After leaving Jun's house, Dongfang Rao went back to her small apartment and lay down to rest. Luo Zikai called her.

"Rao Rao... There is something I want to tell you." Luo Zikai's voice was hesitant.

Dongfang Rao sat up straight, probably knowing what Luo Zikai was going to say, her expression became serious, and there was a chill in her eyes, "Speak."

"Jun Lian Jing was born." Luo Zikai said.

This news is definitely bad news for Dongfang Rao.

Ever since Lian Jingjun was pregnant, Dongfang Yanlong placed her somewhere to raise her baby. It wasn't until yesterday that she was about to give birth that she got the news from the hospital that she was hospitalized.

A son was born this morning.

Dongfang Rao had expected it a long time ago. With Lian Jingjun's temperament, she would only come out to dance when she was falsely pregnant. If she was really pregnant, she would definitely be more careful than anyone else.

Hearing Luo Zikai's words, Dongfang Rao was silent for a long time, "I see, I'll go back tomorrow."

Lian Jingjun really gave birth to a son...

It seems that the Dongfang family, which has finally calmed down, will not be calm again.

"Rao Rao, now that she has someone to rely on, you must be careful." Luo Zikai said.

Dongfang Rao smiled, "I understand."

She is no longer the former Dongfang Rao, she knows who Lian Jingjun is, and she knows how to deal with it.

In the past six months, apart from exercising herself every day, she has also enhanced her understanding of the business world. Although there is still a lot of room for improvement, she is already very satisfied.

But now that Lian Jingjun's son was born, she was a little worried.

He hates himself even more for not being able to truly defeat Dongfang Yanlong and Lian Jingjun.

The next day, Dongfang Rao took an early flight back to Qingcheng. News about Lian Jingjun's happy son had spread in the newspapers. Dongfang Rao didn't want to be surrounded by reporters, so she left the airport in a low-key manner wearing a hat.

Back at the old house, Dongfang Yanlong was talking to the old man.

"Dad, you didn't see how cute Zhaolin is, he's just like what I've seen, and the fortune teller even said that his horoscope is good, and he will definitely be promising in the future." Middle-aged having a son, how happy is Dongfang Yanlong? She couldn't stop it, she wished the whole world knew that he had a son.

The old man lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "So, what are you going to do?"

After this period of recuperation, the old man's health has improved a lot, and he is able to walk by himself with crutches.

"Dad, why is Zhaolin my only son, you have to admit him." Dongfang Yanlong said.

"Whether I admit it or not will affect you? Don't tell me you won't consider him your son if I don't admit it?" The old man Dongfang asked back.

Dongfang Yanlong had no choice but to say, "When Rao Rao was born, you said that you would give her 5.00% of the shares when she reached the age of eighteen. It's fine if Yao Yao doesn't have one, but Zhao Lin can't."

After all, I just want the shares of Mr. Dongfang.

For his son's thoughts, the old man didn't even bother to show his contempt.

"You own [-]% of the shares. You can give your son as much as you want, and I will not stop you." The old man said lightly.

It is impossible to take a penny from him and give it to Lian Jingjun's son!

Dongfang Yanlong didn't expect the old man Dongfang to be so heartless, "Dad, don't you want a grandson anymore? That's your only grandson!"

"I only have one granddaughter, Rao Rao!" Old Man Dongfang said firmly.

"Dad!" Dongfang Yanlong almost jumped up.

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