Chapter 9 * The Richest Person *

Cheng liyue, stroked her son's little head. With a smile on her lips, she said,. " Alright, didn't I tell you before? Back then, mommy didn't even know who your father was, so let's  not search for daddy, okay?"

" Mommy, I heard that it's popular now to have a Godfather. You wait, someday I'll find one to support you. " The little boy said with arms akimbo.

After hearing this, cheng liyue burst out laughing. Looking at her little boy, she said. " No,  mommy doesn't need you to find a Godfather!

Mommy is able to protect myself, and also you.

The little boy pursed his lips, stubbornly holding on to that though.

" Mommy still has some work to do. Why don't, I ask aunt weiwei to bring you out  for a meal?

With his hands in hers, cheng liyue led her son to her office. She said to tang weiwei, xiao Ze hasn't had his lunch yet. Can you take him out, buy some buns and the like for him to eat?

"Sure!! Leave it to me? I know a good patisserie nearby!"

Turning to the little boy, tang weiwei, smile brightly.

"Go on then! Mommy may be working late, so make sure to eat to your fill.'" cheng liyue gave him a little nudge.

The little boy nodded." Okay, mommy, I'll bring back some cake for you."

"Alright, mommy will wait for it."

Cheng liyue, smile and petted  him on his head. After cheng liyue had cautioned them to pay attention when crossing the road, Tang weiwei left  withe the little boys, hand  clutched in hers.

Behind her, linda walked in and asked, " liyue, how did it go?"

" I'm aquatinted with this Mrs. Lu 

She's not someone with good intentions. She care here specifically for me.'' cheng liyue bluntly said.

" What do you mean? How is it that  she came her specifically for you?" Linda was puzzled.

Cheng liyue let out a shaky breath.

" This was the woman, who collude with my ex-husband to set me up and had me driven out of the  Lu family. She is now the present Mrs. Lu.

" What? That's here? Liyue, I'll have to trouble you. For you to have to deal with the people from Lu family so quickly, after your return, will this difficult for you,?"

" Since, I've made my return to this city, sooner or later, I would still have to face them.... I'm prepared."

       "For xiao Ze sake?"

" That's right. I've only my son in my mind now. As long as it's for xiao Ze,  I'll set aside whatever grudge  I hold.

" To be a mother, is to be strong. Good on you. I'm now considering whether to switch the designer working for you."

" She would definitely refused. She chose me in order to make things difficult for me. She didn't lay down any requirement, which means that I would have to designed everything. In any case,  I'll do my best.

Cheng liyue, calmly said. Her reserved terperament was at odds, with her youthful countenance.

"Alright, when you're done with your sketch, let  me have a look.

Then, we'll show it to Mrs. Lu, to see what modification she would like to make.

" En!!!!       " Then, I'll have to trouble you."

"It's my duty." Cheng liyue smiled lightly.

After linda left, cheng liyue found it hard to devote  herself wholeheartedly, to designing jewelry for the woman she hate the most. 

Cought up in resentment, for the very first time she was faced with an artist block. Her mind was filled with images  of shen junyao's, despicable face from the past.

Tang weiwei gripped the little boy's hand  in hers,. He wasn't like other kids  running around all over the place. Even when  crossing the street, he understood and observe the road, safety rules which surprised Tang weiwei.

Thinking of her three years old nephew, it seemed like her whole family, was always chasing after his little butt all day long, tidying up this and that once the road, his little butt  would run amok causing chaos. How could he possibly, compared to this obedient and sensible little fellow?

The little boy, turned to look, at the pyramid-like skyscraper. He coriously asked, tang weiwei. " Aunt, who  does this building belong to?

A reverent expression immediately appeared on tang weiwei face.

" That's the building of the richest person in our city."

"What does the richest person look like? He asked with an inquistive look on his face.