Gu Ming had one head and two big, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Li, do you have any important arrangements for tomorrow?" ”

What could be more important than the meeting with the mayor?

The handsome man lowered his eyes, collected the bright light under his eyes, and rolled his Adam's apple, "Yes, very important, very important arrangement." ”

More than anything else, more than himself!

Because it is a one-day trip to the parent-child amusement park arranged by Rongyan.

He automatically ignored it, and he was never invited to participate in the whole process! Automatically put the parent-child trip with your son into your own place!

After all, the son is his, and of course she is also his!

How could they go out without him?!

……

The night was low, and on the side of the road not far from the Rongjia villa, a pitch-black Land Rover was quietly parked there.

Rong Weiwei glanced down at the watch on her wrist, raised her head, and looked forward with a little impatience. The street lights in front are dim, and there is not a single pedestrian on the road, which shows how remote this path is.

Finally, two high beams came through, and a car appeared in front of it.

Here it comes!

A hint of darkness flashed in Rong Weiwei's eyes, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and she picked up the bag placed on the side of the car.

Soon, the car drove to a stop not far from her.

Out of the car was a pot-bellied man, who looked to be in his early fifties, with most of his hair bald. When the man saw her, his cloudy and obscene eyes immediately aimed at her chest. At the same time, he grinned and laughed, "Weiwei, I've been waiting for a long time. The yellow-faced woman in our house thought I was going out to drink, and she wouldn't let me go out. It wasted a lot of my time trying to get rid of her. By the way, didn't you say you had something to do with me? What's the matter? ”

Rong Weiwei ignored his gaze that stopped on her chest in disgust, and handed over the bag in her hand, "Boss Huang, take a look at this." ”

"What is this?" The fat-headed, big-eared man took the bag from her hand and took the opportunity to touch the back of her hand.

Rong Weiwei only felt that the back of her hand had been touched by a sweaty big hand, and she was so disgusted that she almost didn't feel sick to her stomach, and she held back her anger and said, "Just look at it!" ”

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Boss Huang pursed his mouth disdainfully and pulled out the contents of the bag. I found a thick pile of documents and photos inside.

He took out one of them, and inside it was a birth certificate.

His mind was a little cloudy, and he raised his head to look at the delicate woman in front of him, "What is this?" Birth certificate? Whose birth certificate? What are you showing me this for? ”

Rong Weiwei raised the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile in her eyes, "Of course, I want to congratulate Boss Huang on having an additional son." ”

"What do you mean?" Huang Youde didn't react for a while.

Rong Weiwei reminded him, "Five years ago, didn't you have a one-night dewy relationship with Rongyan? Just that time, my sister became pregnant. After that, she went abroad to study on the surface, but actually secretly gave birth to the child in her belly. That is, Boss Huang, your son. ”

Face...... Dew Love...... Son......

Huang Youde suddenly understood what she meant, opened his mouth, and was about to explain to her that he didn't even touch a finger of his face that night, and woke up the next morning to find that he was sleeping as a hotel lady. He didn't know where Rong Weiwei had told him that night. Later, there was a problem in his company, and he was so busy that he forgot about it. The son is certainly not his!