When Mi Zhibo came out of the office, he saw his father-in-law standing on the verandah with a strange expression, so he hurried over and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Jincheng did not answer Yang Biao, nor Mi Zhibo.
He turned around with a cold handsome face, and strode away from Jindi Entertainment Company...
Mi Zhibo chased him out, but Gu Jincheng drove away, so he had to call Gu Xinyan, "Xinyan, hurry up! Your dad seems to have received a call from someone, and he was in a bad mood. You should find a way to contact him." on him."
Gu Xinyan panicked after hearing this, and immediately called Gu Mingxuan.
Gu Mingxuan was having a meeting in the conference room, and immediately came out after receiving the call, ordering Ji Feng to investigate who called the chairman today...
Because his father's mobile phone has been in a state of no one answering, Gu Mingxuan can only understand who talked to his father before by taking this measure.
Soon, Ji Feng got the news, "President, this is Yang Biao's phone number."
Gu Mingxuan immediately unplugged Yang Biao's phone, but the other party still refused to answer it. His eyes darkened, and he immediately exuded a cold and domineering aura. He turned his head and said to Ji Feng, "Notify Cao Hui, contact Captain Lin, and call the Yang family. Surround me!"
"Yes!" Ji Feng left quickly.
...
In front of the International Hotel, Mu Shaofeng stopped the car.
Ling Moxue in the passenger seat looked at him suspiciously, and asked puzzledly: "Manager Mu, why did you bring me here? "
Mu Shaofeng glanced at his watch, it was five minutes before half past nine.
The eldest brother's news is really well-informed. He got the information just sent by the Yang family. If he hadn't called him, he wouldn't have brought Ling Moxue here.
He curled his lips into a complicated smile, then turned his head, "Moxue, do you really love Gu Mingxuan?"
Ling Moxue didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, her eyes flashed clearly, she nodded, "Yes, I love him very much."
Mu Shaofeng felt a sour feeling in his heart, and he knew it was the answer.
"You two met five years ago. That night, you were poisoned by seductiveness, and he happened to pass by, so he saved you, and you were ashamed and angry, and ran away, and he saved you again, and then..." tqR1
"Stop!" The smile on Ling Moxue's face disappeared, she stared at him blankly, and said incredulously, "How do you know so clearly? Have you been investigating me?"
Even Gu Mingxuan didn't find out, but he, Mu Shaofeng, knew everything.
"Do you want me to tell the truth?" Mu Shaofeng smiled at her.
"of course yes."
"Well, let me tell you, the night I invited you to Mirage, I started to investigate you, just because your son looks so much like Gu Mingxuan."
Speaking of this, he smiled at Ling Moxue, and said: "And you told me the truth when you were drunk in a bar one day, saying that Gu Mingxuan was the father of the child, and you were afraid that Gu Jincheng would steal the child if he knew about it. So let me help you change the DNA certificate."
Ling Moxue frowned, still staring at him, "What else?"
"It's a long story, there must be a reason why you hate Zhao Qin and Ling Mengyao, so I investigated and asked again, and found out that Zhao Qin gave you medicine five years ago, and the night before you left N City was the time when Gu Mingxuan had a car accident. You go to Paris and make up a Jack..."
Needless to say what happened next, when Mu Shaofeng said this, Mo Mou stared at her non-stop.
Ling Moxue lowered her head, with complicated thoughts, and smiled bitterly, "You are really amazing, I'm thinking now, why are you so interested in me?"
"You still don't know?" Mu Shaofeng narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up in a charming way.
Ling Moxue looked up at his face seriously, and slowly, she raised her hand to cover the lower half of his face, stared into his eyes and said: "You are like a boy I saved thirteen years ago, you is it him?"
Hearing this, Mu Shaofeng's eyes flashed with heat...
Faint to death, she recognized herself, and she was a little moved.
It took him so long to recognize himself.
He was so excited that his smile was not a smile, his face was reddish, he grabbed Ling Moxue's hand and wrapped it in his hand, there was no trace of evil on his face.
"Although we've known each other for so long, you didn't recognize me until today, but I'm already very happy, which means you haven't completely forgotten me."
Ling Moxue suddenly wanted to cry, she finally understood why Mu Shaofeng was so kind to her.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Her voice was slightly choked, Jian Shuiqiu's eyes filled with tears, and she asked excitedly.
"Because I've fallen in love with you, from the moment you slapped me."
"Manager... I'm sorry."
She, Ling Moxue, did not dare to accept this kind of love, nor could she accept it anymore.
"You didn't apologize to me. I deserved that slap. My brother said, even if you slap me ten times, it's not too much."
"President Mu...he recognized me a long time ago, right?"
"Yes, he has been thinking about you and caring about you," Mu Shaofeng said, and opened the door of the hotel outside the window, "He asked me to take you here today."
Ling Moxue was still at a loss, "Why did you bring me here?"
"It's time for you to announce to the world that you are Gu Mingxuan's woman, and your children are descendants of the Gu family."
...
In the high-level conference hall of the hotel, the people on the rostrum have already taken their seats, and the reporters below are crowded together, and the long guns and short cannons have been positioned to face the rostrum.
Yang Biao looked at the phone, frowning. There was still one minute before 9:30, but the phone he wanted didn't ring.
With a sharp look in his eyes, he shrunk his eyes, turned his head and said to Yang Chenhua: "Bring people in."
Yang Chenhua walked down, and after a while, a middle-aged man dressed plainly and with a slightly panicked expression came in. He sat down beside Yang Biao cautiously, his shoulders trembling slightly.
"You don't have to be afraid, you just need to tell the truth about what you saw that night." Yang Biao said.
The middle-aged man swallowed, as if he couldn't catch his own voice, "This matter... can we not mention the name of the person involved in this matter? I really don't know his name, and I don't even know the girl's name."
"We've already found the girl." Yang Biao waved his hand, and Yang Chenhua pulled another long-haired girl into the room.
She was very thin, wearing a long white cardigan, and a pair of old sneakers on her feet. She also looked panic-stricken, with her head down, and she didn't dare to glance away.
The middle-aged man glanced at her, feeling a little like her, but not quite like her.
Five years later, is this girl still this young? He looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.
When the time came, the standard nine to half, the reporters below became commotion. Yang Biao straightened his posture, opened his mouth and said a few opening remarks, and then announced that he would set up a new company and what his main business would be.
"We want to know about the ugly behavior of that important person, please tell General Manager Yang now." An impatient reporter yelled loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, many people joined in, and the venue became lively.
Yang Chenhua and Yang Biao looked at each other, "Dad, did you say it or me?"
"Let me tell."
Yang Biao reached out and fiddled with the microphones in front of him, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, when the side door suddenly opened, and Yang Jianchen led Gu Jincheng in awe-inspiring way...