Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 169 Searching for Mom in the Middle of the Night

Ji Yuanlu and Wen Zijin arrived at the Bo Group to discuss cooperation, but were told that President Feng was in a meeting and they would have to wait a while.

The two sat in the lounge for two hours. Many people came out of the conference room, so the meeting was probably over, but President Bo still hadn't appeared.

Wen Zijin wanted to take the initiative to find President Bo, but Ji Yuanlu stopped her, saying, "Bo Yuyan doesn't like to be disturbed by others. Let's wait until he's finished with his work."

Wen Zijin had no choice but to wait.

At this moment, Bo Yuyan was sitting in the main seat in the conference room, with an assistant behind him.

The assistant glanced at President Ji and Ms. Wen, who were still waiting in the lounge, and bent down to whisper, "President Bo, President Ji and Ms. Wen are still waiting in the lounge. It's been more than three hours since you chose the meeting time."

"What's the rush? A company that's only been established for three days is struggling to survive in the market. How much benefit can cooperation bring me?"

"Then...why did you agree to discuss cooperation with President Ji?"

“He calls me every day to harass me, so I have to deal with it. I just let them wait. They’ll leave when they get impatient,” Bo Yuyan waved his hand.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the table rang, and the caller ID showed Assistant Gu.

Upon seeing the caller ID, Bo Yuyan quickly answered the phone.

Three hours had passed, and although the meeting had clearly ended, Bo Yuyan still hadn't come out of the meeting room. Wen Zijin couldn't wait any longer and wanted to go find Bo Yuyan directly.

We agreed to meet at 9 a.m., but it's almost 11 a.m. already. The other person has absolutely no sense of time.

He wanted to ask if this cooperation could be discussed; if not, then so be it, why waste each other's time?

"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting. The company has been extremely busy with too many projects to complete. I'm really sorry."

Suddenly, Bo Yuyan walked out of the conference room quickly, smiling apologetically.

Ji Yuanlu was somewhat shocked by Bo Yuyan's expression.

Wen Zijin was speechless. Who would believe that? It was just an excuse.

Isn't this clearly a case of not wanting to cooperate, trying to delay, wear down their patience, and make them give up on their own?

She'd rather not have this cooperation. Does she think a small entertainment company can't succeed without the Bo family's cooperation?

"No need to apologize, Mr. Bo. Since Mr. Bo has no sense of time or credibility and looks down on a small, newly established company like ours, let's just let it go."

Wen Zijin turned to leave, but Ji Yuanlu frantically urged her not to act impulsively and to sit down and have a proper talk.

“I’m sorry to bother you, Miss Wen. It’s true that we haven’t been very hospitable and have kept you waiting. I’ve already looked into this collaboration project and I admire Miss Wen. At such a young age, you’ve already started your own agency.” Bo Yuyan stepped in front of Wen Zijing and said with a smile.

Looking at Bo Yuyan's attitude, Wen Zijin wondered if she was overthinking things and that he was really busy.

Zhan Guiting returned home very late that night and saw that the lights of a villa not far away had just been turned on.

Such a large villa, with the lights on so late, most likely means only one person lives there.

Could it be Wen Zijin?

Zhan Guiting considered visiting her, but then thought that Wen Zijin had just returned and was busy establishing her agency, so she must be very busy.

She always forgets to eat when she's busy.

Zhan Guiting then went to the kitchen and called the chef to come and cook a meal.

The chef, who was already asleep when he received Zhan Guiting's call, was speechless.

Half an hour later, Zhan Guiting took the lunchbox and prepared to go to Wen Zijin's house.

"Dad, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

Suddenly, YoYo came down the stairs, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

When Zhan Guiting saw his beloved daughter, he rushed over, scooped her up, held her in his arms, and gently asked the little bundle of joy in his arms, "Why are you awake? Couldn't you sleep?"

"I miss my mom," the little guy said.

"How about Daddy takes you to find Mommy?"

"Wow, really?" The little guy's big eyes widened, filled with joy.

"of course."

At this moment, Wen Zijin, after resting on the sofa for a while, suddenly felt hungry, so she went to the kitchen to see if there was anything good to eat. However, when she opened the refrigerator, there was nothing there.

Just as she was about to order takeout, the doorbell rang.

Wen Zijing glanced at the monitor screen and saw that it was Zhan Guiting and Youyou.

If it were only Zhan Guiting, she would refuse him without hesitation, but there was also her most precious daughter; how could she bear to refuse her?

Wen Zijin opened the door.

"Mom~"

The little guy opened his arms and rushed into Wen Zijin's arms.

Wen Zijin quickly opened her arms and hugged her.

"Mommy, do you miss me?" The little guy cupped Wen Zijin's face and gave her a big kiss.

Zhan Guiting smiled and glanced at the mother and daughter. Then, like the male head of the household, he naturally walked to the coffee table, opened the lunchbox, and took out the food inside.

Wen Zijin looked at them and her mouth watered; they were all her favorite foods.

He still remembers.

"Mommy, hurry up and eat! Daddy specially asked the chef to make this for you." The little one got down from Wen Zijin's arms and pushed her to sit down on the sofa.

"Dad, sit here." Yoyo patted the seat next to Wen Zijin.

"Okay." Zhan Guiting smiled broadly and sat down next to Wen Zijin.

Wen Zijin moved a little, but found that she couldn't move at all. When she turned her head, she found that Youyou was sitting on the other side of her, squeezing her tightly, making it impossible for her to move even an inch.

"Are you hungry? Eat up." Zhan Guiting picked up some food and handed the rice bowl to Wen Zijin.

"I will not eat."

Do you want me to feed you?

"Who wants you to feed them?"

"Then you eat it yourself."

Zhan Guiting handed it to him.

Wen Zijin looked at the delicious food and couldn't resist the temptation. "You made me eat this, so I won't thank you or give you any money."

"You don't need to thank me, and you don't need to give me money. Just make sure you're well-fed and watered."

Wen Zijin pursed her lips, took it, and started eating.