Daddy CEO's Beloved Wife



Too bad that Ran Xueyi found out about his affair so soon. If he was a bit too careful, she would have been his until he threw her away. 

Yang Baihua was full of remorse because he couldn't get the woman that everyone was admiring and idolizing from afar like a star dazzling in the sky. He was a step away from hooking that star, but it was all his doing that she ended up running away. 

"Dear?" 

A woman appeared to stand by the opened door. It was Song Qian, the mother of his child.

Yang Baihua still hadn't recovered from his intrusive thoughts when she arrived. The page where he had been on was still on the laptop screen. Song Qian didn't know what he was up to and only saw a mystifying line of words. 

"What's this?" Song Qian moved closer to reread the words on the screen. 

At this moment, Yang Baihua folded the laptop to a close. He looked like someone who had been browsing illegal and adult sites. 

Flustered, Yang Baihua roared, "What are you doing here?!" 

Song Qian was used to him yelling at her, but this was a bit too sudden, alright? What did she do wrong? 

"I came here because you weren't in your bed. I just want to see if you want me to get you something to drink." Song Qian felt so wronged after being yelled at. But this was the man who chose her in the end so despite her feeling irritated by him, Song Qian still placed her hands on his shoulders and massaged him. 

If it were other days, maybe Yang Baihua would be appreciative of her and her intimate actions, but at this moment, he was annoyed by her sudden appearance and just wanted her to disappear from his eyes. 

Yang Baihua smacked her hands away from him and glared at her, "There's a lot of maids in the house, why are you still running around like this? Do you think what I'm giving to you isn't enough so you have to steal their jobs?" 

Song Qian didn't think he would take her initiative into a different light. "Yang Baihua, what are you talking about?" 

Yang Baihua sneered: "Qian, stop acting up. You may be the mother of my child but Ran Yue is still the madam recognized by my parents. Do not do anything that will make me lose face. You should look at the other madams in the city and learn from them!" 

These few years, Yang Baihua had been mocked by his peers. They used to call him a king who had created a harem in the modern world. But lately, they had been laughing behind his back. 

And it was all because Song Qian couldn't meet the standard of a madam from a wealthy family. Although, she was being kept as his mistress, she was still the mother of his child, the next heir of the Yang family. 

Song Qian's background was poor. Her family was nothing but all troublesome people who had too many debts. He even had to pay all their debts off so her family could be saved. But they still didn't know when to stop and kept on asking for money from him! 

Previously, Yang Baihua ignored it and didn't say anything. Song Qian is his first love and he had the money to give her family a great life. But the more he spoiled her, the more ignorant and arrogant she became. 

A few days ago, she got into a fight with one of his wealthy friends. Yang Baihua only heard about it when that said friend ended up pulling out from one of the Yang Corporation's projects, making him lose more than a hundred million worth of funds.

With this, even if Yang Baihua had all his love centered on Song Qian, he still saw the defects in her. He started to question himself whether he should keep on spoiling her like this because she's the mother of his child. 

Song Qian pouted and whined, "That's not what you said last time." 

"That's before I lost a hundred million because of you!" 

Song Qian bit her lips and couldn't utter a word. She knew that if she went against him now, he would only feel irritated at her. 

"Alright, I already admitted it was my mistake. I'm sorry." Song Qian stepped back. "But are you just going to let Ran Yue be?"

"What do you mean?" 

"She took her things last night while you were on a business trip. She said that she'll stay somewhere else because she had to shoot a film, but why have I not heard about her getting a new film? Did she perhaps lie to me?" Song Qian stared at him, looking somewhat at loss for words. 

"What?" Yang Baihua seemed more confused than her. What was she talking about? 

Song Qian hated that the man she loved was a little slow in the head and she had to tell him everything word for word. She resumed looking pitiful and said, "Nothing, I just feel that something is wrong with her… These past few months, the laundry lady kept on complaining to me about the strange smell that was on Ran Yue's clothes. Ah, I remember, the maid cleaning her room also mentioned that she found a watch belonging to a male… Yang Baihua? Hey, what's wrong with you? You look a bit pale, are you okay?" 

"Shut up!" Yang Baihua stared at her, then with a grim expression, he asked her, "Did they really say that?' 

Song Qian nodded, "Yes. But I must have misheard them. Ah, should I tell them to come here so you can ask them yourself?" 

Yang Baihua shook his head, "No need. Return to your room and look after our son. I'm going out." 

After he said this, he stood up and wore his jacket. Without a word to her, Yang Baihua went downstairs and left in his car. 

Looking outside the window, Song Qian didn't stop smile that appeared on her lips.