The little boy sitting in the Maybach, although he looks exactly like Xixi, has completely different fates.

If someone was really born with a golden spoon, it must be this young master of the Song family, Song Rui.

His father, Song Zhanfeng, is the helmsman of the Song Group, the undisputed president, and his name always occupies the top positions on the Forbes wealth list.

When the former president of the Song family was critically ill, he took over the Song family at a young age, and turned the tide with thunderous means, not only stabilized the stormy situation, but also climbed steadily, making the Song family among the top 500 in the world.

Not to mention that he became famous in a fight, but also because of his handsome and cold appearance, he became a hot golden bachelor in the wealthy circle, and how many wealthy ladies broke their heads and rushed to marry him.

But he seems to be a natural insulator, not to mention the woman who is definitely made public by him, and he doesn't even have a little bit of a scandal object.

But suddenly one day, this single nobleman actually held a press conference with great momentum, announcing in person that he had a son and the Song family had a new heir.

As soon as the news came out, the entire S City was a sensation, and people speculated about who the child's mother was, and all kinds of rumors flew all over the sky.

Some people say that the woman is a star, and for the sake of the artist's future, she can only keep it secret.

Some people speculate that he is looking for someone to give birth to a surrogate in order to consolidate his position as the helmsman.

What's even more outrageous is that he even said that he doesn't like women at all, and he was forced by his family to leave a queen for the Song family.

The paparazzi were also as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, lurking outside the Song family's villa rain or shine, just to take a photo of the child.

What is disappointing is that the Song family not only did not respond to the rumors, but also protected the child very well, and even the paparazzi who successfully photographed the privacy of top celebrities tried their best to get even a vague back.

For so many years, only when the young master celebrates his birthday, the Song family will celebrate with great fanfare, not only everyone in the group has red envelopes, but the gifts are even more scary.

For example, this year, the Song family released a word that they want to design an exclusive indoor villa for the little master, as long as the person likes it, there is no upper limit on the cost.

That is to say, as long as the young master says a word, he will build a villa with gold, and the Song family will follow his wishes.

At this moment, the little young master, who was envied and envied by countless people, was interrupted by the driver's words, glanced at him coldly, and immediately turned his head to stare at the blurred backs of the mother and son.

For a moment, he thought that he was dazzled, and there would be children in the world who looked exactly like him.

And when he saw the woman holding the child, his heart beat even faster, and almost at first sight, he had a kind of affection and dependence on her.

"I'm going to eat that artisanal ice cream," he casually pointed to a nearby ice cream parlor, which looked hot and there were two long lines of waiting in front of the door.

"Little master, this will take a long time, the president has instructed, I can't leave you for more than 5 minutes......" The driver was a little embarrassed, because the little master doesn't like a lot of people, he can drive and have a lot of kung fu to stand out, and he also plays the role of a part-time bodyguard.

"In this case, then I'll give Daddy a call," Song Rui said in a crisp voice, "Wouldn't it be better for him to buy that store, or simply buy this street?"

The driver's back was in a cold sweat, if the president received his call, would he blame him for being incompetent, and he would have spent millions, or even hundreds of millions, in the end.

"Okay, I'll go, little master, you wait for me to come back. The driver glanced at Song Rui worriedly, gritted his teeth, closed the child lock in the car, opened the window a small crack, and carefully checked it before getting out of the car.

Before he could reach the queue, Song Rui climbed to the driver's seat with his hands and feet, and skillfully pressed a few buttons, and the child lock, which should not have been opened, was opened with a "snap".

He slipped out of the driver's corner of the car and followed the mother and son from a distance.

The small suit he was wearing was handmade in Italy, carrying a calfskin schoolbag, and with that dazzling face, he attracted the attention of countless passers-by along the way.

He ignored those curious and adorable eyes, and just followed the two of them steadily, carefully observing their expressions.

The woman was graceful and beautiful, with chestnut curly hair and extremely fair skin, and when she looked down at the little boy, her eyes were so gentle that they were almost dripping.

Song Rui pursed his lips, his little hand pinched the strap of the schoolbag, he thought about it so much, and was looked at with such a gentle and loving gaze.

Since he was a child, he has not had a mother, and after he became sensible, he once asked his father, but his father only touched his head, but did not say anything, and from then on, he knew that his mother was an existence that could not be mentioned.

On the other side, the driver pleaded and stuffed money, and finally cut in line a few times, took the ice cream and quickly returned to the car.

"Little master, little ......" The driver glanced at the empty carriage several times, and the ice cream in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

He searched the car again, inside and outside the car, and even nearby, and then picked up the phone in a cold sweat and dialed out.

A short time later, a Rolls-Royce Phantom came speeding up, made a beautiful sudden brake next to the Maybach, and came to a steady stop.

The driver in full uniform respectfully pulled open the door, and a tall man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out.

If you look at it at first glance, you may mistake a man for a top star, a tall and sturdy figure, a double-breasted suit with excellent fabrics worn on the body, and a face like a knife and an axe, as cold and handsome as a statue.

He has a domineering aura that makes people involuntarily rise and fall, and just a faint look can make people feel awe.

"Ask passers-by if anyone has ever seen a beautiful little child passing by alone. ”

Song Zhanfeng pinched his eyebrows and instructed his assistant that he was at an important transnational meeting today when he received an emergency contact call from the driver and had to rush over immediately.

The vehicle was intact, there was not a trace of damage, it could only be opened from the inside, and it must have been Rui'er herself who secretly unlocked the lock and ran out.

At this time, the extremely efficient assistant had already taken more than a dozen people to ask the passers-by nearby, and quickly found out the approximate route of the little master.

A five-year-old child must not go too far, Song Zhanfeng frowned slightly, walked for a while, and saw a rather familiar candy paper thrown on the ground.

It was a top-quality Swiss chocolate that Ruier liked, and he had cooperated with the other party at that time, and he specially customized an exclusive packaging for Ruier, with his initials on it.

The man's frown slackened slightly, and his eyes roamed around sharply, not letting go of any suspicious corner that could hide the little boy's figure.