Ling Yue fell asleep and his phone rang.
"Hey."
There seemed to be silent for a few seconds before hesitating: "Are you asking for marriage?"
"no."
Turn over and continue to sleep for a while.
"Hello, is this a marriage introduction? I am a thirty-year-old single woman—"
"no."
Ling Yue came to the president's room with a green face.
Shang Yang and the secretary glanced at each other, how do they feel that the president's face is so ugly today.
Unfamiliar phone, another unfamiliar phone!
"Hello, do you need special services?"
"roll!"
Ling Yue's temples jumped suddenly, and his phone seemed to have been harassed by many strangers since this morning. How could his number be known by so many people.
"Shangyang."
"Come on, President." Shang Yang quickly stood in front of Ling Yue: "What's the matter with the President?"
"Go and check it with me, where my mobile phone number was announced, and then help me solve it."
"Okay, President."
Xue Jinyan stepped on high heels, and she was in a bad mood.
Ling Yue, that guy should be in a breeze, but this is just the beginning.
A booth has been set up on the square outside the Lingshi Group.
A row of models in Mingyan cheongsam were on the booth, starting to walk back and forth, and by the way, they distributed event coupons and small gifts.
The secretary walked to Ling Yue's side in a few steps: "President, you can play."
The next link is the signing of the presidential suite of the Seaside Holiday Hotel, which is limited to 30 people and can get a 20% discount. There is also a heart-warming gift.
Ling Yue straightened his tie and nodded slightly: "Let's go."
When the host saw Ling Yue, he was even more impassioned: "Today, we are very honored to invite the president of our Ling Group to complete the next signing activities for us. I want to enjoy the next holiday. Please line up for the superb service of our Seaside Holiday Hotel."
Many people at the scene really began to line up, and many female onlookers began to take photos with excitement.
Ling Yue always smiled. In the sun, his smile was charming. Although he was not a star, he was more aura than a star.
"Dad, daddy."
A little boy about eight or nine years old suddenly climbed onto the stage.
The staff was stunned for a moment, and then someone walked over and hugged the little boy.
But the little boy struggled for a long time, pointing at Ling Yue and shouting: "Dad, Dad, don't you want Doudou? You are so cruel. Mom doesn't want it, and I don't want it too?"
The crowd suddenly issued some **.
"No, this is President Ling's child?" The staff was also a little dumbfounded.
Ling Yue squinted his eyes and looked over. The little boy looked stubborn, he didn't even recognize him.
"Dad, don't leave Doudou, Dad."
The secretary's face changed, and he quickly whispered: "President, what should I do?"
There were also some reporters on the scene, and now it was more like a chicken blood.
"President Ling, is this your child?"
"President Ling, what is the relationship between this child and you? Is your illegitimate child? Who is his mother?"
In the parking lot not far from the square, Xue Jinyan couldn't help but leaned forward and closed with a smile.
That bastard humiliated her so much, and this time he was also embarrassed.
Shang Yang hurried over and said something in Ling Yue's ear. Ling Yue's eyes changed, and he suddenly turned to look at the little boy over there, with a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Little friend, is your name Doudou?" Ling Yue walked to the little boy, knelt down, and said kindly: "Then can you take me to find your mother?"
Doudou nodded first, then shook his head: "No, don't look for it."
Ling Yue took a chocolate from the staff next to him and said, "Do you like chocolate? Tell me, whoever brought you here, I will give you the chocolate, okay?"
Doudou looked at the piece of chocolate blankly, as if hesitated.
Ling Yue made persistent efforts: "This chocolate is delicious."
Doudou couldn't help holding out her little hand: "Well, that big sister is in the white car over there. She also promised to buy me toys."
"Hey, that uncle will hold you over there to find her and let her give the toy, okay?"
"good."
"Really good."
Xue Jinyan was happily failing, and suddenly felt something wrong.
Why does it seem that Ling Yue is holding the child and walking in her direction? Could it be that he has been discovered? Is the child too easy to be raped and unreliable
The secretary approached Shang Yang and whispered: "What the hell is going on? The president seems to be in a good mood. Isn't he really his illegitimate child?"
Shang Yang smiled and said in a low voice: "Our president is afraid that he has been tricked."
The secretary was a little confused: "Then what should I do now?"
"The president said let the reporters follow."
Oops.
Not only Ling Yue was holding the baby, but it seemed that a few reporters also followed.
Xue Jinyan was really a little scared now, no matter what, run now.
"Hey?"
Why the car can't start, the more anxious, the worse.
Seeing the person getting closer, Xue Jinyan's anxious tears almost came out.
No way, let's run first.
Xue Jinyan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, opened the door of the car and ran out.
Seeing the delicate figure, Ling Yue couldn't help but curl his lips. He handed the child to the staff behind him, and shook off his steps to catch the damn little woman.
When the arm was grabbed, Xue Jinyan's desire to die was gone.
Is there any mistake? Ling Yue is a track and field runner. She has worked so hard. How could he still catch her
"Still running."
Xue Jinyan worked hard and squeezed out a surprised expression: "Hey, isn't this President Ling? You are hosting an event here, haha, what a coincidence. I'm shopping."
Ling Yue squinted her eyes and watched her running around the train, but the strength of her hand pulled her away: "Yes, I just saw you by chance, so I came over to say hello to you. "
"Uh, I'm actually not that familiar. You don't need to say hello. Go ahead. I'll go now."
"How does this work?" Ling Yueyin tested: "I have to thank you, didn't you find all my sons?"
Xue Jinyan shrank her neck.
It was really unfavorable to get a teacher, and he was caught so quickly.
Sure enough, children are the least reliable.
"Hey, isn't this Xue Jinyan, the daughter of the Xue family?"
A reporter recognized it all at once.
"Yeah, didn't she break up with Zhuo Jingyang, is she dating President Ling now?"
"Then this kid is—"
Oh my God, what a big news.
Xue Jinyan was terrified.
No, it's not like that.
"mother!"
Xue Jinyan's eyes widened, why is Xiao Doudou calling her mother.
"It's not my mother, it's my sister. Didn't I say I will give you a toy." Xue Jinyan explained hurriedly, "Don't bark."
But the reporters couldn't listen to her words at all.
The little boy was called President Ling’s father and Xue Jinyan’s mother.
"Kacha Kacha"
The spotlight kept flashing, and Xue Jinyan flushed anxiously, and couldn't help pulling La Lingyue's arm: "You are saying something, explain."
Ling Yue looked indifferent: "Explain what, didn't you say that he is my son?"
"Fake, I'm just kidding, people still have parents, don't misrecognize your son."
Ling Yue hugged her waist and let her close to his chest, but his people smiled and leaned to her ears: "You should also send my phone number to the Internet, saying that I am seeking marriage and I will introduce the marriage. So, return the certificate, right?"
Xue Jinyan was sweating all over.
This guy knows too quickly.
"Ling, Ling Yue, let's discuss it, okay, I was wrong, I was really wrong this time."
"Hmm, where is my loss?"
"I will pay for whatever you want, really."
Ling Yue lowered his head and looked at her, with a quirky arc at the corner of his mouth. He stroked her hair and said seriously: "Jinyan, you are really interesting now that I can't put it down."
Xue Jinyan trembled.
She felt as if she really provoke someone who shouldn't be provoke.
Shang Yang saw that Ling Yue made a gesture to him, and quickly asked a few security guards that had been prepared to stop the reporters. Ling Yue took Xue Jinyan and walked directly to the office building.
The secretary looked a little surprised, and moved to Shang Yang's side: "I said, where did our president sing? I remember that I seemed to hate this Miss Xue at the beginning. How come even the children have come out now, and all of them So big?"
Shang Yang pretends to be profound: "Buddhas cannot be said."
Xue Jinyan sat on the leather sofa in the president's room, bowed her head, afraid to speak.
She is really obedient now, and if she doesn't study obediently, it is estimated that there will be no bones left by this man.
Ling Yue asked Sarah to arrange for Doudou to take Doudou to the lounge next door to play, but he personally had a straight face, sitting on the president's chair inexplicably, without saying a word.
Yao Jia originally went out to do errands, but when she came back, she saw several people in the secretary's room whispering in excitement, and she quickly curiously asked, "What's the matter?"
"You don't know, our President Ling actually has an eight or nine-year-old son."
Yao Jia was almost frightened, and immediately said: "Impossible, Brother Ling has no children, he doesn't even have a girlfriend."
"Who said no, the child's mother is Xue Jinyan, the daughter of the Xue family."
Yao Jia was even more shocked, this is completely impossible.
Don't say that Xue Jinyan is not Ling's girlfriend, even if it is, an eight or nine-year-old child is too bullshit. At the beginning, Xue Jinyan was still in love with Zhuo Jingyang.
"That said, it may be a farce. But it seems that our president is in a good mood."
"Yes, there must be a problem with those two people."
Yao Jia can't listen anymore, no, she must ask.
Ling Yue kept silent, and Xue Jinyan did not dare to speak.
Bored to draw circles on the coffee table.
"Let's talk." Ling Yue said coolly, "How do you compensate?"
Xue Jinyan glanced at Ling Yue, with no confidence: "What do you want?"
"Let's do it." Ling Yue stood up, calmly and calmly: "Be a servant for me for a week."
(End of this chapter)