can be such a sweet bud, but she can still be very stubborn just like someone, sigh."

Jun Kai turned to his Grandma, "Sorry grandmother, but thank you for taking care of Qing Qing."

With Jun Kai"s deep voice and gentle manner, grandma Feng"s temper dissipated into thin air.

"Well, where is Mi Rong-ah?" Grandma Feng tried looking left and right, but she couldn"t find Mi Rong.

Mi Rong who had been patting Qing Qing"s head, got out from the car, "Grandma Feng, I"m here."

She came out with a lively face. Maybe because she had a deep nap, her face was s.h.i.+ning.

"Ah, there you are." Grandma Feng took a few steps forward, but the two people beside her were still supporting her from both sides.

Grandma Feng could not help but turn towards Lin Cheng and Xia Yun, "It"s fine, you two are spoiling me too much. Let this old grandma walk by myself, hm?"

Xia Yun"s face showed some reluctance. Grandma Feng then added, "Lin Cheng, I think you should take Xia Yun home first because her café will still need her tomorrow."

True by what Grandma Feng said because Xia Yun had told grandma Feng that there would be a new traditional dessert added to the menu. With the time Xia Yun spent at the party today, she would probably not have much time to finish it by tomorrow.

"Grandma Feng ah." Xia Yun knew what Grandma Feng said made sense, but she did not want to go with that person.

Grandma Feng patted Xia Yun"s hand that was support her, "Now now, let"s get Qing Qing into bed. Lin Cheng, I"ll ask you to drive once again, thank you very much for tonight."

With so much reluctance, Xia Yun let go of Grandma Feng"s hand.

Since Xia Yun was going to leave, Mi Rong was also going to go with her friend when a small hand held her back, "Jie jie, can you read me a bedtime story?"

Qing Qing"s small voice showed some longing and she had called Mi Rong with such intimacy that Mi Rong did not have the heart to reject her.

She took a look at the little bunny face and smiled, "Sure, jie will read you a story then. Which one do you want, hm?"

"The one about the Ice queen and the snowy kingdom, please."

"Sure, let"s go then, shall we."

"Um! Let"s go."

Mi Rong then held the little girl"s hand and the two both walked towards the door. The housekeeper had already opened the door waiting for them, the house was also already lit, so the mansion was back to how it was like before.

Jun Kai"s brows furrowed thinking about the story. What kind of story is she telling to his child?

Grandma Feng, who had sent Xia Yun to Lin Cheng walked beside Jun Kai, "That little girl is such a dreamer, hm?"

There was still no response from the youngster.

"Jun Kai, aren"t you curious of Mi Rong"s storytelling? Why not go and help her put Qing Qing to bed."

Only then did Jun Kai have some changes in his face. He turned his head towards Grandma Feng and slightly bowed, "Goodnight grandma, this young one will go see my daughter first."

"Hm, go go." Are you sure you are just going to see your daughter, tut tut, this child.

Grandma Feng was only left behind. She watched as her grandson"s back went further.

"Tut tut, where did he get these slow emotions from, hm?" Grandma Feng chuckled softly and slowly walked up the stairs with her walking stick.

"Welcome back Chairwoman."

"Hm, thank you, housekeeper Hai. Got any news about the auction tomorrow?"

"Our men are already prepared, mam."

"Good good, I would like to know who this Xuan Leader is, such an admiring youngster." Grandma Feng smiled and walked towards her room.

It was so long since a skilful youngster had appeared in this industry. She had been sick of the tricks and foul play that has been happening. Only the Xuan group had caught her attention.

Ever since the group was established, she was intrigued. She admired many organizations, but it was nothing like this Xuan group. She had been trying to find ways to get in contact with them, but it would always fail.

A group that never relied on others, but was striving like a miracle, yes, what a miracle indeed.

They did not care about the compet.i.tion and was just independently growing. However, what a shame, n.o.body knew of who the leader really is.

Granma Feng couldn"t help but shook her head; she would like to have a short conversation with this youngster indeed.

How great would that be? Sigh.