The next day.
The sun is shining.
Early in the morning, Tang Yi went to the golf course to discuss some business. When he and Schumann and his party arrived, there were already many people at the golf course, in addition to some older people, the sincere Guo Shaohuai and Cheng Zheng from CZ were all there.
He got off the electric bike, and the person in charge came up to him and shook hands with him, "Mr. Tang."
"Mr. Gao." Tang Yi responded indifferently.
Others came over to say hello. Cheng Zheng held Tang Yi's hand and said, "I'm sorry about what happened last time. It caused Mr. Tang a great loss."
"It's okay. It's just tens of millions. We in the Tang Group can afford to lose. But, Mr. Cheng, you'd better be careful in the future. I, Tang Yi, am a vengeful person." He said it calmly, without any emotion on his face, as if he was joking. However, when these words came out, everyone around him wiped cold sweat for CZ.
Cheng Zheng just smiled and said, "With an excellent opponent like Mr. Tang, we CZ never dare to let down our guard."
Tang Yi curled his lips and said nothing.
The group played ball and talked about business. Tang Yi changed into a white sportswear and was definitely the most dazzling one among the group. Cheng Zheng and Guo Shaohuai were not inferior.
When the ball was about to be put away, Schumann, who had been following Tang Yi, suddenly bent over. Someone had left a wallet on the grass.
"Mr. Tang, there is a wallet. It should be left behind by someone else."
Tang Yi looked around at everyone. Everyone was chatting and laughing, so excited that they didn't notice the wallet. Tang Yi didn't say anything. Schumann opened the folded wallet and said, "There is a photo of a child. Whose daughter is it?"
Schumann's eyes lingered over the crowd again, muttering to himself: "Mr. Guo and Mr. Cheng don't seem to have children. The others..."
"Give it to me." Tang Yi stretched out his hand.
Schumann handed it over, and he glanced at it casually. The photo in the wallet made him stunned. For a moment, he thought he was dazzled. Then he looked again, and the person in the photo was Zhao Chuning's daughter.
Is this wallet Cheng Zheng’s
But why did he carry Mimi's photo with him
"I just realized that I lost my wallet." Cheng Zheng's voice came, and he looked at Tang Yi with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Tang."
Tang Yi did not hand over the wallet immediately, but just stared at him with a gloomy look.
Schumann didn't notice his change and smiled, "Mr. Cheng, the photo in the wallet, isn't it your daughter? She's really pretty."
The others around him became interested when they heard this. Guo Shaohuai said, "I haven't heard Mr. Cheng mention that he has a daughter."
Cheng Zheng took the wallet back from Tang Yi and just smiled and said nothing to everyone's questions. He handed the wallet to Guo Shaohuai and asked casually, "Like me?"
There was a sense of pride in being a father in his tone and expression, which was glaring to Tang Yi.
Guo Shaohuai hadn't replied yet, but Schumann did. "She looks a lot like Mr. Cheng! Her nose is very straight, and her eyes are as warm as Mr. Cheng's when she smiles. Especially that little mouth..."
"When did you start fortune-telling part-time?" Her words were interrupted by a cold voice. Schumann shuddered and saw that her boss's face was extremely cold. She didn't know what went wrong, but she didn't dare to say anything more, so she just stepped aside in silence.
Tang Yi put his hands in his pockets and looked at Cheng Zheng with a cold and arrogant look, "In my opinion, they are not similar at all!"
"The child still looks more like her mother." Cheng Zheng smiled, "In fact, I only found out a while ago that I have a four-year-old daughter. However, I haven't had time to officially recognize her. The mother has been taking care of her for the past few years, and we are worried about how to explain it to the child. The mother of the child... Actually, Mr. Tang also knows her."
Tang Yi's face was so stiff that it looked like it was covered with a layer of frost.
Cheng Zheng…
Mimi…
is it possible
"Have you done a DNA test?" Tang Yi spoke again, each word was pronounced with a sharp tongue. The corners of his lips curled up, and he was smiling, but that smile made people shudder. "These days, there are many people who identify children randomly."
"Indeed, there are many people who want to be the father of a child in recent years. However, DNA results cannot lie. I did it last month." Cheng Zheng said this, his expression darkened a little, "However, the mother of the child still has some misunderstandings about me, so the matter of recognizing the child has to be postponed again and again."
Tang Yi stood there, staring at Cheng Zheng, without moving for a long while. His eyes seemed to be weighing the truth of his words, and they were also like a sharp blade that had already cut the man in front of him hundreds or thousands of times.
Everyone on the side noticed something was wrong, but no one dared to speak.
At this moment, a ringtone suddenly rang. Schumann stood aside holding the phone, a little frightened, not knowing whether to speak. However, the phone kept ringing, with no intention of stopping. She had to bite the bullet and said, "Mr. Tang, it's Mr. Luo Bei's call."
Tang Yi's eyes flickered, as if he suddenly came back to his senses.
He took the phone, answered it and put it to his ear, but said nothing. He only heard Luo Bei hesitating over there, not knowing how to start.
His breathing became heavier, and he only uttered one word, "Speak!"
“… Zhao Chuning did not lie.”
"… "
"Neighbors and relatives in Yuanhe Town all said that she got pregnant five years ago. I just met the doctor who delivered her at the hospital. I also checked the information. The child is indeed four years old."
"Where is the child's father?" He felt his blood run cold.
"Relatives said they didn't know who it was. But... I think they went there once during the Spring Festival this year. After that, they haven't seen each other since. It seems that Miss Zhao didn't want to be with him, so they never recognized each other."
Tang Yi was silent.
Luo Bei couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he just asked, "If you're still not sure, how about another DNA test?"
A sneer escaped from Tang Yi's mouth.
He, Tang Yi, had never felt so ridiculous before. He was so unwilling, like a beggar, repeatedly dreaming and even craving for a child that did not belong to him.
Retest DNA, what for
Why should he care
What did Tang Yi want? He just wanted to find a woman to have a child. How could it be that simple? Why did he have to be so obsessed with this woman
"No need." Tang Yi raised his thin lips, uttered these three words, and hung up the phone. He looked at Cheng Zheng with deep eyes, and did not stay in the stadium for a moment, and turned and left.
Old Gao looked at his back, worried that he had not entertained him well enough, and took two steps after him.
Behind him, Cheng Zheng looked at the back, and his smile deepened. The assistant beside him took a step forward after receiving a call, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Cheng, your guess is right. Someone has gone to Yuanhe Town to investigate."
Cheng Zheng nodded: "I already know."