Chapter 93 - Does Tian Yuan Really Not Care?
Chapter 93 – Does Tian Yuan Really Not Care?
Tian Yuan knocked on the office's door lightly. After getting permission, he entered the office.
Liu Ji Fan raised his head from his laptop and looked at the thin man walking towards his table. He couldn't help but look at him more and more but suddenly remembered the words the man had said two days ago.
Since that day, he had not tried to meet him.
Tian Yuan would go by himself to his mansion instead of going with him and he didn't force him. After all, according to him, he had forced him in everything till now.
However, the young man would not get out of his room after going back. He even started to go to the dining table to have dinner just to have one glimpse of him but Tian Yuan asked Aunt Yun to bring his breakfast to his room.
So it was only today, after two whole days, that he had seen Tian Yuan.
His face still looked so calm and indifferent as if nothing happened between them last time. Or maybe it doesn't seem to affect him at all.
He came out of his trance when he heard his phone vibrating against the table.
Looking down at the name of the screen, he frowned but soon the frown disappeared. He glanced at Tian Yuan who was putting the files on the table and then picked the call not forgetting to put it on the speaker.
"Ji Fan, I am sending you pictures of that girl. Look at it and then tell Mom, whether you like it or not so that Mom can arrange a date for you with that girl, alright?"
The person on the other side of the phone spoke.
After the person finished, he patiently waited for Li Ji Fan's answer but didn't get any reply.
How could Liu Ji Fan answer the question? At this moment, he was busy observing Tian Yuan's each and every expression.
However, his irritation from before only increased when he saw Tian Yuan doing his work calmly. After putting the files according to their order, he even signed to him that he was going outside in order to not disturb his conversation.
Does this b**t**d acts good or he really doesn't feel anything?
"Ji Fan…"
Hearing the soft voice again, he sighed and picked the phone with one hand and typed angrily with his other hand on the laptop.
"Mom, I have already told you many times that I don't want to marry anyone for now. Why don't you just leave it?"
"Yes, you have told me. But what do you expect from me? You said that you don't want to settle down with anyone then I should just stop? All your cousin brothers are starting to settle down. If it continued like this, then you will lose the chance of getting Liu family business in your hands."
Pressing his temples while gritting his teeth, he said
"Then let it happen. It's not like I want it in the first place."
"Ji Fan….what are you saying? Mother has done so many things just to let you become the heir of Liu family and you're rewarding me like this."
Liu Ji Fan's face was cold. He wanted to say many things but remained silent. However, his mother didn't seem to notice this and asked
"Do you have someone you like? Is that why you are avoiding me? Let me warn you Ji Fan, you can marry only a girl who is from a family that can help you in taking over Liu family's business…."
And Liu Ji Fan hung up the phone indifferently.
He leaned on the chair for a few moments and then started to work again only to see his laptop screen filled with Tian Yuan's name.
"This little b**t**d."
Liu Ji Fan cursed as he was about to delete all the words but suddenly saved the file by 'Yuan Baby' name and started working in a new file.
However, he didn't know that Tian Yuan was still standing outside his office. He had left the door a little open so that he could hear all the conversation going on inside the room.
After Liu Ji Fan put down the phone, he continued to stand there and stare at the opposite wall lost in his thoughts.
A few moments later, he took a deep breath and took out his phone.
"Hello, I accept your proposal."
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Mo Roulan entered Cheng family mansion.
She saw Butler Wen working with a frown on his forehead. The old butler was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice her presence. He was wiping the already clean area again and again.
"Butler Wen."
Butler Wen was startled and raised his head to look at her. When he saw her, he hurriedly turned his head away and rubbed his eyes.
But Mo Roulan had already seen his face.
She stepped forward in shock and asked hurriedly
"Butler Wen, why are you crying?"
"Nothing, Miss Mo."
Butler Wen shook his head and said. Mo Roulan wanted to ask him more but felt like she was invading someone's privacy so she just said.
"Then take care…I will go to Cheng Yang's room."
She said still looking at his red and damp eyes and the next moment she saw the old butler crying again.
"Butler Wen, what happened? Are you alright?"
Butler Wen covered his face with his wrinkled hands and said
"Miss Mo, Young Master…"
Mo Roulan felt panicked when the butler mentioned Cheng Yang. Cheng Yang had shown great improvement in the past three days.
Did something happen to him?
Remembering the blank eyes of the young boy, she felt her heart heavy.
Without even asking anything, she ran towards Cheng Yang's room.
With tensed face, she opened the door carefully. The room was dark.
Mo Roulan frowned and stepped inside. From her memory, she tried to remember where the switches were and switched on the light.
Her gaze unconsciously went to the chair where Cheng Yang was used to sit. The chair was empty.
As she was about to step outside and ask the butler where Cheng Yang was, her eyes caught the messy situation of the room and a huddled figure leaning against the almirah.