Chapter 3 Give you a childhood

Faced with Zhao Wanqi's doubts, Wang Luoqi replied in a cold voice:

"About the provisions for adopters in my country's Adoption Law: no children or only one child, the ability to raise and educate the adoptee, no medical disease that deems children inappropriate for adoption, and over 30 years old .”

"In addition, according to the provisions of the Civil Code, if a spouse adopts a child, the couple must agree to adopt it together. If a man without a spouse adopts a woman, the age difference between the adopter and the adoptee should be more than forty years."

After saying that, she looked at Zhao Wanqi: "Miss Zhao, do you have any questions?"

Zhao Wanqi was choked: "How do you know so clearly?"

Wang Luoqi was a little confused: "Before doing something, you must be fully prepared. Isn't this common sense?"

"Just, even so, you don't meet the adoption conditions, are you thirty years old?" Zhao Wanqi tried to save her dignity.

Wang Luoqi crossed his hands on his abdomen, leaned back, and leaned on the back of the sofa:

"I think Miss Zhao has some misunderstandings. We should be about the same age. Naturally, I do not meet the adoption age, but I am here for my mother. She is 39 years old and fully meets the adoption requirements."

Who is the same age as you? I am only 16 years old this year. Zhao Wanqi complained secretly in her heart, but continued to retort:

"Then you should ask your mother to come in person. Adopting a child is not a pet. How can you make such a hasty decision?"

"Aqi, what are you talking about?" Dean Wen, who had been watching, interrupted at the right moment.

"Miss Wang, don't mind. Wanqi doesn't have any other intentions. She mainly treats Wen Yan as a younger brother and cares about the child."

"However, what she said makes sense. For such a big thing, do you think your mother should come here?"

"After all, although our welfare home is small in scale, all procedures must follow formal procedures."

Seeing Mrs. Wen and Zhao Wanqi, one of them being a celebrity and the other a villain, Wen Yan wanted to laugh, but a warmth also rose in his heart.

Just like the old lady said, their various inquiries are actually just about caring about themselves, fearing that the people who adopt them will be too hasty and end up hurting themselves.

Wang Luoqi took out her mobile phone and flicked it with her fingers. Just when the three people across from her thought she was going to call her mother, she handed over the mobile phone.

Old Mrs. Wen was stunned for a moment, but she still took the phone. After a few glances, she put on the reading glasses hanging on her chest, as if she had seen some extraordinary information.

Wen Yan and Zhao Wanqi were both a little curious, and when they saw this, they came over and saw a person's identity information displayed on the phone screen. The profile picture was that of the woman opposite.

"Wang Luoqi, female, Han nationality, chairman and CEO of Qilixiang Pharmaceutical Group."

After reading this passage, Wen Yan only had one word in his mind - fuck me, rich woman.

If this were the earth, when people heard the name Qilixiang, the first thing they would think of would be the milk tea king who was nicknamed by netizens as "the bottom line of the Chinese music industry".

But in the magic city of Blue Star, people must think of this pharmaceutical company with a market value of tens of billions, because its influence has long been integrated into people's daily lives.

In this magical city, who's home doesn't have a few of the Qilixiang Group's regular medicines?

But as he continued to read the detailed information below, Wen Yan silently changed the label of "rich woman" to "badass".

Damn it, what kind of cheating life is it to have such a legendary resume:

"I took the college entrance examination at the age of twelve and was successfully admitted to Yenching University. At the age of fourteen, I completed the courses and completed my graduation defense. In the same year, I was admitted to the Wharton School of Business in the United States."

I took the college entrance examination at the age of twelve and was admitted to Yanda University. How can you make me, a scumbag, feel so embarrassed? Is this the legendary god of learning?

Suppressing the inferiority complex in his heart, Wen Yan continued to read:

"At the age of fifteen, due to the death of my father, I graduated early and returned to China to start managing the group's business. After reaching adulthood at the age of sixteen, I successfully completed the transition and officially became the chairman and CEO of the group."

"Ah!" Before he finished reading, Wen Yan heard a scream in his ears.

Zhao Wanqi's tone was full of surprise: "You, you are the genius girl who was in the news four years ago, the Wang Luoqi who was admitted to Yanda University at the age of twelve."

Obviously, for her, it was shocking that someone who was not a CEO could be admitted to the highest university in the country at the age of twelve.

Wang Luoqi just nodded slightly, seemingly not very interested in the title of genius girl.

She took out another card from her pocket and handed it to Mrs. Wen who was still a little dazed:

"This is my mother's ID card. You can verify her personal information. She is the vice president of our First People's Hospital. This identity information can be found online."

Dean Wen took the ID card, but did not use Wang Luoqi's mobile phone to search. Instead, he looked at Zhao Wanqi.

Zhao Wanqi immediately understood, hurriedly ran to the old-fashioned computer on the desk, and started to operate with a crackle.

A few minutes later, she stood up and nodded to Dean Wen. It was obvious that during this period, she had reconfirmed the information about Wang Luoqi and her mother.

Wang Luoqi took out another document from his bag: "My mother is currently on a business trip and cannot come to handle the adoption procedures in person, so she asked me to come and handle it on her behalf. This is a power of attorney with my mother's signature on it."

Old Mrs. Wen took the power of attorney and adjusted her reading glasses in a serious manner, seeming to be looking at it very seriously.

In fact, she wanted to tell the girl in front of her that although an orphanage of our size had to go through formal procedures before adopting a child, it was not as strict as they said.

As long as the family is clean, meets the legal requirements for adopting children, and has a job with a stable income, their welfare home will basically agree.

About three minutes later, Mrs. Wen closed the document: "With your mother's power of attorney, it complies with the prescribed procedures. However, I have a question. This is your first time in the orphanage. How could you directly choose Wen Yan?"

child."

Wang Luoqi recounted what happened a month ago, but it hurt the old lady's face. She did not mention Wen Yan's picking up scraps.

After all, letting a child of a few years old go scavenging seems like a deliberate slap in the face. Being able to run a group in an orderly manner, she naturally understands these worldly ways.

After hearing Wang Luoqi's explanation, the old lady pulled Wen Yan in front of her, gently rubbed his head, and said with some regret:

"Little guy, why didn't you tell grandma that night? I remember grandma was angry at you at that time."

Then, there was an additional charge of lying, and if he was convicted again, he would be given a higher penalty. Wen Yan secretly complained, as a man of two generations, he knew the operations of parents too well.

Mrs. Wen rubbed Wen Yan's little head while conducting the final test:

"Wen Yan is the best-looking child in our courtyard and the most well-behaved. I have always raised him as my grandson, but he is so sensible that it makes people feel bad for him."

The hidden meaning of the old lady is that Wen Yan is a little precocious.

As the director of an orphanage, she naturally understands that all families who come to adopt children prefer ignorant children who are easy to develop emotions.

But the old lady still told Wen Yan's situation, because choosing to conceal such a matter was actually deception. In the end, it was discovered by others, and the child was the one who was hurt.

The old lady has always raised Wen Yan as her own grandson, but she doesn't want him to suffer this injustice and put everything out there. If she really doesn't agree, then she will continue to raise this child.

Although the orphanage is poor, the child will not be short of food and clothing.

Wang Luoqi understood the old lady's hint, and she also made a guarantee:

"Please rest assured on this point. Since I want to adopt this child, I have been mentally prepared. The situation you are worried about will not happen."

"That's good."

After everything was settled, Wang Luoqi walked up to Wen Yan, knelt down, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Little guy, are you willing to go with your sister?"

Good guy, you finally thought of asking me, the client, for my opinion. He said something gentle, and then asked:

"Can I ask a question?"

"sure."

"Why did you adopt me, just because I saved you?"

Wang Luoqi was silent for a moment before replying: "Because I want to give you a childhood."

Then she rubbed Wen Yan's head and added in her mind:

"A carefree childhood."

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Chapter completed!