Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 542 A glance exchanged, a tacit understanding.

"Achen and Ranran are here too. We'll run together later." Ning Yao said to Wen Tingye, then looked around. There were people everywhere, but they were all club members. She didn't see Ning Chen and Ning Moran.

She saw that Xi Cheng looked dejected, his shoulders slumped so low they almost fell to his chest, and she wondered what had happened to him that had left him so despondent.

"Xi Cheng?" Ning Yao called Xi Cheng several times before the person in question belatedly realized what she meant and responded with a muffled reply.

"Where's my son? Didn't I tell you to take them around the club? Why are you here alone?" Ning Yao's voice was naturally aloof, with a touch of delicate elegance that always reminded people of a cat.

"Ah, them... wait a minute, let me call Yan Yan. I had something to do, so I left them with him." Xi Cheng said as he quickly took out his phone and called his apprentice.

From a corner, a man lowered his voice and ordered, "Bring them over here immediately. The big boss wants them."

It's good that you're back; your return will make Wen Tingye look bad!

Those two young masters were clearly not to be trifled with, especially that cold-faced ruthless guy who crashed his apprentice into a race car.

Those two children clearly weren't conceived by Ning Yao and Wen Tingye at their age. They were most likely born to other men. Their boss was the stepmother, and Wen Tingye was probably a gigolo kept by the boss.

Looking like that, there's no doubt that they make a living this way, and they're after the big boss's money!

As Xi Cheng pondered this, he rolled his eyes at Wen Tingye once again.

He just looks down on these spineless cowards who live off women.

When Yan Yan received Xi Cheng's call, he was showing Ning Chen and Ning Moran around nearby, talking until his throat was dry.

Sending the two princes back was a good thing for him, as it would give him a chance to rest.

"We're here, we'll be there soon," Yan Yan replied, and quickly led his men over.

Xi Cheng placed all his bets on the two princes, waiting for them to arrive and embarrass Wen Tingye.

While waiting for the children to arrive, Ning Yao introduced her family's racing club to Wen Tingye, a smile always on her face.

Everyone around was stunned. With Ning Yao's looks and temperament, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she appeals to both men and women.

"No need for introductions, I know every single brick and tile here very well."

Wen Tingye had known about NNN Racing Club for a long time. It was the number one racing club in the capital city, a competitor that had stolen the name of his family's racing club. How could he not know?

Later, they sent people to find out what was going on. After learning about the club's situation, Wen Tingye could basically understand why his racing license plate had been taken away.

This club is indeed innovative, bold, and unique in design, making it popular and loved by today's young people.

He never expected that this racing club would be a racing track opened by his own wife.

"You've been here before? Not bad, huh? I spent a fortune on this racing club. I was heavily in debt for the first half of the year."

“But I quickly made it back with other investments, making up for a third of it,” Ning Yao said, a proud gleam in her eyes.

Although they are still two-thirds in debt, they can barely break even.

For someone who has just returned to China, this is already quite good, considering that she is still investing in her overseas business and has to manage several things at once.

"Racing is expensive. I used to have neither money nor time, but now I have money but no time. I have to squeeze every minute out of my time."

“You have plenty of time to do what you love.” Wen Tingye glanced at Ning Yao, his eyes full of encouragement and a smile.

He was very fond of the lively, enthusiastic young woman standing before him.

Making money is something that should be done by him, the man; Ning Yao just needs to enjoy life.

"Making money is something I, Ning Yao, enjoy doing. I like the feeling of being in control of everything, including the feeling of being in control of you..."

"I'm going to make the group's business bigger and stronger sooner or later. When that time comes, you can play whatever you want at home. You won't need to earn money to support your family or go on missions."

Are mercenaries allowed to go on missions whenever they want and come back whenever they want?

With such a high level of danger, how could Ning Yao bear to let her man do such a dangerous thing?

"You've worked hard for over twenty years, it's time to take a break. Staying home and taking care of the kids would be nice."

As she spoke, Ning Yao slowly raised the corners of her lips, and a hint of playful emotion flickered in her eyes.

She pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling, and reached out a finger to touch Wen Tingye's chin.

This man looks so good in a race car driver's outfit...

He just stood there with his shoulders straight, which was undoubtedly tempting her, a woman with a weak resistance, to commit a crime!

Should we send him home to take care of the children?

Tsk, what a boastful tone!

Upon hearing this, Wen Tingye lowered his eyes and gave a cool glance at the woman standing in front of him.

Having ambition is a good thing, but if ambition goes too far, you'll get shot.

Wen Tingye thought that perhaps he should find some time to teach Ning Yao a lesson, so that this unruly little wildcat would put away her arrogant thoughts of trying to surpass her.

I reckon these thoughts have been in her mind for quite some time now; this little thing has been plotting to step on his head for a long time.

Perhaps she stole something from him, and after becoming pregnant, she began plotting day after day to surpass him.

Xi Cheng kept tilting his head, trying to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Their voices were neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for only the two of them to hear each other clearly.

Xi Cheng's neck ached from craning his neck, but he still couldn't hear a single word, so he had no choice but to give up in frustration.

He turned his head and happened to see Yan Yan walking over with two princes not far away.

Xi Cheng's lips curled into a wicked smile as he looked gloatingly at Wen Tingye, who was still oblivious to the danger and chatting with his boss.

Good heavens, you're in for a world of hurt soon. That young master is not someone to be trifled with.

All he did was bully his younger brother, and the young master went berserk, driving a race car to run over his apprentice and kill him.

This man has now desecrated his mother. Xi Cheng doesn't believe that Ning Chen, with his violent temper, will give Wen Tingye a good beating!

Yan Yan drew closer, and Xi Cheng looked at him from afar. The two exchanged a glance, understanding each other without saying a word.

Yan Yan hung his arms at his sides and secretly gave his master an OK sign, indicating that he had completed the task.

Xi Cheng had already sent a message to Yan Yan, asking him to fan the two princes and light a fire on the way here.

In other words, they wanted to embellish the story and make it clear to these two young masters that their mother was being targeted by a gigolo.

Even if not for their own sake, shouldn't they at least think about their biological father?

How could these pampered princes tolerate their own father being cuckolded by his stepmother?

Out of consideration for their pride, they would definitely have to do something.

Xi Cheng secretly stretched his wrists, making thorough preparations to protect Ning Yao.

These two young masters can beat up that pretty boy, but beating up his big boss is absolutely out of the question.

With Xi Cheng around, no one can afford to hurt a single hair on his boss's head!