Plunder-Chapter 222 I Don’t Have This Son

The next day.

Under the veil of night, Jinma Entertainment was as lively as ever.

Zhou Jin’an got out of the Maybach and headed straight for Jinma Entertainment.

"Director Zhou, let me go with you,"

Cheng Lu caught up with Zhou Jin’an’s pace.

He didn’t stop even for half a step and said coldly, "Just wait here, I’ll be out soon."

In Rong City, there was a saying about the four handsome men, among them Zhou Family’s Zhou Jin’an was the aloof handsome man, Zhou Ziyan was the flirtatious handsome man, Ding Family’s Ding Hao was the romantic handsome man, and An Family’s An Jinhua was the proud handsome man.

The other three handsome men were not averse to frequenting places of nightlife and were regulars at Jinma Entertainment.

The only exception was Zhou Jin’an, who, despite his title as a handsome man, never lingered in the blossoms.

That night, Zhou Jin’an’s appearance caused quite a stir at Jinma Entertainment.

"Director Zhou, please come in,"

The Madam hurried over to him.

Zhou Jin’an enveloped in a cold aura, his whole body radiating an air of keep-away.

"Where is the young master?"

Zhou Jin’an demanded.

"Third floor, I’ll take you there,"

The Madam, being a shrewd person, knew that offending Zhou Jin’an would not end well.

No matter what his purpose for coming here was, his presence alone would be enough to keep Jinma Entertainment at peak buzz for a while.

"No need, I’ll go myself."

Zhou Jin’an refused, he headed straight into the elevator and went directly to the third floor.

In a private room at the corner of the third floor, Zhou Ziyan, dressed in a suave white casual suit, was surrounded by six stunningly beautiful women on the couch.

"Master Zhou, you can’t stand me up again tonight. You know, I’ve had a crush on you for a long time."

"That won’t do, Master Zhou already said he would favor me tonight."

Among the crowd, two of the women had already begun to show jealousy and bickering.

Zhou Ziyan leaned back on the sofa, arms wide open, a face full of indulgence.

"How about... tonight, together?"

"Master Zhou, I definitely do not want to be with her." The two women pouted and coquettishly complained at the same time.

Zhou Ziyan laughed even louder, "Then what do we do? The usual rules?"

He was all smiles, quite pleased with himself.

"The usual rules then."

The two women immediately stood up from among the crowd.

Music started playing in the private room, and the two started moving their bodies under the lights, while seductively posing and preening.

To win Zhou Ziyan’s favor, one of the women slowly unbuttoned her top, revealing a hint of seductive cleavage.

"That’s explosive!"

Zhou Ziyan shouted joyfully.

The other woman, not to be outdone, directly slipped off her underpants from beneath her skirt, swung them on her middle finger, then sashayed towards Zhou Ziyan, and stuffed them into his trouser pocket.

The atmosphere in the room was both sultry and intense, and Zhou Jin’an wildly began to scream.

"Let’s get high, let’s get high!"

He got up from the sofa, took off his suit jacket, raised his hands, and started dancing intimately with the women.

While the room was in the midst of misbehaving, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Zhou Ziyan was embracing a woman, leaning in to kiss the white of her chest.

Zhou Jin’an appeared at the doorway, his face stern, killing the mood instantly.

"Get out—"

He roared angrily, scaring the women in the room into trembling.

None dared linger; they scrambled out, crouching as they went.

Even the woman who was fiercely trying to gain favor earlier wriggled free from Zhou Ziyan’s embrace.

"Master Zhou, let’s play another time."

As she left, she didn’t forget to make a future appointment with Zhou Ziyan.

The private room quickly emptied out, the noisy music still playing, but Zhou Jin’an kicked the speaker, and the sound abruptly stopped.

Zhou Ziyan’s good mood was completely spoiled.

"Zhou Jin’an, have you lost your mind?"

He was furious, pointing at Zhou Jinan, wanting to vent his anger.

Zhou Jin’an, unapologetically, grabbed his wrist, nearly breaking the hand that pointed at him.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch."

Zhou Ziyan kept crying out.

Zhou Jin’an suddenly released his grip and shoved hard, causing Zhou Ziyan to fall onto the sofa.

He couldn’t defeat Zhou Jin’an, so he was very tactful.

"Didn’t we agree not to interfere with each other? What business do you have with me today?"

Zhou Ziyan leaned on the sofa and put on his suit jacket.

"Have you talked to An Kexin?"

Zhou Jin’an asked directly.

Zhou Ziyan scoffed coldly, "What? Are you still wanting more even with a full plate? Whether I’ve talked to her or not, what does it have to do with you? Zhou Jin’an, you’re already married, and I’m still single. I can talk to whoever I want, and you can’t control that——"

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhou Jin’an’s large hand reached out again.

Zhou Ziyan was terrified and dodged while clutching his head.

"We talked, we talked, but that was a long time ago. You were in a relationship then too, and you had nothing to do with her. Zhou Jin’an, you’re not planning to settle old scores, are you? I wasn’t trying to steal your girl. Besides, it was very brief, less than half a year."

"Less than half a year and you guys had a child?"

Zhou Jin’an didn’t give Zhou Ziyan time to react.

His words immediately turned Zhou Ziyan’s face into a sour expression, "How did you know?"

"Zhou Jin’an, let me tell you, this matter is a conspiracy. An Kexin and her older brother plotted against me—it really wasn’t my fault."

"Can’t even manage your own brother and you have the nerve to complain?" Zhou Jin’an scolded.

Zhou Ziyan pursed his lips, not opposing, but he also felt unconvinced.

"That child is still alive."

After a long time, Zhou Jin’an said this with a heavy tone.

"What? How could he still be alive? Wasn’t he already dead?"

Zhou Ziyan was shocked, even panicked.

"This An Kexin, what exactly is her intention? That child has nothing to do with me, even if he is my blood, I absolutely deny that he is my son."

Zhou Ziyan argued fiercely.

"As to why he’s still alive, you should ask An Kexin. But the child is innocent, Zhou Ziyan, I hope you fulfill the responsibilities of a father."

"I have a low sperm count, you know that. I’ve slept with so many women, and not one could get pregnant, except her. Do you think that child must be mine? Besides, even if he is, as long as I didn’t conceive him normally, this matter doesn’t concern me."

Zhou Ziyan desperately shirked his responsibilities like a rogue.

"You’d better discuss this matter with your mom before deciding."

Zhou Jin’an said somberly.

But Zhou Ziyan was very firm, "I won’t tell my mom about this matter, and neither should you. Zhou Jin’an, I’m not interested in the CEO position at Nanchen. I cherish my freedom. Yes, acknowledging this child would give me another chance to compete with you, but I’m no longer interested. So please, don’t tell me about that child, he has nothing to do with me."

He grabbed the bottle of liquor from the table and poured it down his throat gulp by gulp.

Zhou Jin’an had prepared many words, but at this moment, he swallowed them all.

If Qiqi were to follow Zhou Ziyan, so small and unloved, what would be the point?

He wouldn’t allow another person in the world to grow up like himself.

"You say it has nothing to do with you, then sign this."

Zhou Jin’an pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket, black on white, stating that Zhou Ziyan would never acknowledge Qiqi.

Zhou Ziyan took the paper, barely glanced at it, grabbed a pen, and quickly signed his name.

"Is this good enough? Please, take him and completely disappear from my world. I don’t want to know this person exists, nor do I want to see him, okay?"

Zhou Jin’an took the paper and walked out.

At the door, the women were all crowded there.

When Zhou Jin’an went out, they entered one after another.

"Master Zhou, shall we continue?"

"Continue! Music!"

Zhou Ziyan held his glass and stood up, continuing the close dance from before.

The noise inside the room contrasted sharply with the silence in the corridor.

But Zhou Jin’an’s departing footsteps grew firmer and firmer.

"Director Zhou, why are you coming out alone?"

As soon as Zhou Jin’an came out, Cheng Lu approached him.

He was curious, looked behind Zhou Jin’an, but didn’t see Zhou Ziyan.

"Let’s go, let’s go home."

Zhou Jin’an pulled open the car door and immediately sat down.

He seemed exhausted and closed his eyes as soon as he got in the car.