After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage

Chapter 999: Chapter 999: Then Shall I Leave?

The next day, when Lin Gantang woke up, she heard Wen Yanqing on the phone. It turned out Wen Rendong was asking if they were going to be at home today.

Wen Yanqing directly said he had plans for the day.

“I told him, later we’ll still follow the original plan to go back to your dad’s,” Wen Yanqing said.

When Wen Yanqing finished arranging his work and went to the Lin family with Lin Gantang, the moment they entered the living room, they saw Wen Rendong sitting shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Lin.

The two were holding papers and conversing back and forth.

Wen Rendong looked up at the sound of footsteps, and Mr. Lin even got up straight away and came over to Lin Gantang, pulling her arm and looking her over several times.

“Gantang is fine,” Wen Yanqing said.

There had been an incident on the yacht, and they had come back specifically because they were afraid Mr. Lin would worry – Wen Yanqing knew Mr. Lin wouldn’t be at ease until he saw for himself.

He looked up briefly at Wen Rendong and was quite surprised that Wen Rendong had come.

“Who’s worried about her? I just wanted to see if she’s gotten fatter,” Lin Mingzhuo insisted stubbornly. After letting go and sitting back down next to Wen Rendong, he absolutely would not admit his concern, “In-law, let’s continue our discussion. When the time comes, we’ll go and check the place out ourselves.”

Wen Rendong’s gaze also shifted away from Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing, saying, “Sure, should we set a time to go together?”

“What inspection? Has the company drawn up a new plan?” Lin Gantang, who was clueless, asked and moved forward to take a look.

What she saw were the “Kindergarten Educational Qualification Survey Reports” in their hands.

Lin Gantang: “…” With your serious faces, I thought you were holding a multi-billion-dollar project.

Even Wen Yanqing couldn’t help but rub his forehead at the sight.

“Dad, is your amusement park built yet?” Wen Yanqing asked helplessly.

Wen Rendong had come to the Lin family specifically because of his son and daughter-in-law, no matter if they were home or not. If the mountain won’t come to me, am I not allowed to come to the mountain? But as soon as he sat down, he saw Mr. Lin with the plans and felt at once that there was much potential here.

As someone who had raised a son and a daughter, he clearly had more experience in education than himself, Wen Rendong reflected deeply and felt he should keep up, hence the scene just now.

“The amusement park isn’t built yet, but that doesn’t stop me from finding a kindergarten. Isn’t it important to be concerned about the child’s schooling?” Wen Rendong said.

Lin Mingzhuo nodded, “The in-law is right.”

“If the outside ones aren’t good, I can register one early, bring in the best teachers, and hire the most patient kindergarten teachers.”

Lin Mingzhuo agreed, “The in-law is thorough in consideration.”

“So, does this mean that we should also start paying attention to the elementary school?” Wen Rendong pondered.

Lin Mingzhuo supported, “The in-law is forward-thinking.”

Wen Rendong let out a hiss, frowning, “Now that I think about it, I still have a lot of homework to do.”

Lin Mingzhuo encouraged, “It’s what we, as grandpas, are supposed to do.”

Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing both fell silent in unison.

It was clear now, Mr. Lin was the one egging it on.

With this tactic, Wen Rendong won’t have any spare time before the child turns three.

Lin Gantang looked at the two men, “You’re both busy, so can I leave?”

“Leave? You just got here, why would you leave?” Mr. Lin put down what he was holding, “Aren’t you guys going to fill me in on that issue with someone surnamed Feng?”

Wen Yanqing took the warm water that Auntie Zhang brought over, handed it to Lin Gantang, and informed them about what had happened on the yacht. He then said, “The rest will be followed up by my team of lawyers here. There won’t be any more slip-ups.”

Wen Rendong, who had been frowning all along, now had an even deeper furrow in his brow, not daring to imagine what his son would have become if something had happened to Gantang, “I’ve already consulted, and Feng Yangyang’s crimes are enough to warrant the death sentence. The in-law doesn’t need to worry about any future trouble.”

Lin Mingzhuo’s face still didn’t look good, “Thankfully, Tangtang and the Xing family’s girl are fine. Someone like her, better off dead.”