Looking at Gu Jiaming's heartless appearance, Zheng Xueshao frowned. At first he doubted Gu Jiaming's identity. How could the orphans from the mountains grow up like this? They are obviously a spoiled young master who doesn't know the dangers of the world and have grown up in the Ivory Castle since childhood. Zheng Xueshao is also glad that it was fortunate that Gu Jiaming met him at that time. If he had a different unscrupulous agent, he would have to sell him?

I am also glad that I am kind to him, otherwise I would not be able to stand here today, and the people in his family alone could have demolished him.

Dad Zheng patted Gu Jiaming on the shoulder, like an old father, and persuaded his ignorant "big daughter" earnestly, "Now that he has been arrested for escaping marriage, don't bother with him. The children are so old, right? Live a good life."

Become the president’s wife, and your life will be developed from now on!

Our studios will get better and better because of nepotism!

For a brilliant tomorrow, and for Gu Jiaming and his single-parent child, Dad Zheng clearly determined the position he would stand in the future: matchmaker!

Gu Jiaming looked at him disgusted. If he could solve it so simply, what else would he run away? Who doesn’t want such a handsome wife? The four words "Sexual Way" are that they cross the gap between the two of them. They will not have good results. He cannot harm Mo Yunqi. He also wants to achieve the right result and does not want to be a fairy for the rest of his life.

He always had an obsession in his heart that he had to achieve the right result and not have feelings for others. This thought was like a thorn. He pricked him when he wanted to relax. As for the reason, he forgot.

Zheng Xueshao also reminded him: "Be careful recently, remember to block your face when you go out together." He needs to do it well before the announcement, otherwise it will definitely cause a rebound from fans. Gu Jiaming's fans wish he would be single all his life.

Gu Jiaming nodded and agreed. A trick can solve all problems with just one trick. If it really doesn't work, just let a white mist escape. This is not a problem.

Note that it is fog, not farts. The foxes that fart and run away on the Internet must be stinky foxes who are not honest!

After seeing off Zheng Xueshao, Gu Jiaming had enough food and drinks, found the little mouse who was surrounded by the young ladies and dared not come out, hugged the other person's shoulder and took a photo and posted it online: Hello everyone, let me introduce it to you, this is my brother, Zhongli?ahref="/dn-gi/l/eail-prtetn""__f_eail__"data-feail="37a7">[eail?prtted] A little white guy.

The tea bags were immediately excited: Our Brother Ming looks very handsome, super fairy, super beautiful... One hundred and eighty words are omitted here, and finally, Xiao Xiaobai is so cute~~

So cute, with a beautiful face!

Gu Jiaming's fans, no matter when they focus on Gu Jiaming, can be rated as the best fan in the new world!

If it were in the past, Zheng Xueshao would turn a blind eye. Anyway, fans would just talk casually, and they would not be able to argue with the scandals, and they could still bring popularity to Bai Yu. However, after learning who the man behind Gu Jiaming was, Zheng’s father seriously forwarded Weibo: The studio’s newcomer, and I’m asking Jiaming to bring the newcomer again.

The lines say: It’s just to bring new people, there’s no other meaning, don’t guess it.

Fans followed the Internet and climbed to Zheng Xueshao: Dad Zheng shouldn't be so serious, just a joke, short-lived~~ Dad Zheng laughed~~

Zheng Xueshao is so naughty that his fans teased his agent, only Gu Jiaming's fans can do it. If Gu Jiaming is really in love, wouldn't it be you who will not agree?

It was having fun here, but there was no such good atmosphere on Mr. Mo. At twelve o'clock noon, in the office building that Mo Shi had just bought, Mr. Mo was holding an online meeting. From 10 o'clock in the morning to now, the atmosphere became more and more solemn and more depressing. Mr. Mo, who was sitting in the main seat, tapped the table with his fingers, and there was no joy or anger on his face. Until the voice of the person reporting was getting lower and lower, he urged: "Is it finished?"

The person who reported the report swallowed nervously, looked at the report he had prepared, nodded with a bitter face, and waited for the final judgment.

Mo Yunqi paused his fingers, changed his sitting position, and looked at the people on the big screen expressionlessly. The gloomy atmosphere spread across the ocean through the screen, making everyone on the screen silent.

In Mo Yunqi's life dictionary, the four words "personal mistakes" are never accepted.

People who know Mo Yunqi's nature well understand that those who control the Mo family's business empire are definitely not as good-tempered as the surface. Without ruthless and decisive means, it is impossible to achieve what they have today.

The atmosphere became more and more serious. At this moment, Mo Yunqi's cell phone, which was placed by the table, flashed a few times. He picked it up and frowned slightly. He immediately stood up and said to Secretary Wang: "I plan a punishment report. I have something to do at noon, so I'll go out."

"Mr. Mo, the meeting at 1:30 p.m.?"

Mo Yunqi had already walked to the door of the conference room and said without looking back: "Push off for an hour."

Mr. Mo, who was working as big as the sky, hurried out of the company and headed straight to the kindergarten where Mo Zeyang was.

An hour later, Mo Zeyang sat on his father's desk, eating lollipops with a childlike look on his face.

Looking at his innocent face, Mr. Mo was so tired that he pinched his forehead. For the first time, he felt that raising a child was so tired.

I feel more and more sorry for Gu Jiaming. How did a person raise this child so big?

In the morning, the kindergarten teacher left a homework and asked the children to introduce their favorite little animals tomorrow morning. Give them a day to think about how to introduce their friends.

During the lunch break at noon, the energetic child Mo Zeyang tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he used the technique of summoning!

The stray animals that had been surrounded by several kilometers were summoned to the school, causing traffic congestion in the school and causing several little fairies to see that their natural enemies almost lost control. However, Mo Zeyang could only summon and not drive them away.

The teacher had no choice but to call Mo Zeyang's family and ask Mr. Mo to pick up his son. Maybe Mo Zeyang was not here, so all the little animals left.

Mo Yunqi remembered the strange scene of Gu Jiaming sitting next to the little animal, talking and laughing, and then looked at his son with a confused look on his face, and his eyebrows frowned. What secret is hidden in the father and son?

———

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Dr. Edmund came to the president's office with President Mo's physical examination report. When he saw Mo Zeyang sitting on the ground with building blocks, he was stunned for a few seconds, "This is..."

Mr. Mo who worked hard, said calmly: "My son, Mo Zeyang." That tone seemed to be talking about a dish, but Dr. Edmund still heard the pride of being a father in it.

This must be my own illusion!

Dr. Edmund looked at Mo Zeyang's eyebrows and eyes. You can tell without having to do DNA that this child is Mr. Mo's species. As Mo Yunqi's family doctor, Dr. Edmund didn't know when Mo Yunqi had such a big son.

"This is the reason why you insist on coming to China, right?" Dr. Edmund put the file folder containing the physical examination report on Mo Yunqi's desk and asked with concern: "Does Madam know the existence of this child?"

Mo Yunqi paused his hand when he signed the letter, and sometimes he showed a little softness. "It's better not to let her know for the time being. I will tell her slowly if I have the chance."

Dr. Edmund smiled and said, "Madam will definitely be very happy."

When her husband passed away, Mrs. Mo was very stimulating, often forgetting what happened before, her memory was chaotic, and sometimes she thought Mo Yunqi was still a child. Until a year ago, she suddenly started to have hallucinations, fantasizing that her husband was still by her side, her condition began to improve, and she started to hold tea parties with her friends. On a whim, she went to see the show and participated in the auction. While her children were anxious, they also took a little snack. At least she could live a regular life like when Mr. Mo was still alive, and the illusion would be illusions.

Mrs. Mo was always worried that her eldest son was cold and lonely, so she went to the church every week to pray, praying that her eldest son would get married one day so that she could watch the children get married and start a career and hold a grandson in her lifetime. For her condition, Mo Yunqi did not dare to give her too much surprise and excitement. She should tell her about Gu Jiaming and his son slowly.

"Have Mr. Mo ever done an IQ test for this child?" Dr. Edmund pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and carefully observed that Mo Zeyang built the building blocks into a complex castle. Then he picked up a deformed building block strip, twisted it into a bird, and placed it on the top of the castle.

Mo Yunqi shook his head. As long as he is healthy, it doesn’t matter whether he is smart or not.

"If I read it correctly, this is a building block that only an eight-year-old child can complete. The young master is so young that he can complete it independently. His IQ is definitely three times higher than that of a child of the same age." Before Dr. Edmund finished speaking, Mo Yunqi picked up the corner of his mouth, "Okay, let's talk about this examination report." After signing the words, President Mo pressed down the smile at the corner of his mouth, rang the bell, called Secretary Wang, and asked him to take Mo Zeyang out for a while, staying indoors, which was not good for his eyes.

So, the upper class of the entire company knew that the cute little doll was Mr. Mo's son, who was simply Mr. Mo's mini-second generation, referred to as Mr. Mo's abbreviation.

The diamond-grade golden bachelor who is recognized by people is not a bachelor!

How can the female celebrities and young actors who try to enter the president's office building or wander around the parking lot and try to meet Mr. Mo by chance and have a romantic encounter?

———

"So, no problem was found?" Mo Yunqi finished reading the report, his voice was still calm, but it sounded a little cold.

Dr. Edmund sighed regretfully, "It's because I'm superficial in my medical skills. I really didn't see anything wrong. It's also true that Mr. Mo remembers that something went wrong. I can only say that the current medical methods cannot be explained."

Mo Yunqi pinched the report in disappointment, "I understand, thank you for your hard work."

Dr. Edmund pushed the golden frame on the bridge of his nose and said guiltily: "No, I didn't help me. If there was nothing else, I would say goodbye first. I will stay in this city recently. If Mr. Mo has something to do, I will be there any time."

"Okay, I'll send someone to take you back." Mo Yunqi stood up and picked up the phone on the table. Dr. Edmund smiled and shook his head, "Don't bother Mr. Mo, my students are waiting for me outside."

Mo Yunqi had no choice but to give up and finally instructed Dr. Edmund, "Don't disclose my affairs here to my family first."

After Dr. Edmund left, Mo Yunqi took out another report from the drawer on his right: There was no one in the mountain that Gu Jiaming mentioned for hundreds of years.

After pondering for a while, Mo Yunqi picked up the phone and pressed a string of numbers.

Three minutes later, a young man in a black shirt hurried to the president's office. Before he could breathe, Mo Yunqi pinched the report and said in a deep voice: "Check out the families around him, are there anyone who is similar to Gu Jiaming's age?"

The young man took a deep breath and said seriously: "Master, I actually found another problem about Gu Jiaming."

Mo Yunqi raised his eyes, and his dark eyes were staring at the other party without wavering. This look alone caused a lot of pressure on the other party. The young man felt his dissatisfaction and a bitter smile appeared on his handsome face, "It's not that I don't know if it's useful, but I don't dare to write it on the report."

The author has something to say: Mr. Mo: "Baby, I want to strip your little vest."

Gu Xiaoyao: "Hmph, I still have a vest and fat time!" ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Mr. Mo: "Then let's take it off together."

Gu Xiaoyao:!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ
Chapter completed!