Chapter 49: Chapter 49: His Little Follower
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

When Great-grandpa Qin gets this stubborn, no one could say no.

When Qin Nanyu didn’t agree right away, the older man clutched his chest, “Hurry, get my medicine, my great-grandson, my heart…”

“Grandpa?” Qin Nanyu’s face changed, he couldn’t see how the older man was doing over the phone. His brows furrowed as he made a concession, “I promise you. I’ll take him with me tomorrow.”

“A promise is a promise!”

Qin Nanyu couldn’t see how the older man looked instantly revived when he got his way. He hung up and called his great-grandson to brag.

Qin Nanyu: “…”

“Sir, is the young master still grounded?” The housekeeper stood at the door. He asked when he saw Qin Nanyu preparing to leave.

Qin Nanyu stomped his feet and glared at his housekeeper.

Why did he have to mention it?

Didn’t he see how the boy is acting? He wouldn’t be grounded now with great-grandpa on his side.

The older man and the boy are both a pain in his behind.

Qin Nanyu massaged his throbbing temple and walked upstairs.

The next morning, he changed and got ready to leave. The housekeeper was already waiting with Qin Morui in the living room.

The boy was sleepy after getting up early. He rubbed his eyes with a fist.

The boy looked down at his suit, carefully inspecting it. When he noticed Qin Nanyu watching him, he turned his face away.

He used body language to say that he didn’t want to build a father-son relationship.

Perfect, Qin Nanyu felt the same way.

“He had breakfast?” Qin Nanyu asked the housekeeper.

The housekeeper nodded quickly. “Yes. I also have some snacks and milk for him in the car, in case he gets hungry later.”

Concerned, the housekeeper asked, “Sir, should we have the nanny come along?”

Everyone at the Qin house knows Qin Nanyu didn’t have a good relationship with his son. To have him take care of his son all-day is really worrisome.

“No need.” Qin Nanyu walked up and led his son out the door.

After a few steps, he realized the boy’s short strides couldn’t catch up to his.

When the housekeeper was about to say the boy could be carried, Qin Nanyu already let go of the boy and said coldly, “If your legs are short, just walk faster. Don’t waste my time.”

The housekeeper: “…”

Sir, are you trying to build a relationship with the boy? Or are you tossing him out?

Regardless of the housekeeper’s worries, Qin Nanyu left with the boy in tow.

Neither father and son talked in the car.

Qin Nanyu read over some papers. His son played with a Rubix cube, breaking it apart and putting it together again.

The man and his son had the same face and focused expression; they looked like carbon copies of each other.

The biggest similarity was the disgust on their faces as they looked at each other.

It was a true emotion of aversion.

Right before they reached Jiangcheng University, Qin Nanyu’s assistant said, “Boss, every member of the lab is there already, are we heading over there?”

“Yes.” Qin Nanyu answered and closed his files.

When the car stopped by the lab building, his gaze swept past his little follower for the day. His brows knitted together.

“Let me off first. Take him to the parking lot with you. You don’t have to follow me. Just take him around the campus, as long as he’s not near me.”