"Pick… pick up your son?" Yan Heng was stunned.
He initially thought that Wen Ning wanted him to help her solve the problem before him. He did not expect her to make such a request.
At the thought of Wen Ning having a son, Yan Heng felt extremely jealous. However… when he thought about the child he met at the company previously, Yan Heng could not bring himself to hate that child for some reason.
After some hesitation, Yan Heng looked at the two policemen beside him and asked, "What is it? Can you tell me?"
A shorter policeman looked at Yan Heng and shook his head. "This has nothing to do with you. It's best if you don't ask!"
Yan Heng frowned. "She's an employee of my company!"
"Your employment relationship is not a reason for you to be in the way of our work! Please move aside! Otherwise, I will arrest you for obstructing official duties!"
The short policeman's tone was cold and businesslike.
Yan Heng's expression turned cold. "Please watch your tone!"
"Please watch your behavior!" The short policeman placed his hand on his waist and looked at Yan Heng warily. "Are you looking for trouble?"
"No, no! He has no intention of offending you, Mr. Policeman!" Wen Ning hurriedly pushed Yan Heng away and said anxiously, "Don't blow things up. I'm just cooperating with them to understand the situation. Just help me take care of my child, alright?"
Looking at Wen Ning's worried expression, Yan Heng understood that she was concerned about her child. He entertained some hope that she was perhaps worried about him as well.
Yan Heng nodded. "Give me the address!"
After relaying the address of Wen Li's kindergarten, Wen Ning was taken away by the two police officers.
Yan Heng called Song Xinjie. "Ask Lawyer Zhang to bail Wen Ning out!"
When it was about time, Yan Heng left the company to fetch Wen Li.
He Mulan just arrived at the garage with several shopping bags.
"Yan Heng, come and help me get my stuff!"
Yan Heng received them with a frown. "Where's your car?"
He Mulan said casually, "Just put them in your car! We're going back together anyway. We can just leave in one car."
Yan Heng said in a low voice, "I still have something on, I can't…"
At this moment, Yan Heng's cell phone rang.
"Boss, we just went over to ask. Miss Wen might be in a bit of trouble! The police sued her for intentionally hurting someone. Most importantly, the victim is the son of the Deputy-Mayor! The police would not release her!"
Son of the Deputy Mayor?
Yan Heng said in a low voice, "I got it. You guys stay there first. Don't let her get bullied!"
After he hung up, He Mulan asked with confusion, "What did you say just now?"
"I can't go back with you immediately! I have to pick someone up first!" Yan Heng corrected himself.
"Who is it?"
"My assistant's son!"
"What? She already has a son?" He Mulan widened her eyes and asked curiously, "Why do you need to help her?"
Yan Heng got into the car and explained the matter briefly. He Mulan smiled. "Then I should help."
Previously, she had wondered if there was really something going on between Yan Heng and his assistant. But now that she knew Wen Ning already had a son, He Mulan was no longer concerned.
When they arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, Yan Heng realized that all the other children had left, leaving only the little boy sitting quietly at the entrance of the school with a beautiful teacher.
That boy was the one he met at the office a few days ago.
Yan Heng quickly went forward. "I'm sorry, Teacher. I'm here to receive Wen Li."
The pretty teacher looked at Yan Heng and her eyes lit up. What a handsome parent, she thought.
She smiled and asked, "Are you Wen Li's father?"
Yan Heng was stunned.
However, before he could answer, Wen Li had already stood up and walked to his side. He raised his little hand and was about to pull Yan Heng's finger. Unfortunately, Yan Heng was too tall and Wen Li couldn't reach him.
After noticing Wen Li's actions, Yan Heng slightly bent down and grabbed Wen Li's little hand. Then, Yan Heng instantly felt an electric shock.
He had no feelings for children, but for some reason, he had an urge to protect this child.
Yan Heng looked at the teacher, then at Wen Li, and finally nodded. "Can we go now?"