Ling Sheng herself didn't know who the child's father was.
Xiaoqi was born on the seventh day of the first lunar month, so he was called Xiaoqi.
When her mother was alive, she was always taking care of Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi was only two years old until her mother died in a car accident.
The two-year-old child has learned to read her face and help her do what he can.
When she is not at home, she cooks and eats noodles.
Six months ago, Xiaoqi suddenly fell ill and had repeated high fevers.
Hospitals in the town, hospitals in the county, and hospitals in the city checked everywhere and spent all their money, but they couldn't find the cause.
The doctor in the provincial capital said that Xiaoqi's life might be saved if he came to the best pediatric hospital in the capital for examination.
She took out the note found among her mother's belongings.
It said her biological father's name, Huo Ci, and left a phone number.
She dialed the number above and found Huo Ci.
After finding Huo Ci, she realized that Huo Ci didn't know her mother at all.
The mother who raised her from childhood to adulthood is her adoptive mother.
Not only is she a child who has been without a father for more than 20 years, but her biological mother may be in trouble for the rest of her life.
Ling Sheng went to Huo Ci's studio for the first time after arriving in the capital.
The studio is located in a building with a strong sense of design on Jinfu Street in Beijing, where land is at a premium.
Eight floors, compared with the square commercial office buildings around it that are often 40 or 50 stories high, it is very beautiful.
This building was originally the property of the Huo family. Huo Cida got it from the old man and built it into a studio.
Zhou Zhou took her directly to Mei Xuelin's office.
Mei Xuelin was not there, but there was a beautiful lady with a noble temperament in the office, wearing a red close-fitting dress. She didn't even raise her head when someone knocked on the door.
Ling Sheng went in directly and smiled at the beautiful woman sitting on the sofa reading a fashion magazine: "Hello, Senior Du. I am the artist newly signed by Sister Mei. My name is Ling Sheng."
The elegant beauty in front of her is another artist in Mei Xuelin's hands, Du Manqing, who just won the Best Actress award at the beginning of the year.
The face is small, the kind of movie face that looks very high-end and majestic.
Such a face shape is very photogenic, the facial features are delicate and small, the person is very thin, and the temperament is very good.
But.
The attitude was very cold.
He didn't seem to like her very much.
"Yeah." Du Manqing just glanced at her, with a hint of imperceptible inquiry flashing in his eyes.
Younger than her.
prettier than her.
The face shape and facial features are very small.
so.
Does Boss Huo like such young teeth
Not only did she get her into the company, but she also asked Sister Mei to take her!
Ling Sheng was not the kind of person who liked to put a hot face on a cold butt, so he sat directly opposite and scrolled through his phone.
Neither of them spoke to each other.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
When Mei Xuelin came in, she saw this scene.
Both of them are artists under her, and she also knows their tempers clearly.
(End of chapter)