Is it something important?
"Young Master Xiao, what is it?" Ling Siyu immediately followed closely behind.
"I’ll tell you in a bit."
Xiao Yize replied casually, slowing his pace slightly as he turned his handsome face toward Yan Xinxin, who was retrieving her notebook and pen.
Xiao Yize handed two forms to Yan Xinxin and Ling Siyu respectively.
"These are the application forms for the appraiser’s exam. Before the test, you will undergo a week-long training program to ensure you pass the exam smoothly."
Ling Siyu glanced at the form with a slightly puzzled frown.
"Young Master Xiao, do I need to attend the training with Yan Xinxin?"
Xiao Yize raised his distinct star-gray eyes.
"You don’t have to attend the training if you don’t want to. But if you fail the internal assessment at Di Jue, I’ll have no choice but to ask you to leave this department."
His gentle words carried a tone of authority and coldness.
Ling Siyu didn’t dare say more and quickly smiled.
"Don’t worry, Young Master Xiao, I’ll definitely pass the assessment!"
"I’m not the one who needs to worry or feel assured. This is your business."
Faced with Xiao Yize’s indifferent and chilly demeanor, Ling Siyu obediently shut her mouth this time.
"Xinxin, do you have any questions?"
Xiao Yize asked, turning to Yan Xinxin.
"I don’t have any questions."
Yan Xinxin smiled and spoke.
"I’ll take the training seriously and hope to pass the assessment successfully."
Hearing Xiao Yize wish Yan Xinxin good luck, Ling Siyu felt a surge of jealousy.
She refused to believe there was anything Yan Xinxin could possibly be better at than her!
On the 18th floor, in the CEO’s office.
Mo Chuxi held the paternity test results in his hands, flipping through them over and over again. He still couldn’t let them go.
Now he finally understood why he had been so anxious when witnessing Yan Chenxi’s car accident and injury.
Yet at the thought of the young woman who had given birth to him, he felt he didn’t even deserve to smile.
Perhaps the only consolation was that Yan Xinxin had belonged to him alone...
Yan Xinxin clocked out and rode back to the apartment in Mo Chuxi’s car.
The two little ones were already back, and Yan Xinxin saw the "pretty sister" Mo Chuxi had mentioned, who turned out to be the young and beautiful maid she had previously met at the Mo family estate.
As soon as Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin returned, the maid respectfully stepped away and left.
"Wow! What a beautiful bouquet~"
Spotting the bouquet of roses in Yan Xinxin’s arms, little Chenxi exclaimed in delight.
Yan Xinxin crouched down and smiled.
"How about I give this bouquet to little Chenxi?"
"Can I really have it, Xixi?" Little Chenxi asked hesitantly.
"Then... thank you, Xinxin Sis."
Mo Chuxi corrected him.
"From now on, don’t call her Xinxin Sis. Call her Mom. If you call her Mom, the bouquet will belong to Chenxi."
His expression was extremely stern. Just as Yan Xinxin worried that little Chenxi might be scared, the sweet sound of the little one’s voice rang out.
The soft, tender voice made her heart skip a beat.
Mo Chuxi smiled in satisfaction. Just as he was about to say something, the ringtone of his phone interrupted him.
He stepped aside to answer the call, while Yan Xinxin handed the bouquet to little Chenxi.
"Can you carry it? Do you need Xinxin Sis’s help?"
"Hmm... not Xinxin Sis, it’s Mama. Xinxin Sis is Chenxi’s Mama!"
Just as she was lost in thought over what little Chenxi had said, Yan Xinxin heard Mo Chuxi calling her name.
"I need to head out now."
"Now? Then dinner..."
"I’ll be back before dinner."
He spoke and turned away, leaving decisively.
"Alright then, Xi, you play with little Chenxi while Xinxin goes to make dinner."
Hardly had Mo Chuxi left when the doorbell rang.
Yan Xinxin turned to open the door, only to be met with the sorrowful face of Mu Qianshui.
"Yan Xinxin, I need to ask you for a favor."