Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 542 - 540 My Name is Huo Zhuoting!

The last time Little Meatball went missing, this was the very place she frantically came to file a report, so it was all too familiar to her.

What was this man doing bringing Little Meatball here?

Jiayi was bewildered, and seeing him stride ahead with Little Meatball in his arms without pause, she had no choice but to follow closely behind.

At the entrance of the police station stood a senior-looking officer with a few subordinates, who immediately greeted the arrivals, "Mr. Huo has arrived."

"Mhm, is everything ready?" Huo Zhenyang didn’t waste words.

"Yes, it’s all set," the officer immediately replied respectfully.

Just from observing the attitude of the police officers towards him, Jiayi couldn’t help but inhale a cool breath—it was as if he owned the police station.

That’s right, he would be the future mayor after all.

Last time at the hospital, when Mommy called the police, they didn’t dare to say much either.

She had no idea what he was up to this time.

While speculating, she followed the group into the police station.

Guided personally by the senior officer, the three of them went to an office and sat down on the sofas.

After closing the door of the office, the officer dispensed with any pretense and handed over a stack of prepared documents respectfully, "Mr. Huo, here are the updated identity documents for the young master. Please have a look."

Updated identity documents?

What was this about?

Jiayi was taken aback.

Huo Zhenyang had already taken the stack of documents, still holding Little Meatball on his lap, and began to flip through them without a change of expression. Finally, he placed the stack on the coffee table and slid it over, "Take a look to see if everything’s there."

Picking up the documents, Jiayi’s eyes widened with shock—all this was about Little Meatball, from the birth certificate to identity proof, personal records, child health insurance card, school admissions certificate... Every document from birth to now was present, but all of them were brand new, which meant they had been recently issued—

Little Meatball’s name had been changed from Chu Zhuoting to Huo Zhuoting!

"If there’s no issue, then pack them up. I’ve had the old records archived here, so from now on, you can use this set of documents."

Huo Zhenyang lifted a finger and tapped Little Meatball’s chubby chin, "Remember your new name? What do you say when someone asks?"

Little Meatball declared confidently, "My name is Huo Zhuoting!"

Jiayi almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, clenching the corner of the document tightly, she stood up abruptly, staring directly at Huo Zhenyang, "Why didn’t you give me a heads-up? Don’t you think you’re too fond of making decisions on your own!"

Sensing the mood was off, the officer—of course knowing Mr. Huo wouldn’t want outsiders watching the drama—quietly closed the door and left.

He had anticipated that the woman might get angry, but he didn’t expect such a strong reaction.

How much did she not want him to acknowledge Little Meatball?

Huo Zhenyang’s expression also grew darker, "Give you a heads-up? You didn’t give me a heads-up before having my son, did you? Little Meatball has always been a child of the Huo Family, reclaiming his paternal surname is only natural. Is that so strange?"

She actually dared to use the fact that Little Meatball didn’t share his surname to threaten that the child wouldn’t call him Daddy!

Let’s see what excuses she has to make now!

Jiayi had no desire to argue with him, the surname change was already done, what more could she say? She took Little Meatball by the hand, "Let’s go."

"Go where? Back to Disheng? Don’t forget, Little Meatball still has two days left at Disheng this week." His cold words halted her, and then he scooped Little Meatball up in one arm and walked out of the police station.

The change had been made, and getting angry about him not notifying her in advance was pointless; why get more upset about it?

Forget it, it’s just a surname!

So what if he shares his surname? Does that mean Little Meatball is his now?

Jiayi stamped her foot, then followed them out.

Returning to the car, it was already late. The three of them got in, and the Lamborghini left the Yunling City Police Station behind.

After driving along the road for a while, Jiayi felt something was off. She turned around and finally took the initiative to speak up, "Aren’t we going back to Disheng?"

This wasn’t the way back to the villa.

"To the hotel, the old man has booked dinner to celebrate Zaizai acknowledging his ancestors and changing his surname," the man said, raising his eyebrows slightly.

This is too much! As if it was not enough that they hadn’t killed her with anger, now they wanted to cheerfully celebrate.

Jiayi leaned against the car window, deciding not to speak anymore.

Huo Zhenyang’s eyelashes flickered as he stretched his long legs out and nudged Little Meatball next to him.

Zaizai got the hint and chimed with his baby voice, "Mommy~"

Jiayi was still somewhat unhappy about Zaizai’s betrayal. Hearing him call her, she turned her head, "Why call me Mommy? You have the Huo surname now."

Zaizai stuck out his tongue, looking like a little puppy, "In the future, I’ll be Huo Zhuoting by day, Chu Zhuoting by night, Huo Zhuoting for the first half of the year, and Chu Zhuoting for the second half, okay?"

Jiayi was truly made to laugh by the charming child, and her face finally lightened a bit.

Upon reaching the hotel, the three of them alighted and entered. The old man had already booked a private room.

Before entering the room, Jiayi saw a familiar figure at the door.

The young woman had her hair neatly tied up high, wearing a light blue suit that accentuated her slender figure, exuding professionalism and sharpness, yet with a touch of gentleness.

It was Su Yan.

Seeing the trio, Su Yan walked over.

Since that time Su Yan had offered her resignation, only to be stopped by the old man, Huo Zhenyang hadn’t seen her again. Ade mentioned that Su Yan was smart enough to realize that she had angered the Boss and so, she had been serving by the old man’s side temporarily, not drawing attention to herself.

The former CEO’s chief secretary had now become the Huo Family old man’s personal assistant.

Today’s booking of the hotel’s private room was arranged by Su Yan, so she was present.

Indeed, Su Yan saw a flicker of displeasure on Huo Zhenyang’s face and approached with some trepidation, "I am here today to help the old man book the private room. It’s ready now, Boss and Jiayi... Miss Chu, young master, please go inside first. I’ll take my leave now."

Huo Zhenyang, holding Zaizai with one hand, entered the private room first.

Jiayi was about to step in when she heard Su Yan’s voice from behind, "Xiaoyi..."

Jiayi paused mid-step and slightly turned her head to glance at Su Yan.

Biting her lower lip, Su Yan said, "I really appreciate that you didn’t let the old man send me away when you talked to him on the phone that day."

Jiayi was silent for a moment, "That doesn’t mean I’ve forgiven you, though. This is the last thing I owe you; I don’t want to carry the burden of feeling like I’ve ruined someone’s life. From now on, we owe each other nothing. After today, I hope," she paused, "we never see each other again."

Having said that, she turned and entered the private room.

As the door of the private room gently closed, Su Yan stood dazed for a long time without recovering, her fingers slowly curling into a tight fist as if they had taken root in the palm of her hand.

——

The dinner was relatively quiet.

Knowing that Zaizai had changed to the Huo surname, the smile on Huo Tianpei’s face was even more uncontainable.

Huo Tianpei’s health was not good, and returning home from America already posed a risk. Taking a night flight over, he experienced some minor irregularities with his heart and blood pressure.

Over the past few days, Huo Zhenyang had proposed that Butler Ou accompany the old man back to America first, since the old man’s medical team was out there, and in case anything happened, America’s medical facilities would be more comprehensive.