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The New Yacht – Taking the Baby Out to Sea

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Of course, Grandpa wasn’t worried; he knew Chi Yao’s character well. That person would never let himself suffer unfairly.

The fact that this man could bring the baby here meant that Chi Yao had allowed it to some extent.

Grandpa was angry, but he was also reasonable. Seeing Fu Rong’s humble demeanor, it was clear that he was a proud person who was willing to lower himself in front of Chi Yao and the baby. He was always in a subordinate position; this wasn’t a disguise, Grandpa could tell.

“You young people need to know your limits. I won’t interfere in your relationship with Chi Yao, but if you hurt Chi Yao and the baby, don’t blame me for being ruthless if I find out.” Grandpa laid down the law to prevent any future misunderstandings.

Seeing the sternness in Grandpa’s words, Fu Rong understood that he was already making concessions. Holding the baby, he thanked Grandpa for allowing him to take care of Chi Yao and promised that he would look after both father and son.

Grandpa thought Fu Rong was just here to discuss a matter, but he ended up staying for lunch.

The nanny was there too, but it was Fu Rong who took care of the baby. It was as if he was trying to prove himself to Grandpa; everything was done quite professionally, so Grandpa started to believe Fu Rong’s words.

In the afternoon, while the baby was napping, Fu Rong went to the backyard to help Grandpa tend to the garden. He had learned quite a few new skills, some of which he never thought he would need. Initially, it was to take better care of Chi Yao and the baby, but after learning, he found these skills quite enjoyable.

For instance, when it came to gardening, he was quite adept. Without Grandpa needing to point things out, Fu Rong did a great job and even recommended some plants to Grandpa, promising to bring them over in a few days instead of making Grandpa buy them.

That evening, Fu Rong didn’t return home after dinner. The baby hadn’t seen Chi Yao for a while and clearly missed his father. Fu Rong bid goodbye to Grandpa and took the baby home.

When they arrived, Chi Yao was already back. He hadn’t seen Fu Rong and the baby in the house and thought they were at the office, even considering going out to pick them up but before he could leave further from his house, Fu Rong and the baby returned.

Seeing Fu Rong’s demeanor, Chi Yao sensed that they hadn’t come from the office. He stared at him for a moment.

Fu Rong quickly explained where he had been during the day—he had gone to Chi Yao’s grandfather’s house.

Chi Yao was surprised. “Grandpa didn’t hit you?”

Chi Yao knew his grandfather’s character; he had gotten hit before, so it would be even more likely for Fu Rong, a stranger.

“He did,” Fu Rong replied. He definitely deserved it, but oddly enough, he felt a sense of relief after getting hit.

That was better than being directly dismissed coldly.

“Then it seems it didn’t hurt,” Chi Yao joked.

He took the baby in his arms, and the moment the baby was in Chi Yao’s embrace, he became happy, burrowing into Chi Yao and hugging his neck with his small hands.

“Alright, let’s go inside.”

When they entered the house, the housekeeper had already prepared dinner. The baby had just finished his formula, so Chi Yao didn’t feed him again.

Fu Rong took the baby from Chi Yao, but the baby was reluctant and clung to Chi Yao’s clothes. Fu Rong bent down to kiss the baby’s small hand, coaxing him to let go. “Dad needs to eat; otherwise, he’ll be hungry.”

The baby either understood or didn’t, but he indeed let go.

Chi Yao ate first. Fu Rong, holding the baby, didn’t eat much since he already ate at Grandpa’s house.

Before going to Grandpa’s house, Fu Rong had made a lot of mental preparations, worried that Grandpa wouldn’t agree. He had thought of many ways to approach it, but in the end, he used the simplest one.

As Fu Rong sat inside, he felt an unusual warmth; this was Chi Yao’s home, and it felt like his own home too.

After dinner, Chi Yao asked the housekeeper to prepare a guest room, indicating that Fu Rong could sleep over that night.

However, Fu Rong declined, not explaining much. Later that night, he left.

The next morning, Fu Rong came back, dragging a suitcase filled with clothes.

Another reason for leaving last night was that he was too excited and worried he wouldn’t be able to sleep with Chi Yao so close next door. He didn’t want to end up sneaking into Chi Yao’s room in the middle of the night and disturbing his sleep.

So, he returned to his own place.

After a night of calm reflection, Fu Rong thought everything would be fine today.

But once he moved in, Fu Rong realized he had underestimated the situation.

He didn’t even want to go to the office; he could let the management handle everything. He wouldn’t mind being a stay-at-home dad.

That morning, Chi Yao asked Fu Rong if he wanted them to go to work together. Although their offices weren’t in the same location, they weren’t too far apart; the drive only took about twenty minutes.

Of course, Fu Rong was eager to go to work with his wife. Chi Yao wanted to bring the baby, but Fu Rong stopped him, reasoning that there wasn’t much for the baby at Chi Yao’s place, while Fu Rong had everything set up in his office. It would be better for the baby to be with him, and he promised to take good care of the little one.

What Fu Rong said was true; he had taken care of the baby before, and Chi Yao had seen how well it was done, so he didn’t need to worry.

Chi Yao loved the baby, but he gradually realized that he might not be as good at taking care of the baby as Fu Rong was. It was better to leave it to Fu Rong, who was more than willing to do so.

It was a bit of a relief for him; during the pregnancy, Chi Yao hadn’t said much, but his mentality had been affected. Having a life inside him was bound to have some impact.

Having a child changed one’s life, but occasionally returning to their previous routine still appealed to Chi Yao.

When the baby was with Fu Rong, Chi Yao would occasionally check by asking Fu Rong through messages, and Fu Rong would send messages with photos of the baby or updates on what he was doing.

Chi Yao didn’t have much work at the office; sometimes he was busy, but he also had time to catch up with Xue Zhongming and the others.

Some of the friends around have changed a bit; they seem to be more genuine now. Those who used to specifically seek out Chi Yao to pay for them and act like a sucker are still around, but they don’t do that much anymore, because they’ve been stopped by Xue Zhongming and Chang Feng.

Chi Yao had done too many favors for them, to the point where both felt that if they didn’t start giving back, they would seem heartless. So, they also made sure to remind those hangers-on^[1]a person who remains in a place or joins a group, another person, etc., especially in the hope or expectation of personal gain, even though their presence may be neither wanted nor needed. around them.

Chi Yao’s relationship with Fu Rong wasn’t publicly broadcast, but those who needed to know were aware of it. Chi Yao had offended quite a few people before, and some held grudges, wanting revenge. But with Fu Rong by Chi Yao’s side, not only did they give up on any thought of revenge, they almost wanted to rush over and beg Chi Yao to hit them instead.

Many people were now trying to get close to Chi Yao, but before Chi Yao could say anything, Xue Zhongming and the others found excuses to shoo them away.

There were always pests around. Xue Zhongming joked that if Chi Yao didn’t beat someone up soon, maybe he should send someone to the hospital.

With a playful tone, Chi Yao looked at Xue Zhongming, smiling, “Like beating you?”

Xue Zhongming froze and quickly backed away, “I was just kidding!”

“Oh right, I almost forgot. How’s the amusement park on the island coming along?”

That was something from last year, when Qu Liang was working on it. Chi Yao hadn’t seen Qu Liang lately and wondered what he’d been up to.

“The amusement park is finished and already in use,” Xue Zhongming replied, having followed up on it a bit.

“Great. I’ll find some time to check it out.” Chi Yao thought about how he hadn’t taken the baby on a proper trip yet. The scenery on that island was beautiful, which was why he had chosen it, with its peaceful surroundings and clear blue waters.

“Sure, I’ll set up a time,” Xue Zhongming offered to take care of the arrangements.

“Speaking of which, Qu Liang seems to be chasing after a small influencer, one you’ve met before, Chi Yao.”

Xue Zhongming’s gossiping spirit was stirred.

“Who?” Chi Yao’s curiosity was piqued.

“Remember that girl on the cruise? The one with slightly wavy hair? She’s the one who suggested that guy who climbed out of the water to strip and run around.”

With that description, Chi Yao remembered. He had a bit of an impression, and she seemed like a nice girl. He kind of liked her.

“Why not have Qu Liang invite her along?”

“I doubt it. She turned him down. Looks like he’s not into her type.”

“I think she’d probably like someone more like you, Chi Yao.”

“Invite her in my name then.” Since she liked him, he might as well do the inviting himself.

“Got it.” Xue Zhongming was eager to see some drama unfold, happy to add some excitement since everyone had free time.

From Xue Zhongming’s expression, Chi Yao could tell what he was thinking. He couldn’t deny it; he was a bit curious too.

Chi Yao later mentioned the amusement park trip to Fu Rong, who didn’t say much at the time. The next day, Fu Rong suddenly told Chi Yao that he’d bought a yacht—two stories tall, with a nursery already set up inside.

When it came to things related to Chi Yao and the baby, Fu Rong always made sure to handle them right away.

Since the yacht was ready, there was no need for Xue Zhongming to arrange anything. Chi Yao contacted Xue Zhongming and told him to gather the others to meet on Fu Rong’s yacht.

The influencer/actress girl, when invited, initially thought Xue Zhongming was tricking her, trying to match her up with Qu Liang. She didn’t want to go, but Xue Zhongming clarified that it was Chi Yao’s invitation.

Whether true or not, the girl remembered meeting Chi Yao last year. Since then, his face had stayed in her memory.

Although she knew Chi Yao wouldn’t be interested in her, and she had no expectations, the chance to see him again was rare.

The girl went and brought a few friends along, fellow streamers with similar personalities.

They arrived early, thinking they’d be the first ones there, but Chi Yao was already on the yacht.

It wasn’t just Chi Yao—there was another man with him. The man had a soft look in his eyes, but his whole aura carried a kind of “stay away” pressure.

Chi Yao was holding a baby in his arms. They were by the sea, but the breeze was warm, so Chi Yao and the baby were outside.

It was the baby’s first time seeing the ocean, and it seemed to really enjoy it, babbling happily.

Fu Rong reached over to straighten the baby’s clothes, making sure the wind didn’t catch them. The girls watching the scene felt warmth and envy.

The influencer girl, though invited by Chi Yao, knew immediately upon seeing him that even if she walked right up to him, he wouldn’t look her way.

His attention had long been captured by the child in his arms and the man beside him.

The girl and her friends moved aside and soon spotted Qu Liang. She had prepared herself to see him, but still frowned when he appeared.

Qu Liang, seeing the girl he liked, wanted to approach her right away, but someone tapped the table near him. He turned to see Xue Zhongming, remembering his earlier advice: the girl was here because of Chi Yao. Qu Liang stepped back a little but kept his eyes on her.

The girl, realizing he wasn’t coming over and seemed to be hesitating, figured it was because of Chi Yao’s presence.

Though there were many powerful and influential people around, the girl wasn’t interested in that. She preferred her own work, which earned her money in a way that felt more comfortable to her than taking shortcuts through such connections.