Chapter 1545: Can I Enter the Delivery Room?

Feng Huaijin sneered, "From today on, none of the brands under Ao Shi Group will have any business dealings with the Ling Family. Does Miss Ling still want to call the police on me?"

Ling Chenyu looked at Feng Huaijin in disbelief, "What did you say? Are you crazy?"

The Ling Family indeed cannot compare to the Feng Family, but they are nonetheless one of the top prominent families in Jiangzhou Prefecture, with numerous significant industries under their name.

Seventh Master Feng really won’t collaborate with their family anymore? How much money would this mean losing?

Billions!

This is terrifying.

But what’s most important is... Ao Shi Group is currently developing chips and has received strong support from the government, long surpassing the Ling Family.

Ao Shi Group not collaborating with the Ling Family will be most detrimental to the Ling Family, not Ao Shi Group!

The brands under Ao Shi Group cover various industries, which is practically aiming to crush the Ling Family!

Feng Huaijin coldly uttered one word: "Leave."

He didn’t want to look at Ling Chenyu again, as if she was extremely unpleasant to his eyes.

Feng Ciye also didn’t want to see Ling Chenyu. He put his hands in his pockets and signaled to his assistant.

The assistant immediately understood, dragged Ling Chenyu outside, and advised, "Miss Ling, you will only provoke Mr. Qi if you stay here. It’s better to quickly return to the Ling Family and discuss with your father and brothers on how to minimize the losses."

The assistant’s words almost made Ling Chenyu vomit.

What was he saying?!!

The Ling Family has no capacity to retaliate in front of Seventh Master Feng, right?

Ling Chenyu cried and fussed, but was ultimately dragged away by the assistant.

Just as Ling Chenyu left, Feng Yi and Ning Yan arrived.

They came later than Feng Huaijin because they had to file reports to the Research Institute.

Feng Yi looked at the lit delivery room and couldn’t help but cover her mouth, "My mom should be in labor pains in the delivery room right now, right?"

Feng Huaijin turned around, looking at Feng Yi with a blank expression, "When were you born?"

Feng Yi shivered slightly under her young father’s gaze, subconsciously moving closer to Ning Yan, biting her finger and softly saying, "I... I was born at six thirty in the evening on May third..."

So today she was going to remind Feng Huaijin that the time was still early, and everything could be prepared in advance if normal...

When Feng Huaijin heard this, his expression became even more grim, "Tomorrow evening at six thirty?"

It’s still the night of the second.

Su Li has to endure the pain until tomorrow evening, that’s at least twenty more hours...

He always thought Su Li wasn’t afraid of pain, that she was numb.

Turns out it was all because of Mo Si Huang.

Now she’s the only one in the delivery preparation room, and she will be alone in the delivery room as well?

Feng Huaijin sat on the chair, slightly hunched over, with his elbows resting on his knees, eyes fixed on his toes.

At the delivery room entrance, everyone was silent, not daring to make a sound.

Suddenly, Feng Huaijin’s voice was slightly hoarse, abruptly asking, "How long has it been?"

Feng Yi stood beside Ning Yan, too afraid to speak.

Feng Ciye looked at the watch on his left wrist, his expression slightly complex, softly saying, "It’s been twelve minutes."

Feng Huaijin didn’t speak again, his eyes still glued to the floor.

It felt like ages for him just now, yet it had only been twelve minutes?

Su Li must be suffering more inside; every second might be an ordeal.

Feng Huaijin pondered for a while, then suddenly looked at the passing young nurse, asking, "Can I enter the delivery preparation room?"