CHAPTER 350: CHAPTER 350: CALLING HIM DAD RIGHT AWAY

Little Tuantuan wandered aimlessly down the street.

Before returning to the country, he did a lot of homework to understand the cultural differences between home and abroad.

But ironically, he didn’t quite understand how to navigate the traffic lights here.

So when he saw the green light and moved forward, he didn’t realize it was a turn signal.

A car came over, and because Little Tuantuan was too short, he was blocked by an electric bike passing by.

When the car noticed, it quickly braked.

But it still startled Little Tuantuan, making him sit on the ground with a thud.

The driver was also scared, his face turning pale.

The man in the car frowned and asked coldly, "What happened?"

The driver stammered, "Bo... boss, it seems like a child."

"Hit him?" The man’s voice turned icy.

At this moment, he saw Little Tuantuan sitting on the ground, looking at them with a bewildered expression, head tilted up.

Or maybe, he wasn’t even looking at them, just appeared bewildered.

With a jolt in his heart, his actions preceded his thoughts as he pushed open the car door and stepped out.

The driver quickly opened his door and went to the little figure sitting on the ground, thinking, Whose kid is this, looks so adorable.

"Hey little one, are you okay? Where are your mom and dad?"

The man also walked up to the little guy, now seeing him more clearly.

This kid... why does he look so familiar?

"Are you hurt?"

The man instinctively reached out and picked up the kid from the ground.

Though the weather wasn’t cold, sitting on the ground must still be quite chilly!

When he realized it, he was surprised to find himself feeling a pang of heartache for him.

How ridiculous, since when did he feel such tenderness?

"Daddy."

Little Tuantuan finally reacted, his eyes lighting up, and he immediately reached out to hug the man’s neck.

The driver was dumbfounded and quickly said, "Hey kid, don’t call people randomly like that, this isn’t your dad."

The man was also taken aback when the little one called him daddy.

But he didn’t stop him; for some reason, this "daddy" made him feel incredibly pleased.

Even more so than when his own son called him, it made him feel comfortable.

"Don’t tell him off, how old is he? Does he really understand?" The man scolded the driver irritably.

The driver felt awkward being reproached.

Thinking, Boss, I’m just looking out for you, right?

You forgot your own germophobia?

Usually when the young master clings to you, you never want to accept it, but now you’re holding someone else’s child?

"Where are your mom and dad?" the man also asked the little guy.

Little Tuantuan happily hugged his neck, saying joyfully, "Daddy, I’m Tuantuan, I came back to find you. I’m so glad I finally found you."

The man frowned, "Came back specifically to find me? Where did you come from?"

"I came from England, just got back today, didn’t expect to find you so soon." The little guy’s words were exceptionally clear, not at all nonsensical.

The man grew even more suspicious.

Just then, a traffic policeman came over, telling them not to stop the car in the middle of the road.

And asked what had happened.

The driver was about to explain to the officer, but the man stopped him with a glance.

"It’s nothing, the child ran out, just happened to bump into him."

"Daddy." Tuantuan cooperatively called out again, affectionately.

The traffic officer had no suspicions, just told them to watch the child and drive away quickly.

The man carried Little Tuantuan into the car.

The driver was dumbfounded.

Looking through the rearview mirror, seeing the boss place the little one by his side, he was completely baffled.

Having worked for him for two years, he’s never seen the boss treat anyone so kindly.

"Boss, home?" the driver asked.

"Not home, to Peak Road," the man instructed.

The driver nodded and immediately drove towards Peak Road.

At Peak Road, the man had a house, one even his wife didn’t know about.

"Chen Tan, come over to the house on Peak Road."

Upon arriving at the apartment on Peak Road, the man made a call to his assistant.

Very soon, Chen Tan arrived.

Seeing Little Tuantuan on the sofa eating snacks, he was equally stunned.

The child’s brow and eyes... why do they resemble the boss so much?

"Boss, whose kid is this?" Chen Tan asked.

The man looked at Little Tuantuan, the corners of his mouth slightly curved up, and said, "He says he’s my son."

"I really am your son, you are my dad," Little Tuantuan immediately chimed in.

The man asked, "You’re saying I’m your dad, who told you that? Your mom?"

Little Tuantuan jumped off the sofa and said with a serious face, "Your name is Zhan Hanjue, you’re thirty-four years old, a Scorpio. You have no special diet preference, like drinking plain water, and don’t like coffee, mom says it’s a very healthy habit. Oh, and you have mild germophobia, hate people dirtying your clothes. But just now when you held me, you didn’t mind, so we must have a deep father-son connection."

"Boss, he even knows your name," Chen Tan was utterly shocked.

Zhan Hanjue said, "That’s why I found it strange and brought him back."

"Boss, are you planning to..."

"Plan a paternity test for me, and don’t let anyone else know," Zhan Hanjue instructed.

Chen Tan nodded.

Hearing about a paternity test, Little Tuantuan immediately pulled out a strand of his hair and gave it to Chen Tan.

"You can use hair, I don’t want a blood test, it’s painful."

"You even know about these things?" Zhan Hanjue chuckled softly.

Little Tuantuan proudly said, "Of course, my mom’s a doctor and I’m quite smart, so I know these basic things."

"Your mom’s a doctor? Did your mom tell you what you just said? What’s her name?" Zhan Hanjue curiously asked.

"Ye Ningwan, my mom’s name is Ye Ningwan, dad, do you remember her? But about you, it’s not what mom told me, I hacked into her computer to see. She never talks about you, I asked, and she got angry."

Little Tuantuan pouted distressingly, appearing deeply saddened.

Upon hearing the name Ye Ningwan, Zhan Hanjue and Chen Tan were both stunned.

Chen Tan was more shocked, never expecting this little guy to be Miss Ye’s son.

Did Miss Ye leave because she was pregnant?

But why didn’t she say anything back then?

"Chen Tan, go do it immediately," Zhan Hanjue said with a calm gaze.

Chen Tan nodded and went to handle it right away.

Zhan Hanjue motioned for Little Tuantuan to come over.

Examining his brows and eyes closely, they did indeed resemble his own quite a bit.

Actually, the test was just for final confirmation.

Seeing the kid’s eyebrows and eyes, he already had an inkling.

"Has your mom returned yet? Why doesn’t she mention me?"

Little Tuantuan sighed and said, "Mom doesn’t want to come back, she says this place holds too many sad memories, prefers to see nothing. And she doesn’t talk about you to me because she’s worried I’d come back to find you. But I still managed to find out and sneaked back, dad, aren’t I brilliant!"

The little one lifted his chin proudly, showing an expression of "hurry up and praise me."