The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"President, it's yours!" The staff member said abruptly, thinking of the child's appearance, he added another sentence. "The young master's appearance is just like the president's. Anyone who sees him will not admit his mistake."

Tang Junjie's face changed, and so did his assistant's. The two looked at each other, and at the same time stared at the small figure in the TV wall. I don't know if it was a coincidence. The small figure kept its back to the monitor until it walked out with Qin Rouxue Surveillance range, only the back is left in the surveillance.

After the surveillance playback ended, Tang Junjie ordered to play it again.

So, the monitor was played again, but the result was still the same. There was not much useful information. What could be used as information was that the little boy was wearing a very expensive suit, which showed that the child was from a wealthy family, and that Miss Rouxue was Willing to leave with the little boy.

The staff member said that he was the son of the president's family, and his appearance followed the president's. Anyone who saw him would not admit his mistake. Obviously, this staff member made a mistake. In the UK, who doesn't know that Master Tang Zeheng's appearance follows his mother Liu Shanshan, and The president looked nothing like him, and the assistant looked at Tang Junjie.

The second round of the surveillance video was played, but the president didn't look away. Before the president spoke, as an assistant, he didn't dare to speak.

Tang Junjie stared at the TV wall with a sullen face. The surveillance video captured very few images, but it was enough to rule out the possibility that Rouxue was kidnapped. She was willing to leave with that little boy.

Who is that child?

Who is it?

You can make Rouxue go with him willingly. You know, in the incident two seven years ago, Rouxue was very wary of strangers, not familiar people, let alone let Rouxue go with him, that is, Both sentences are difficult.

The staff said that the little boy looked like him. If the staff did not exaggerate, the little boy was not Tang Zeheng. As we all know, Tang Zeheng did not look like himself.

Thinking of the child he didn't want to admit, Tang Junjie felt an unquenchable anger in his heart. The existence of that child was evidence of his betrayal of Rouxue, and because of that child, he was forced by his family to marry Liu Shanshan.

At that time, he was immersed in the pain of losing Rouxue, and all thoughts were lost. He was not the one he loved, and it didn't matter to him who he married. When Liu Shanshan was seven months pregnant, he married her, and the wedding was simple. After marriage, he went to China alone.

His original intention was to visit China, because China is the hometown of Rouxue's mother, maybe God took pity on him and let him find that Rouxue was not dead, but lost his memory and changed his identity, when he appeared in front of her , Rouxue was tortured beyond human form.

After bringing Rouxue back to England, his full attention was on Rouxue, his life was work except for Rouxue, and he ignored that child and Liu Shanshan, so he knew very little about that child.

Except for the unavoidable meeting at the family banquet, he almost never saw the child, and left everything to his assistant to take care of. Tang Junjie knew that his behavior was not a qualified father, and he was not fair to the child. But there is no fairness in this world, and God has never been fair to him.

"Xie Li, does he look like Tang Zeheng?" Tang Junjie suddenly asked his assistant.

"Not like." Jieli shook his head, thought for a while, and answered in the affirmative. "Master Zeheng is seven years old, and his height is very standard, but this child does not look more than six years old. It is certain that he is not Master Zeheng. If the president is worried, I will call back to the UK immediately to ask, maybe Zeheng Master Heng..."

"No need." Interrupting Xieli, Tang Junjie waved his hand, indicating that the staff could leave.

After the staff went out, Tang Junjie still looked at the TV wall and said in a low voice, "Xieli, I feel very bad."

Because of that child who suddenly appeared? Xieli shrewdly didn't ask these words.

Xieli didn't respond, and Tang Junjie didn't intend to ask him to respond. The room fell into silence for a while.

On the other side, a middle-aged man and a young woman were also anxiously looking for someone.

"Housekeeper, where do you think the young master will go? We searched the entire show, inside and out, even the toilet twice, but there is no young master, what should I do? What should I do?" Young The woman turned pale with anxiety.

She and the housekeeper followed the young master's order to take the young master abroad to watch the fashion show, but they lost him, how could they explain to the young master when they went back.

"Not sure." The butler shook his head. "This is not the young master's first time in France. He knows French and is smart. If he doesn't want us to follow him, there are definitely ways to get rid of us."

"Then what should I do? What should I do?" The young woman panicked and lost her mind. "Do you want to call the police? This is a foreign country, will the police not accept it?"

"Don't panic, and then look around. I'll negotiate with the organizer to see if I can use the venue surveillance to take a look. Even if the young master didn't walk out of the venue, the surveillance will take pictures." The butler calmly explained.

"Okay, I'll go now." The young woman nodded, turned around and ran, then turned back suddenly and looked at the butler. "Steward, shall we report to the young master?"

After a few seconds of silence, the butler said, "No, it's best if we can find the young master ourselves."

The young woman nodded again and ran away without looking back.

The butler sighed, turned around and planned to go to the backstage, when he saw a photo dropped on the ground inadvertently, his intuition told him that this photo was very important, walked over, bent down to pick it up, and saw the beautiful woman in the photo, the butler was stunned live.

Master, you... may be right.

Where are the two people who turned their backs on their backs at this time?

Eating a family bucket in a KFC, the boy has exquisite facial features, beautiful, and an oriental face, and is also dressed in formal attire. He is as gentle and polite as a little gentleman, attracting many people's attention. The woman wore a black coat over her dress, her big wavy hair covered half of her face, and she was hazy, and many people looked at her curiously.

Another reason is that the beautiful boy called her Mummy one by one, which made people more curious about her appearance, and wanted to see what kind of woman it was that could give birth to such a beautiful child.

"Mommy, I'll eat this fried chicken leg for you." The little hand wearing a plastic glove grabbed a fried chicken leg and handed it to Qin Rouxue. Lan Dingdu smiled happily.

"You are growing up, eat chicken legs, I want to lose weight, I just eat bread." Qin Rouxue also smiled back, looking at this sensible child in front of her, her mood was very complicated.

She knew nothing about him except that his name was Lan Dingdu and he was from China.

Up to now, she still feels unreal. After experiencing the injury seven years ago, she has become wary of strangers, and she is like this today, because the child said, can she accompany him, she agreed without thinking, Also hooked up with him. After introducing the design concept of the dress, she really left the fashion show with him. This was the craziest thing she had done in seven years.

Originally, she was going to be interviewed by reporters, but brother Junjie took pity on her that she didn't sleep last night, so he canceled it for her, so that she could leave the venue smoothly.

"Mummy is so thin, why lose weight?" Looking at Qin Rouxue, Lan Dingdu shook his head disapprovingly, looking like a little adult. "Mum, don't lose weight anymore. If you lose weight, you will only have bones. It will be very uncomfortable to hug like that."

Qin Rouxue was drinking fruit juice, when she heard the little guy's words, she choked, and almost spit out the juice in her mouth, she swallowed it hastily, and looked at the little boy standing in front of her.

"Who... who taught you?" The skinny man hugged him very uncomfortable. Where did he get these ideas?

Looking at the little man's exquisite facial features, Qin Rouxue felt more and more that he really looked like Tang Junjie, but his surname was Lan, not Tang.

"Mommy." The fried chicken legs were brought to Qin Rouxue's lips, and Lan Dingdu said seriously: "Mommy ate the chicken legs, don't think about losing weight, girls need to be chubby to hold them comfortably."

Just holding Mommy's hand, I feel that Mommy is really thin, unlike the little aunt's hand, which is very soft and comfortable.

Looking at the chicken leg brought to her mouth, and looking at the little hand holding the chicken leg, Qin Rouxue found that she couldn't refuse his request at all, just like when he asked her if she could accompany him at the meeting place, she agreed without thinking up.

Opening her mouth to take a bite of the fried chicken leg, Qin Rouxue saw the bright smile on Lan Dingdu's face, and her heart warmed. In order to keep his smile, she swallowed the chicken leg and took another bite.

Lan Dingdu smiled even more happily. Qin Rouxue felt a desire to spoil him when she saw it. She reached into the family bucket, grabbed a roasted chicken leg, imitated Lan Dingdu, and sent it to Lan Dingdu. In front of him, the little guy froze for a moment, and then took a big bite on the chicken leg.

In this way, one big and one small, you feed me, I feed you, while playing, while eating happily, leaving behind a group of people who are eager to find them.

The family of three at the next table saw them eating like this, and began to follow suit. The little girl's chubby hands were wearing plastic gloves, holding the chicken legs, feeding mommy and daddy for a while, having fun Almost.

After eating the chicken legs and drinking drinks, Lan Dingdu noticed the family of three at the next table, and unconsciously fixed his eyes on the next table. He was very envious of the little girl who could feed mommy and daddy at the same time.

Qin Rouxue noticed Lan Dingdu beside her, stared straight at the next table, her big eyes were full of envy, thinking of him hugging her and calling her Mummy, and saying that he could find her, she felt sad.

Lan Dingdu is a child who grew up in a single-parent family. Seeing other people's family of three together, she must also long for it. Unfortunately, she can only accompany him, and cannot help him connect his parents together.

Sighing, Qin Rouxue asked in a very relaxed tone: "Lady Lan Dingdu, you like that chubby girl!"

Lan Dingdu froze for a moment, looked away, looked at Qin Rouxue, and nodded slowly.

"En." Lan Dingdu answered honestly, and then added another sentence. "My daddy likes it too."

Qin Rouxue was taken aback, and really wanted to say, kid Lan Dingdu, you don't need to tell me your daddy's preferences, I won't have any contact with him, that's why I thought so, and I heard Lan Dingdu comfort her and said: "Mommy, you Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you really don't get fat, Daddy and I won't dislike you."

Don't dislike her, what is it! Whether she is fat or not, what is she doing to his father? Qin Rouxue suddenly felt that she couldn't keep up with the child's thinking rhythm.

"Thank you." Qin Rouxue deliberately teased him, but unexpectedly, Lan Dingdu climbed up the pole and replied, "You're welcome."

"You're really welcome." Qin Rouxue stretched out her hand jokingly, and squeezed Lan Dingdu's small face.

"Mum, don't pinch my face. I'm a man, and a man's face should not be pinched by a girl casually." Lan Dingdu covered his face with a serious expression.

After laughing, Qin Rouxue asked: "Lady Lan Dingdu, do you envy her very much?"

"I'm envious of her. It's great that she eats KFC with her parents and mommy." Lan Dingdu admitted generously.

He admitted so generously, but Qin Rouxue didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, she asked, "Did your father take you to eat KFC?"

"No." Shaking his head, Lan Dingdu boasted. "Daddy is very busy. He has to work and find Mommy. He has very little time to spend with me, but no matter how busy he is, Daddy will still have a meal with me and chat with me every other day. This year he will help Uncle Yan manages the company. Uncle Yan’s company is not in the city where we live. He goes there for a week. I often don’t see Daddy for a week. I can only talk to him on the phone. But Daddy loves me very much, as long as it’s mine He will meet my request, but he has never taken me to eat KFC. Every time I say I want to eat fried chicken drumsticks and hamburgers, Daddy asks the chef at home to make them for me, and says the food outside is unhygienic, Daddy I don’t even know how much fun it is to eat fried chicken drumsticks and drink Coke with a bunch of people in a KFC store.”

Not seeing Daddy for a week, and Mummy not being around, for a child, how cruel, unconsciously, Qin Rouxue put down the juice in her hand, stretched out her hand and hugged the little person beside her into her arms.

Lan Dingdu stiffened for a moment, and soon relaxed, leaning on Qin Rouxue's arms with peace of mind, sniffing the fragrance of her body greedily with the tip of his nose.

Mommy smells so good, he likes it very much.

"Your father is not at home, who do you live with!" Qin Rouxue asked, for some reason, she wanted to know him and his life.

"Daddy is not at home all the time. He is not at home only when he is on a business trip and helping Uncle Yan manage the company." Lan Dingdu corrected Qin Rouxue's words. He didn't want Mommy to think that Daddy wanted to work and he didn't want him to be with his mother. mum.

Qin Rouxue found out that the little guy was very protective of his father, so she changed her mind and asked, "Okay, your father is on a business trip, and he is going to help your uncle manage the company. When he is not at home, who will take care of you?"

"Grandpa housekeeper and little auntie." Lan Dingdu replied, adding another sentence. "When Mommy and I go home, I will take care of Mommy with Daddy. Mommy doesn't have to worry, Daddy will have more time to go home. If I go to school, Daddy can stay with Mommy .”