Qiao Nian turned around and looked into his eyes. His eyes were dark and his true emotions could not be seen: "On the way, right?"
"Okay." Quentin put the teacup on the table and looked at the interaction between Qiao Nian and Ye Qichen. He waited for about ten minutes. Perhaps he felt it was a bit boring to sit here alone and wait.
He found another topic: "Are you familiar with Xu Yi?"
"Click here. Look ahead, control the character to slide to this position first and then jump over." Qiao Nian lowered his head and leaned over to teach Ye Qichen step by step how to jump over the cliff in front.
After hearing this, he waited until the little guy overcame the difficulty and continued playing the game before he withdrew his hand and stood up again, not willing to pay attention to the man who took the initiative to talk to him.
"It's none of your business."
Quentin choked, but he was able to maintain his elegance and decency and continued: "He is my son."
The girl turned around and looked at him: "Who is he?"
Without waiting for the man to answer.
Qiao Nian felt extremely bored, so he turned around, took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, opened it, tilted his head back and took a sip, then said, "He never told me that he had a father like you, so you don't have the final say!"
Quentin was silent for a while, but he was not angry. He just said, "My status does not allow him to exist. This is not in compliance with church regulations."
"So?" Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, saying bluntly: "You don't have to explain to me, I don't care. Those who care don't care anymore."
When Xu Yi was in the most difficult time at the First Research Institute, he never thought of looking for his powerful biological father.
It can be seen that in Xu Yi's heart, whether or not he has Quentin as a father is no longer so important.
As for things that the person involved was unwilling to talk about, Qiao Nian felt that as an outsider, he had no reason to discuss right and wrong with him.
Quentin's eagle eyes were as sharp as torches: "He is following you." "Huh?" Qiao Nian turned his wrist again and raised his head to drink a sip of Coke. He neither admitted nor denied it, mainly because he felt there was no need to explain to him.
Quentin refused to let go of the topic: "What you let him participate in is too dangerous. As a father, I don't want him to continue to get involved."
Qiao Nian had already finished drinking tons of Coke, crushed the can and threw it into the trash can. She was gorgeous and elegant, and directly retorted: "As a father, you have not fulfilled your responsibility to raise his child. Your ideas have no reference value to me. I only respect his own wishes!"
"… "
The archbishop always felt guilty about Xu Yi's matter. After a brief confrontation between the two, he quickly lost the upper hand and was unable to continue.
Qiao Nian didn't want to continue arguing with him about what Xu Yi should do, so he said directly: "If you are here to discuss cooperation with Ye Wangchuan, then you can continue to stay here. I don't care about your business."
"If you're here to talk to me about Xu Yi's work, you can get up and walk out now, and close the door for me. Thank you."
"We are all acquaintances after all." Quentin choked. He had never been kicked out so directly before. A hint of embarrassment flashed across his mature and handsome face.
Fortunately, he has seen big scenes, otherwise he would not have dared to show up in Jing City today and come directly to Rhine after having a big fight with Qiao Nian over Nie Qingru's death not long ago.
"I'm here to discuss cooperation with Master Ye."
"OK, then please do as you please."
Qiao Nian raised her leg and called Ye Qichen: "Chenchen, let's go upstairs and play."
"Okay!" Ye Qichen seemed to be playing games, but he was actually listening to the two people talking attentively, fearing that his sister would be bullied by others.
When he heard Qiao Nian calling him, he jumped off the sofa without saying a word, picked up his shabby little duck schoolbag, and obediently took the girl's hand, wishing he could take Qiao Nian away immediately.