Mad Dog CEO and his beautiful assistant

"it's me!"

There was no movement inside. Just when Shen Qin was wondering whether Cang Yan would even ignore him, the door opened a crack.

Shen Qin pushed open the door and saw a crystal ornament on the ground. She had just hit the door with this thing.

The owner of the room had a gloomy face, dark circles under his eyes, and thin cheeks. His eyes were fixed on him without moving.

"what happened?"

Shen Qin hurried closer and only then discovered the faint slap mark on Cang Yan's cheek. "What happened? Who hit you?"

He regretted it the moment he asked. Who was Cang Yan? Who could hit him? Who dared to hit him? Aside from his father, Cang Song, no one in the world dared to slap Cang Yan.

"Is that your father?"

"He's not my father." Cang Yan's voice was hoarse. "He's just my closest biological relative."

Shen Qin resisted the urge to roll her eyes, having a rough idea in her mind that it was probably going to be some melodramatic ethical drama.

He didn't ask too many questions, for fear of uncovering some secrets of the wealthy family or the heir's dramatic growth history.

"Why don't you eat? No need to stress yourself out no matter how big the problem is. I'll make you something to eat."

"Don't eat."

"Then I'll make you some soup. It'll be quick. Wait!"

Shen Qin treated him like a child, but Cang Yan had never been treated like this before.

Shen Qin went downstairs to the kitchen to busy herself. After a while, Cang Yan followed her down as if he was looking for his mother.

Ali exchanged glances with the other bodyguards and said, "It has to be our Assistant Shen. The medicine will work immediately."

Soon, the aroma of fresh soup wafted from the kitchen, and the house became particularly warm once it had the smell of home.

Cang Yan shrugged his nose and instantly felt hungry and had an appetite.

Shen Qin's beef bone soup, simmered slowly over low heat, is fragrant and lingering. Adding some Sichuan peppercorns and dried chilies to enhance the flavor, without any ginseng tonic, leaves the original flavor and aroma tangy.

He filled a bowl, blew it cool carefully, and personally handed it to Young Master Cang. Cang Yan took a sip, then gulped it down.

"Another bowl." Cang Yan smacked his lips.

After Cang Yan drank several bowls of soup, his eyes became bright.

"You're on vacation, why are you back?"

"You're asking even though you already know the answer. The master is jumping around like crazy, so how can we, the servants, just lie down? You have a personality, and the company is about to explode. You're calling me!"

"Don't you want to ask what happened?" Cang Yan found that Shen Qin was so busy that he didn't ask a single question.

"It must be something unhappy. I asked, not to make you recall it again, why bother? If you feel relieved by telling me, I'll always be here."

These words are like a charming spring breeze blowing through people's hearts, so soft and comfortable.

To Cang Yan, Shen Qin's gentleness was the rarest treasure in the world. It was something he could not get even if he spent all his money, but now, it fell from the sky.

Cang Yan suddenly felt relaxed all over. The unhappiness of the past few days seemed to be nothing, and all the dark clouds had dissipated.

"I just... miss my mom."

Ever since Cang Yan had a loving meal at the Shen family and was cared for by Shen's mother's overflowing maternal love, he thought of his own mother.

"I went to my dad's place, ah, my physiology father, to look for something my mom left behind..."

Cang Yan didn't like going back to that house. Ever since his mother passed away, it hadn't really been a home. He and Cang Song lived their own lives, with absolutely no contact between them. They were only biologically related.

Cang Yan went to his father's villa. As soon as he entered, he saw Lu Qin sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking tea, looking very decent.

Lu Qin was shocked when she saw him, and it took her a while to force out a smile, "Xiao Yan is back."

"Are you stupid and have no memory? Don't call me that. You don't understand what I'm saying, do you? Will a couple of slaps across your face teach you a lesson?"

Lu Qin was choked so much that her face turned pale, and she pouted and turned away in anger.

Cang Yan was too lazy to pay attention, like a stray dog, not even wanting to look. He went upstairs, but was stopped by Lu Qin.

"Your dad is resting. You'll have to wait a while to find him."

"Who said I was looking for him? Get out of the way!"

"Why are you here if you're not looking for him?"

"Why should I explain this to you? Who the hell are you?"

Lu Qin crossed her arms and said, "I am the mistress of this house now. You have only lived here before. It's not a good idea to barge in so rashly, is it?"

Cang Yan was about to explode when he suddenly saw the string of pearls on Lu Qin's neck. His expression changed drastically, "How dare you wear my mother's necklace? Take it off!"

Lu Qin was startled, then covered the necklace, "This is mine!"

"This belongs to my mother! I gave it to her myself!"

This string of Australian white pearls is large, round, and flawless. The unique cold silver luster of Australian white is elegant and charming. There is also a circle of emeralds on the buckle. This is a birthday gift that Cang Yan personally selected for his mother.

He grabbed the necklace and said, "Take it off!"

"This is mine, it's mine! Someone come! Help me!" Lu Qin screamed and soon attracted the bodyguards and servants.

"Drag him away, quickly!"

But no one dared to step forward. What a joke! This was Cang Yan, Cang Song's only son, the crown prince and sole heir of the Canglong Group. Many of the servants in the house were elderly, having served the previous owner and watched Cang Yan grow up. Who would help an outsider bully their young master?

Cang Yan held on to the necklace tightly and refused to let go. Lu Qin was isolated and helpless, so she acted like a dog and bit Cang Yan's wrist.

Cang Yan was furious. With a force, the necklace broke and the pearls bounced and scattered like pinballs.

Lu Qin let out a piercing scream, the demonic sound piercing her brain, her inner strength so strong that the servants nearby covered their ears.

Such a big noise finally alarmed Cangsong, and the highest-ranking official of Canglong Group walked down from the upstairs step by step.

"What's the noise about?"

Cang Yan ignored him completely and lowered his head to pick up the beads. The former maids all volunteered to help pick up the beads. So Cang Song saw this scene: everyone was busy picking up beads.

Soon, all the beads were collected. Cang Yan took the small cloth bag handed to him by his aunt, put all the pearls into his pocket, and was completely focused on the whole process, ignoring Cang Song.

"Why are you here? You didn't even tell me in advance." Cangsong's tone contained the unique majesty of a father, but Cangyan didn't buy it.

"What are you talking about? What shameful things are you doing? Tell me in advance, and this bitch won't be a bitch?"

"presumptuous!"

"Not only am I outrageous, I'm also outrageous! Use a fresh word next time. I want to vomit!"

"You..." Cangsong covered his heart, and his ability to anger others by rebelling against his son increased again.

"Master, are you just going to watch him bully me like this?" When Lu Qin saw Cangsong, she immediately straightened her back, cried and wiped her tears, and played the role of the weak and delicate wife perfectly.

"She's your aunt, no matter how much you dislike her, just bear with it! You don't have to see her if you don't want to. There's no need to come here and act crazy!"

"She's nothing but a slutty actress, a laying animal! You brought this bitch home, and you're not even bothered by the dirt! You must be really hungry! You're stuffing any piece of trash into your mouth!"

"you……"

"Master, listen to this! He not only insulted me, but he also insulted you! How can a son insult his father?"

Cangsong felt his head buzzing, Lu Qin's crying giving him a headache. When it came to arguments, he couldn't win against Cang Yan. The rebellious son had sharp teeth and sharp words, and every word was like a knife, but he couldn't lose his father's dignity.

"What's going on?" Cangsong slammed the stair railing. "What on earth are you doing here? Did you come here just to piss me off and bully your aunt?"

"Master, he's just trying to make things difficult for me. Look, he's torn my necklace off!"

"What necklace?" Cangsong then remembered the scene of picking up beads just now.

"Why is my mother wearing this necklace around her neck? Who gave her the courage?"

Cangsong finally understood what was going on. He rubbed his brow lightly with an impatient look on his face, "Lu Qin, you too, you wear things belonging to a dead person? Don't you think it's unlucky?"