"Boss, according to reliable sources, Mr. and Mrs. Ling Nianfeng are now in Los Angeles, USA, and the specific location is not clear."

"Keep investigating, I want to know what Lang Nianfeng hid from me four years ago, and what he did behind my back."

"Boss, what can Uncle Lang do with his own family?"

Mozu Beitan was silent, whether it was his own family was still unknown.

"Boss?"

"What is that woman doing now?"

"Miss Asa has already gone to work at her original company."

"Going to work?"

"Yes, working at one of the largest men's clothing stores in the city."

"Send me the location."

"Yes. Boss, what about those gossip storms on the Internet? ”

Mozu Beitan paused and said: "Let it be, feel free to do whatever you want." ”

Back in the office of the presidential palace, watching the various versions of gossip being wantonly promoted on the Internet, the man lit a cigarette with a blank face, and a little spark fell between his fingers.

Looking at the time, Mozu Beitan threw aside the information on the table a little impatiently, picked up his suit jacket and walked towards the door, took the car driven by the security personnel, and was about to start when he suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he started the sports car and drove in the opposite direction.

Asa Zike carefully took care of the clothes that were tried on by the customer, and there was the sound of the car horn in her ears, and the woman turned her head to look out the window and couldn't help but be stunned, why is that Rolls-Royce so familiar?

Suddenly startled, Asa Zike hurriedly ran out of the clothing store, came to the luxury car and looked around before asking, "Why are you here?" ”

Mozu Beitan looked at his phone: "What did I tell you in the morning?" ”

After staying in place stupidly for a few seconds, he hurriedly ran back to the store to get his bag and clothes, and unfortunately bumped into Gu Chuan, who was inspecting the work, Gu Chuan looked at the woman in front of him with concern and asked, "Zike, why are you in such a hurry, is something wrong?" ”

Looking at Gu Chuan, Qianzike didn't know what to say for a while, and replied while packing his bag: "It's okay, I have to pick up the bun when it's time to get off work, I'll go first, see you tomorrow." ”

"Don't worry, I'll send you there."

"No, no, you see there are still customers in the store, you go and say hello, I'm leaving."

As soon as the words fell, Qianzike picked up the bag and ran, and sat in the car, Mozu Beitan frowned slightly: "What does it look like to be flustered." ”

"I don't want you to wait long, let's go."

The man hooked his lips, and when he saw Gu Chuan who came out, he didn't say anything, and started the luxury car and drove towards the kindergarten.

Gu Chuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he looked at the departing car shadow, when he followed Asa Zike out, he saw her hurriedly getting into the car, and he could vaguely see that it was a man sitting in the driver's seat.

The luxury car was parked at the entrance of the kindergarten, and the students followed the teacher out of the gate in an orderly manner, and Asa Zike looked out of the window and saw his baby son at a glance, and the little guy was wearing a pair of black sunglasses in the group of elementary school students.

"Buns, buns!" The woman waved her hand at the bun.

The little guy walked towards the luxury car with steady steps, skipped his mother to greet him, kicked into the threshold with all his might, sat in the back row, and said with a serious face: "Dad, let's go." ”

Qianzi Ke looked at the little guy sitting behind him dissatisfied: "Stinky boy, you don't care about your mother when I call you." ”

Mo Baozi took off his eyes expressionlessly, stroked the bangs in front of his forehead, and took off the black school uniform jacket on his body and put it in his schoolbag and said: "Mom, I'm a little tired today, I want to go to rest early, don't care if there is anything bad about your attitude." ”

"What did you learn in school like an adult?"

"Knowledge, truth."

"Poof, what truth do you know at a young age?" Asakko Ke looked at the ink bun with a smile.

The little guy tidied up his white shirt and said in a low voice: "I don't have the same knowledge as you, women only need to know how to teach their husbands and children." ”