Ling Qiyang took two steps away, then raised his head, looked at him indifferently, and said clearly: "I never like to talk to strangers."

Gu Jincheng was slightly taken aback, this little guy was much smarter and more sensible than his nephew, how could he be his nephew's little follower?

Maybe the little nephew obeyed him.

He raised his ink eyebrows slightly, with a slightly serious expression, "The little guy has quite a personality, so let me tell you now, I am Mi Rongxing's grandfather, and I am the leader here."

Ling Qiyang didn't change his face, and said calmly: "I know, but what if you are the leader? Even the mayor and the chairman are strangers to me."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Qiyue's eyes widened, and her expression was obviously panicked.

She quickly rushed to Guoba's side, tugged at his hand, and anxiously motioned for him to "speak well".

Unexpectedly, Guoba still does his own thing, "I don't like flattery, although our family is not rich, my sister and I are all supported by Mommy's salary, but I will not bow down in front of anyone and lose my dignity!"

After Gu Jincheng listened, his expression became serious instantly, and the assistant even showed a look of astonishment...

He didn't expect that a child who seemed to be only five years old would say such a thing, and it was after the chairman revealed his identity.

"Grandpa!" Seeing that Grandpa's face changed, Mi Rongxing immediately helped to speak, "Grandpa, don't be angry, Brother Pu actually likes you."

"Did I say something?" Ling Qiyang turned his head and looked at him abruptly.

Mi Rongxing twitched his round face, tugged at his clothes, and whispered, "Brother, don't you want to see my grandpa?"

Today, Brother Pug called, and he found a way to report the information, and followed him, Brother Pug, why don't you show some face.

"Yes, I want to see him, but he doesn't like my mommy!"

Ling Qiyang suddenly flicked his finger and pointed at Gu Jincheng, the resentment in those slender eyes could not be ignored.

When Ling Qiyue saw this, her little face turned pale with fright, and she was also very surprised.

She raised her eyes and saw that Gu Jincheng's eyes were narrowed into slits, his expression was stern, and there was a hint of coldness emanating from his whole body, so she immediately hugged Ling Qiyang and clamped his hand tightly.

"Guokuo, let's go sit on the sofa, tell me a story, don't stand here." She cried out anxiously.

Little Pickled Cabbage is sad because he just heard from his brother that this grandpa doesn't like Mommy.

Woooooo... the flattery just now was for nothing!

How embarrassing!

Grandpa doesn't like Mommy, and he even calls him "handsome" and "good", so he has no ambition.

"I won't leave, I want to hear his opinion." Ling Qiyang stood there stubbornly.

Chairman Gu used his power to drive away Mommy, but he just refused to accept it!

Gu Jincheng's eyes were dark, and he stared at Ling Qiyang closely. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Little friend, you are still young, so don't meddle in the affairs of adults."

After a pause, he added, "You said that I don't like your mommy, that is without any basis, she is the designer of our company, I am the chairman, I respect every employee in the company, and cherish every employee. A talent!"

After speaking, he shook his head at the assistant behind him, turned around and strode towards the elevator.

The assistant smiled at the three children, and then pointed to the rest area, "Please rest there, I will have someone bring you pastries and fruits, please don't run around, let alone go upstairs, do you understand?"

Mi Rongxing nodded, "I will play here with them, you can reassure my grandpa."

Gu Jincheng went upstairs, but he didn't go to the meeting of the design department. He sat down at the desk, lit a cigarette, frowned and kept smoking...

Five years ago, his father was still the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce in N City. He brought Gu Mingxuan, who had just received a doctorate in economics and management, to China to investigate investment projects.

The night before arriving in N City, Assistant Huang rushed to the Jindu Hotel where he was staying, and woke him up from his dream, "Chairman, it's not good! The young master had a car accident..."

He got up, put on his clothes in a hurry and rushed out. When he arrived at the hospital, he learned the specific situation and immediately sent his special plane to send Gu Mingxuan to the United States for medical treatment. He refused the traffic police's investigation and dealt with it. has died.

The reason for doing this is because the assistant found the girl's pink underwear on the black Bentley, as well as ambiguous traces on the seat...

If the police investigate this matter further, the son's personal reputation and the Gu family's reputation will be completely ruined.

He doesn't need any compensation, but he must never let his precious son be accused and spurned by others! Fortunately, when I first arrived in China, I flew to the United States at night, and no one would pay much attention to it.

In order to keep it secret, he made up another lie, telling his family that Gu Mingxuan had a car accident in the United States, and his family and all relatives who were still living in London at the time went to Los Angeles, USA to visit Gu Mingxuan...

So, the car accident in N City was like the torrential rain, washing everything away.

But now, the appearance of Ling Qiyang's brother and sister has aroused Gu Jincheng's heart, and Ling Qiyang's small and awe-inspiring appearance kept appearing in front of his eyes.

"Chairman." Assistant Huang came in, holding a file in his hand, "This is Ling Moxue's personal information just sent from Paris."

Gu Jincheng immediately stubbed out the cigarette butt, opened the document and read it carefully, then frowned and muttered to himself: "She went to Paris the day after Mingxuan's car accident? Then she found a French boyfriend? "

"Yes." Assistant Huang nodded.

Gu Jincheng read it again, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Her fiance's name is Jack? Assistant Huang, what name did the doctor write on Mingxuan's medical record card back then?"

"He didn't write his name, he just asked me the name of the injured person, and I casually said Jack... Ah! Chairman, so Ling Moxue's fiancé may be the young master?"

Gu Jincheng's expression became more dignified, and his mood became extremely complicated. The fingers holding the documents trembled slightly... tqR1

After a while, he returned to normal.

"Assistant Huang, this matter must be kept secret. Take the time to check the personal information of that French Jack. If this person is fabricated, it is possible..."

Having said that, Gu Jincheng stopped again, frowned, raised his hands, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Wait a minute, think about it for me, if Ling Moxue was really the girl that night, why didn't she know Mingxuan?"

It's not logical.

"Chairman, think about it, it was at night! Maybe she didn't see the young master's face clearly."

"But you said that the truck driver saw Mingxuan rescued her, so she should see clearly."

"Yes, but because this matter has to be kept secret, I didn't ask carefully. I heard that the young master ran away when she was carried into the ambulance. No one knew her name...and there was no surveillance on that part of the road."

Assistant Huang has followed Gu Jincheng for many years, and is now in his thirties. He is serious in his work and quick in thinking. After thinking for a while, he said——

"Chairman, I'm thinking, even if that girl meets the eldest young master, she may think that she is just too similar, because we have announced that the injured person is dead, and the young master has lost his memory."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jincheng nodded silently, "It makes sense."

That matter was concealed at the beginning, the details were not cared about, and there was no information left, so it is difficult to find out now.

Gu Jincheng waved his hand decisively at Assistant Huang, "Go check that Jack right away."

...

The meeting was over, Ling Moxue went downstairs and saw two babies sitting obediently in the rest area, and there were many snacks on the table next to them, she couldn't help asking strangely: "Who gave it to you?"

Ling Qiyue blinked her big eyes and didn't answer, Ling Qiyang said calmly: "Mi Rongxing came with his grandfather, he brought these here."

Ling Moxue's heart tightened, "Did you see his grandpa?"

Ling Qiyue opened her mouth, and Ling Qiyang raised her hand to stop her, "I saw him, but he didn't see us."

Phew... Ling Moxue breathed a sigh of relief, and waved, "Let's go, go home."

The night is quiet, and the sky outside the window is quiet and deep.

Ling Moxue was lying on the bed, the screen of the phone in her hand was already black.

Just now, she received a call from Manager Qiao, saying that her design draft of "Crystal Love" had been affirmed by the chairman and decided to appoint her as the design director of the American branch.

She never called Gu Jincheng, because she didn't want him to take the initiative and appoint him directly, so that she had to go to the United States to work.

Manager Qiao also said: "If you agree, then we can sort it out in the past two days, and we can leave next Tuesday."

She didn't reply a word after listening, as if she fell asleep, and hung up the phone without even taking a deep breath...

Next Tuesday, so to speak, gives her only two days, 48 ​​hours, to think.

Chairman Gu, you are really swift and resolute in your work.

Ling Moxue got out of bed, put on a coat and came to the study room, turned on the computer, and began typing on the keyboard with a calm expression...

The next morning, Ling Qiyang got up early and saw Ling Moxue wearing casual clothes at home watering the flowers in the yard.

"Mum, is breakfast ready?" He walked over and asked.

"Yeah." Ling Moxue smiled at him, "Go ask my sister to come down to eat, and after eating, Mommy will take you to see the sea."

"Mommy, you won't send us to learn the piano?"

"Not going today." Ling Moxue put down the kettle and shook her head.

Ling Qiyue heard that she didn't need to learn the piano, so she happily found a beautiful dress to wear, asked Ling Qiyang to comb her hair, and handed Ling Moxue the digital camera her uncle gave her.

"Mum, I'm going to take a lot of photos today and send them to my uncle, he said he misses me."

"Okay, Mommy will take some more photos for you two." Ling Moxue stroked her hair with a smile.

After breakfast, Ling Moxue took the children to see the sea. She didn't take them home until two o'clock in the afternoon. Maybe they were too tired from playing. After the two children arrived home, they obeyed Ling Moxue's arrangement and washed their hands. Take a shower, go to bed and take a nap.

After they fell asleep, Ling Moxue drove to the paternity testing center...

But when the car passed the street in front of the TK Group building, Ling Moxue suddenly saw a familiar black Bentley driving from the front, and the driver slowed down when he saw her from the window.

Ling Moxue was startled, and hurriedly stopped her head and stepped on the accelerator. However, when her car turned around the intersection, the Bentley had already passed in front of her car, forcing her to pull over on the side of the road...