Lin Tinghan could hear the anger in Si Nian's tone. He paused for a moment and asked, "What happened? Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"No wonder you were so kind as to give me Moonlight; it turns out the copyright was registered by Chen Bitong."

Lin Tinghan recalled for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing.

But his memory is not very clear.

Because Chen Bitong had only casually mentioned to him that Si Nian's band needed to have some real talent.

If she had a decent original song, she would likely be highly regarded after joining the band.

No one would say behind her back that she got in through connections.

So Lin Tinghan naturally let Chen Bitong use the song "Moonlight".

But he didn't intend to register the copyright with Chen Bitong.

He always thought that the full copyright of Moonlight should be left to Si Nian.

"Niannian, let me explain. I didn't mean for her to register the copyright. She probably misunderstood me... I'll take care of it. Can you wait a moment?"

"Moonlight Sonata is the piece I'll be using for a competition abroad."

"Okay, I understand how important this is. I'll go find out what's going on right now."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Tinghan suddenly remembered that Chen Bitong had not contacted him since she was taken away by the police for investigation at the hospital!

Twenty-four hours have passed since then.

Lin Tinghan then belatedly realized that things seemed to be going a little wrong!

He immediately contacted someone to find out where Chen Bitong was and what her situation was.

Shortly after receiving the news, his vision went black.

He hesitated for a moment before calling Si Nian, "Nian Nian, don't be angry..."

"you say."

"There's been a bit of an unexpected situation with Chen Bitong; she's currently unable to handle copyright matters."

"..."

"Just continue performing with 'Moonlight,' and then have her transfer the copyright later..."

"If she doesn't agree to share it, then if I use 'Moonlight Performance,' am I infringing on copyright or plagiarizing?"

"Why would I disagree? Don't worry, with me here, this matter won't change."

"Haven't there been enough changes with you around?" Si Nian retorted mercilessly.

Lin Tinghan's face tightened, and her tone became a bit more serious, "I said it's nothing, so it's nothing. Don't worry."

"This is an international competition, we can't be careless. If there are rumors of copyright infringement or plagiarism, how can I stay in this industry? I definitely can't perform 'Moonlight' anymore..."

Lin Ting rubbed her temples, still feeling a bit of a headache. "It was my oversight."

Si Nian deliberately sounded very downcast, "For so many days, I've been looking forward to using my brother's posthumous work in the competition."

Although Lin Tinghan felt uncomfortable hearing this, all he could say was, "I'm sorry, Niannian. Whatever you want, I'll try my best to make it up to you."

"If you really feel bad, then set a time limit for me becoming Lin Ziheng's mother. Three months at most, okay?"

Lin Tinghan was stunned for a moment. "You agree to acknowledge Hengheng as your son? But what does three months mean? After three months, you want to divorce me?"

"Let's put aside the question of whether we get a divorce for now. Three months from now, I don't want to still be his mother in name only."

"Hengheng is just a child, why do you hate him so much?"

Lin Tinghan felt that Si Nian became somewhat unreasonable once she touched on the topic of Heng Heng, which was completely contrary to the image he had of her.

However, three months... seemed to be enough time for him to resolve the matter between Lin Ziheng and Feng He.

The AI ​​regenerative body project is about to be launched. If he succeeds in acquiring it, his status in the Lin family will rise accordingly, and the shares promised by Lin's father can be smoothly transferred to Hengheng.

As for the three-month timeframe Si Nian mentioned, it was probably because she disliked Heng Heng so much that she brought it up.

If she really wanted to divorce him, how could she possibly cooperate with him and acknowledge Hengheng as her son?

Thinking of this, Lin Tinghan felt much more at ease.

"I'll pick you up from the orchestra in a bit, and we can talk about these things in person."

Lin Tinghan hung up the phone after speaking.

Si Nian also silently gripped her phone tightly.

If she refuses to cooperate with Lin Tinghan in announcing Hengheng's existence.

Lin Tinghan might not say anything, but if he secretly stalled Feng He's case, she would have no other choice.

If the three-month deadline she mentioned was ostensibly set because she disliked Lin Ziheng, and if Lin Tinghan offered to make amends by agreeing to this time limit, then it would be different.

Lin Tinghan only saw the time conditions she proposed as her throwing a tantrum.

He didn't feel that she was pressuring him to resolve Feng He's matter as soon as possible.

After Si Nian came out of the orchestra, she saw Lin Tinghan's car parked on the side of the road.

As she opened the car door and was about to get in, a rather loud horn sounded beside her.

Si Nian subconsciously looked over, and when she saw the very familiar man in the driver's seat, her hand paused for a moment.

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