Chapter 59 "mengxing" New Product Launch

Although ye zhiqiao also felt that it was a little abrupt to ask for friends on the first meeting, she felt that yi chen was a very kind and gentle person just now. Maybe this was his usual style of doing things, so she didn't think much about it and wanted to answer it.

Before he could speak, gu mohan suddenly spoke.

"We can talk about making friends later, but we must pay for the compensation. Brothers know how to settle accounts, right?"

"This..." Yi chen looked at ye zhiqiao awkwardly.

Gu mohan took out the wallet first, took out a few of them and handed them to yi chen, "She's a woman who doesn't understand. Just listen to me."

Ye zhiqiao helplessly curved her lips and nodded to signal yi chen to take it in.

"In that case, fine." Yi chen sighed and took one from gu Mohan's hand, "That's enough."

Then he turned to ye zhiqiao and said, "I took the money, then..."

"Zhiqiao, little treasure seems to be awake. Let's go in and have a look."

Ye zhi happened to look at the ward a few meters away and asked doubtfully, "How do you know?"

Gu mohan didn't answer, so he pulled her back and said, "Mr. Yi, I'm sorry. Please help yourself."

Yi chen looked at ye zhiqiao's sincere and apologetic eyes and said, "It's okay."

Then, she sneaked a business card to her when she passed by.

Ye zhiqiao looked at yi chen and blinked at her. Thinking of gu mohan's strange attitude towards yi chen, she put the business card back in her bag.

After entering the ward, little treasure really woke up. Ye zhiqiao said in her heart, is there really a connection between father and daughter?

Then he turned his head to look at gu mohan's gloomy face after he drove away yi chen and immediately rejected the idea.

After xiao bao's fever subsided, he became more energetic. Seeing that there was still a bottle of water left, he insisted on hanging it in the corridor like the others.

The two of them could not resist her coquettish behavior and thought that she did not like the quiet atmosphere in the ward, so they agreed.

Little treasure went out to the chair and became more cheerful. Gu mohan was afraid that she would roll the needle, so he held her and sat with his right hand protecting her hand from the transfusion.

How could the little guy be so honest? Her free hand kept climbing up gu mohan's neck, occasionally lifting his eyelids and tugging at his eyebrows. "Daddy, why are your eyebrows so dark?" She mumbled."

Gu mohan couldn't help it. Little treasure was sick and it was hard to teach her a lesson. Seeing that ye zhiqiao, who had gone out to buy milk, happened to come back, he called her, "Come and take care of this little girl. She's getting skinnier and skinnier."

Ye zhiqiao put down her shopping bag with a smile and sat beside her, "Little treasure, are you bullying your father again?"

"Hmph!" Little treasure propped up his roundly wrapped body on gu mohan's lap, his claws reaching out to his ears, and he said angrily, "I didn't bully him. He bullied me and never let me move!"

At this time, an aunt who was sitting on the other side of the water said with a smile, "This little girl is so funny, she is a ghost!"

Gu mohan was not used to communicating with strangers. He looked at his daughter in his arms and smiled without saying a word.

Ye zhi coincidentally replied, "Yes, she has such a clever little brain."

"Yeah." The aunt nodded in agreement, then said, "The little baby is also beautiful, just like her mother."

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Ye zhiqiao and gu mohan were stunned at the same time.

Ye zhiqiao lowered her head and carefully examined xiao bao's features. Her eyes were big, her eyebrows were well shaped, her nose was not very tall but delicate, and her mouth was very fleshy.

Also, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity between the expressions.

I once had a child.

Ye zhiqiao reached out and stroked her flat abdomen, where it had been raised high, and there was a baby girl who could already kick people.

After the car accident, the baby was gone, but she had never seen the dead baby. Maybe...

And little treasure, who was unusually close to her when they first met, even because her strange illness had improved since she was a child. Was it really just a coincidence?

Ever since that aunt said that, ye zhiqiao had been staring at her stomach in a daze, and gu mohan had seen her strange behavior.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

At eleven o' clock at night, in the gu family villa, in the study.

"Help me investigate ye zhiqiao."

Qin ning was obviously stunned on the other end of the phone, then confirmed, "You are talking about little treasure's aunt ye, is that ye zhiqiao?"

Gu mohan said, "Yes." In fact, he also thought that his idea was a little ridiculous. After all, it was just a baseless guess, but he still said, "It's her. Check the woman who appeared in the hotel again."

"You... You mean... You suspect that miss ye was from the past..."

"Just investigate and tell me the results." Gu mohan's mind was also in a mess.

Qin ning immediately agreed, "Okay."

"Wake up" product launch site.

"Hello, audience and friends, I am here to broadcast to you the new product launch site of the famous fashion designer'mengxing', Ms. Ye zhiqiao, president of the mengxing group under the gu corporation..."

The cameraman's camera turned and focused on ye zhiqiao, who was slowly walking onto the stage in a short white dress.

The reporter stopped the incessant introduction, and the audience immediately quieted down, looking forward to ye zhiqiao's opening speech.

In fact, this press conference was only held in the name of ye zhiqiao, and ye zhiqiao's own design works will be displayed.

But ye zhiqiao is not only the designer "Mengxing," she is also the president of mengxing group. She represents not only herself, but also the whole mengxing group, and even the famous gu enterprise.

So today, as long as there are a certain number of people in the business world, many media rushed to report and promote, not only to give "Wake up" face, but also for gu mohan, the person in power of the gu family.

At this time, gu mohan was wearing a gray suit, as usual, with a cold expression and focused on the situation on the stage. Only when he looked at ye zhiqiao's occasional gaze would he show a smile.

"Then, let's enjoy the latest design by the designer, lady'mengxing', the autumn and winter custom-made clothing."

As the host announced, the stage suddenly darkened, and then a beam of white light followed, and the tall model in the dress slowly walked over.