[R18] Peach – “Peach” Chapter 38 [English]

Are you in such a hurry?

In the living room.

Uncle Fu glanced at the big clock in the living room several times, pacing back and forth anxiously.

The clock struck the second time on the hour, and the sound was crisp and sweet, echoing in the unusually empty living room.

Uncle Fu sighed lightly, bent his waist, and asked tentatively: “Master, how about I inform the young master again?”

“Tsk.” It was a very impatient voice.

The old man sitting in the middle of the sofa is wearing a neat and simple Chinese tunic suit. There is a crutch with a carved dragon head between his legs. His hands are folded on it. There are scars of varying depths on the back of his hands, reflecting the vicissitudes of the old man’s first half of life.

He’s face is thin, but not revealing. Although his eye sockets are deep, his eyes are dark and gleaming with cold light, giving people a sense of oppression without anger or authority.

The newspaper he had read over and over was folded and put aside.

He stroked his well-trimmed goatee and glanced at Fu Bo.

“When will your wooden fish head finally wake up? You’ve been with me for so many years and you don’t even have this bit of vision?”

The tone is mellow and cold, but it has a teasing tone.

Uncle Fu has always been respectful to the old man, so he hurriedly continued: “This is what I taught you.”

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, “Make me a cup of ginseng tea.”

Uncle Fu responded softly, turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he heard the old man shouting from behind, “Get some sweet-scented osmanthus cake too.”

I was thinking in my mind: “This brat, you just made me wait until I got hungry.”

When he turned back, he glanced at the clock. The old man smiled slightly and reopened the folded newspaper.

This moment and a half, I’m afraid it will be endless.

By the time Qin Mo came downstairs in a hurry, the old man had already finished Xiaodie’s sweet-scented osmanthus cake and was savoring the aroma of tea.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his grandson’s calm figure on the stairs. He squinted and continued drinking tea, pretending not to notice.

When Uncle Fu saw him coming downstairs, he immediately went to greet him and complained in a low voice, “Master, master, he has been waiting…”

“Cough cough cough…” There were a few heavier coughs.

Fu Bo wisely shut up and quietly stepped aside.

When Qin Mo took his seat, the old man looked directly at him, his brows raised, with a bit of a smile.

“Are you finally willing to come down and see me?”

Qin Mo knew his grandfather’s personality and habits so well that he automatically ignored these words in his mind and just said, “I kept you waiting, grandpa.”

The old man was not in the mood to chat with him. He put down the tea cup and leaned against the soft sofa. He raised his head slightly and his beard was about to rise to the sky with the movement.

“Is that girl upstairs?”

“Who?” Qin Mo answered calmly.

The old man looked at him with disdain, “Why, are you still pretending to be stupid with me?”

Qin Mo didn’t reply. He crossed his legs lazily, supported his head with one hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was a little tired.

He has been taking care of the little girl non-stop for the past two days. The old man also knows it, so he is so curious about what kind of little girl can make his indifferent grandson so interested.

“When will you bring me to see you?”

After a few seconds of silence.

Qin Mo replied in a slightly hoarse voice, “Let her get better.”

“Haha.” The old man sneered without giving any dignity, “I’m not feeling well, so you can wait for me for 3 hours. Now it’s better. Do I have to wait for you for a whole day?”

Qin Mo suddenly chuckled, this old man was still as childish as ever.

Obviously he has a rich life experience and can write an autobiography, but under his majestic and cold appearance, he always hides a pure and pure childlike innocence.

It’s really rare.

Qin Mo looked up at he and asked calmly: “You came all the way here just to talk about this?”

The old man’s smile gradually faded, but the boy still had the same temper and would get impatient after just a few words of teasing.

Uncle Fu, who was standing aside, finally gained insight and hurriedly handed the old man a document.

The old man’s dry and strong fingertips lightly rubbed the edge of the document a few times, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

“You promised me something, haven’t you forgotten it?” He threw the document in front of Qin Mo and asked in a deep voice.

“No.” Qin Mo answered quickly and firmly.

The old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyebrows, “I thought I would never be able to wait for this day in my life.”

The cane tapped on the coffee table, “Look at the equity transfer document. It’s okay to sign it. There are still many things to deal with later.”

Qin Mo leaned forward and flipped through the documents casually, raising the corners of his lips slightly, “Are you so anxious?”

“As for that.” The old man responded cheerfully, his tone was urgent, “Be careful not to regret it.”

The business empire built by Mr. Shao is what many people dream of, but Qin Mo has no interest in it.

The old man intends to train him to be his heir, and he knows it in his heart.

So I have been resisting.

In the past, his temperament was cold and his tone of resistance was chilling.

But the old man has a big heart, and even though he has been rejected countless times with cold words, he still doesn’t give up.

On the day of he’s 70th birthday, he had the aura of a birthday star and knew Qin Mo’s deep respect for him, so he asked Qin Mo for a deal.

From now on, no matter whether Qin Mo uses ST’s power in any form, he must unconditionally take over the old man’s position.

Take over the huge st group.

This kind of promise actually means little to Qin Mo, whether he agrees or not.

Agree, it doesn’t matter if the old man is happy.

For so many years, he has been as cold as water and indifferent to the world, living in a miserable world with only himself.

After all, even if he does not accept it for the rest of his life, his material life will not be affected at all.

At that time, he did not expect that a villain would suddenly break into his world, breaking all the taboos in his heart, making him feel distressed, and causing him to unconsciously develop a strong desire for protection.

The desire is so strong that even if he takes over this heavy burden for her, he will not complain.

Being able to protect her is now more important than anything else in life for Qin Mo.

The file was turned to the last page, and he signed his name at the signature place with an expressionless face.

He raised his head and looked at the old man, “Are you relieved now?”

The old man was stunned for a moment, then took the document with trembling fingers and stared at Qin Mo’s vigorous handwriting for a while.

A seemingly random property transfer is actually worth billions of equity transactions.

Soon, Qin Mo will become the largest shareholder of ST Group and the youngest group president.

The old man showed a pleasant smile. After persisting for so many years, he finally waited for the day when he retired after success.

The old man feels extremely relieved to have given Qin Mo his hard work for most of his life.

After finishing the business, the old man started teasing his grandson without any scruples.

“I’m just curious, what kind of girl is she that can charm you into five souls and three realms?”

Qin Mo didn’t feel comfortable listening to the last word, his brows furrowed slightly and his tone was slightly lower.

“Grandpa.”

Like a slight warning.

The old man was in a good mood, so he naturally didn’t care about him. He twisted his goat’s beard several times with his fingers and smiled at the corners of his eyes.

“To be honest, I have to thank her. Without her, I would have waited until the day I died before you would take over.”

“Ahem, cough, cough.” Uncle Fu coughed a few times in fright and shouted, “Master.”

The old man didn’t take it seriously. He had been through fire and sword in the first half of his life. He tabooed such things and never took it seriously.

He took a sip of tea and asked persistently, “Tell grandpa?”

Qin Mo didn’t want to pay attention to it, but the old man’s temper really made him anxious. If he wanted to rush up to see the girl, no one could stop him.

“She…” As soon as he’s voice came out, he softened inexplicably, and there was a bit of warmth in his brows.

He said: “She is very good.”

It’s not that I’m short of words, it’s just that he thinks that all the adjectives in the world cannot sum up her beauty.

The shadow of childhood is like God removing a solid rib from his body. His incomplete spiritual world is filled with lonely and desolate dreams all day long.

And Lin Siwan, like God’s last mercy to him, she is impartial and fills the gap that was cut off.

The image of not long ago suddenly flashed through his mind, the little girl’s shy face, her pleas for pleasure, setting up an airtight net in his body, just wanting him to be buried more tightly in her soft and bone-like body.

The corners of he’s mouth were slightly hooked inadvertently, his pupils gradually dilated, and all he could see before his eyes was the cute look of a little girl acting coquettishly.

Really, every part of it is adorable.

The old man saw it in his eyes, turned his head and looked at Uncle Fu for a second, and the two smiled at each other.

As the saying goes, one thing brings another down. It seems that this boy was eaten to death by the girl.

Thinking like this, his curiosity about that girl grew several inches more.

The old man made a gesture to get up, and Uncle Fu quickly waited on him.

He pretended to be angry and said, “Okay, okay, I, the old man, should be smarter and leave early, so as not to dampen your interest.”

Qin Mo stood up and cooperated with Uncle Fu, supporting the old man from left to right.

After moving he into the car, the old man suddenly said: “In three days, the group will hold a large-scale chamber of commerce.”

He turned his head to look at Qin Mo, his eyes distant, “Your appointment will also be announced on that day.”

Qin Mo didn’t reply.

The next second the car started, he suddenly said, “Remember to take that girl with you.”

Before Qin Mo responded, the car started to move. The old man stretched out his head in a roar, his snow-white beard floating in the air.

The voice was high-pitched and he shouted several times.

“Don’t forget…don’t forget…don’t forget…”