Adorable Baby Strikes: The President Is Not Responsible for Amnesia

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Gu Mo raised his eyes to look at Gu Mingzhe, and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Gu Mingzhe felt his anger welling up, stood up leisurely, pointed at Gu Mo and said, "Is this the way you're talking to me?"

Gu Mo didn't answer, but just looked up at Gu Mingzhe.

At this moment, Gu Mingzhe was standing and Gu Mo was sitting, but Gu Mingzhe felt that his aura was being suppressed by Gu Mo. This feeling made him feel mixed, and his face was distorted because of this.

"Whether it's true or not, you can only marry Yang Lirong." Gu Mingzhe calmed down and said in a deep voice, "As for grandchildren, Yang Lirong will also have children. My Gu family is not afraid of having no offspring, and I will not admit those messy lives. "

Hearing that Gu Mingzhe said that An Yiqian was a 'messy' person, Gu Mo's face couldn't help but darken, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

But it was only for a moment before it dissipated.

When Yao Sisi saw that her husband refused to recognize her grandson, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

At this time, Gu Mo didn't want to stay too long, he just looked at Gu Mingzhe coldly and said, "My woman doesn't need your approval!"

"You mean you want to marry that wild woman?" Gu Mingzhe asked angrily.

When Gu Mo heard this, he didn't answer, but stood up coldly, and without looking at Gu Mingzhe, he just said to Yao Sisi, "Mom, I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mo turned around and left, not paying any attention to Gu Mingzhe's angry roar coming from behind him.He didn't even respond to Mrs. Li's questioning voice.

After leaving the Gu family's villa, Gu Mo couldn't help showing a little smile on his lips. It seemed that marrying An Yiqian was not a bad idea.

After all, An Yiqian was most likely the woman he liked when he lost his memory. Marrying her was better than marrying Yang Lirong.

Thinking about it, Gu Mo stretched his legs and sat in the car.

The car sped away.

On the way back, Gu Mo called He Ming.

"What's the matter, have you quarreled with your old man again?" Before Gu Mo could speak, He Ming asked.

"I have something to look for you."

Gu Mo frowned, feeling that He Ming seemed to be getting more and more involved.

"Ahem, tell me, what's the matter? Listen!" He Ming changed his hand to hold the phone.

"About the Yang family."

But at this moment, in the villa, Gu Mingzhe was still furious, while Yao Sisi who was at the side was still thinking about his little grandson, wondering if he should go and see him.

A week passed quickly, and An Yiqian's feet were almost healed under the effect of the medicinal wine, and An Xiaoyu also reported to the kindergarten two days ago.

"Yiqian, how are you going to face Gu Mo?" Zhang Tiantian came to An Yiqian's house early in the morning when An Yiqian was packing up and getting ready to go to work and send Xiaoyu to the kindergarten, looking at An Yiqian with a worried face .

"It's okay, I know a big boy named Yun Nuo." And what she needs to face is only a president named Gu Mo, An Yiqian added in her heart.

Looking at An Yiqian's appearance, Zhang Tiantian wanted to say something more, but he didn't say anything.

However, she didn't know why she felt a little uneasy, and she didn't know if it was because she was thinking too much.

In the end, Zhang Tiantian just sighed, and said to An Yiqian, "Okay, be careful on the road."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Tiantian turned around and went out, while An Yiqian just sighed slightly as she watched Zhang Tiantian's back going out.

Then, An Yiqian took An Xiaoyu's hand and went out.

When An Yiqian arrived at the company, she clearly felt that her colleagues in the company looked at her strangely.

From the look in the security guard's eyes when he first came in, to the people he met in the company's elevator, although no one said anything, An Yiqian could feel the contempt in their eyes.

Although she was mentally prepared when she went out, An Yiqian still felt a little uncomfortable when receiving such malicious attention from everyone.

Fortunately, the higher the floor, the fewer people in the elevator, until the fifteenth floor, there was only An Yiqian left.

The elevator opened on the fifteenth floor, and An Yiqian was about to get off the elevator when she saw Gu Mo standing at the door of the elevator with a serious face.

At this time, Gu Mo had obvious dark circles under his eyes.From the looks of it, it should be because of working overtime all night.

"Morning Mr. Gu!" An Yiqian quickly returned to her senses, bowed her head to greet Gu Mo, and then walked out of the elevator.

Gu Mo frowned, and gave An Yiqian a cold look, but got on the elevator without saying anything.

The elevator door closed slowly, An Yiqian could only watch Gu Mo in the elevator staring at her closely, but Gu Mo's eyes made An Yiqian a little confused.

As soon as she turned around, An Yiqian saw Li Ru standing not far away, and she was holding coffee in her hand, looking at her.

An Yiqian was slightly taken aback, just when she was wondering, Li Ru had already walked into the secretary's room.

Without thinking too much, An Yiqian returned to her seat, and today's work content was already placed on her desk.

A morning passed quickly, and Gu Mo did not come back to the company.

At noon, An Yiqian asked Li Ru to have dinner, but Li Ru didn't agree, and only let An Yiqian go by herself. An Yiqian left without doubting him.

However, just as she reached the entrance of the company, An Yiqian was stopped.

It was Yang Lirong who stopped An Yiqian.

At this time, Yang Lirong was wearing a simple white long dress, her hair was parted, her face was painted with light makeup, and she was wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Compared with what she saw before, this Yang Lirong was a little less arrogant and a little more haggard.

This is the time for the company's employees to have lunch, so there are always some employees coming in and out of the company's door. Seeing Yang Lirong like this, one by one couldn't help but stop and start pointing.

"Miss An, I think we should talk." Yang Lirong said, but at this moment a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes under the sunglasses.

An Yiqian felt that Yang Lirong was like this, and she had an inescapable responsibility for it, so An Yiqian did not refuse.

Following Yang Lirong to a very elegantly decorated coffee shop, the melodious light music could have made people relax, but An Yiqian was not in the mood to listen to it at the moment.

She only thought about how she should explain to Yang Lirong about the report. After all, Yang Lirong was Gu Mo's fiancée.

As soon as "Miss Yang" sat down, An Yiqian was about to speak.

"Let's order something first." Yang Lirong said lightly, and then called the waiter.

"Give me a cup of mocha!" Yang Lirong said, then looked at An Yiqian and said, "What do you want?"

When An Yiqian heard this, she looked up at the waiter and said, "Just give me a glass of orange juice."

While waiting for the drink, neither of them spoke.

After the coffee and orange juice were placed in front of the two of them, Yang Lirong didn't rush to speak, but just slid the coffee in front of her with a small spoon.

"Miss Yang, tell me what you want." An Yiqian looked at Yang Lirong and said.

Yang Lirong heard the words, a smile appeared on her lips, and then she took out a check from the bag in her hand and put it in front of An Yiqian with a 'snap', and said: "You can fill in the six digits as you like, the condition is that you leave Gu Mo, leave Jiangcheng."

Hearing this, An Yiqian frowned, looked at Yang Lirong and said, "What do you mean?" At this moment, she felt humiliated.

"Aren't you close to Gu Mo just for money?" Yang Lirong looked at An Yiqian and said, a hint of sarcasm slowly appeared on her lips, "Or do you think it's too little? How about 200 million?"

His tone was full of contempt.

"Miss Yang, not everyone is as you think." An Yiqian said coldly, the trace of guilt that was still in her heart disappeared immediately.

After finishing speaking, An Yiqian stood up, looked at Yang Lirong and said, "Since Miss Yang has nothing to talk about, I'll leave first."

"Wait!" Yang Lirong suddenly stood up and called An Yiqian who was about to leave.

However, before An Yiqian turned her head, the coffee in Yang Lirong's hand poured straight towards An Yiqian.

"what!"

An Yiqian was completely defenseless, and was splashed with coffee. Although the coffee was not as hot as it was when it was served, it still made An Yiqian's neck and wrists a little red.

And An Yiqian's clothes were even more messy.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other people in the coffee shop, and they all started pointing at Yang Lirong.

When Yang Lirong saw this, there was a trace of panic in her sunglasses-wearing eyes, but she quickly regained her composure. She pointed to An Yiqian's nose and said, "You vixen, is it reasonable to seduce someone's fiancé?"

As soon as Yang Lirong said this, those who accused her turned their backs one after another.

And at this time, someone recognized An Yiqian as the protagonist of the major media a few days ago, and then someone recognized Yang Lirong, and the whole cafe became hot.

One of the women who was looking forward to cooperating with Yang came forward, smiled flatteringly at Yang Lirong, then looked at An Yiqian with a vicious voice and said:

"I've seen a lot of shameless women, and I haven't seen a person like you who seduces other people's fiances but is still showing off your power here."

"That's right, if all the mistresses are as righteous as you, then it's okay, it's really shameless."

Someone in the crowd chimed in.

An Yiqian was a little stunned by the splash of coffee at first, and the sticky feeling on her body made her even more uncomfortable, but at this time, more and more people scolded her, saying that she was a mistress, which made her feel chills.

Regardless of how embarrassed she was, An Yiqian raised her head, looked at the woman who stood up for Yang Lirong and said, "Which eye of yours sees me showing off?"

An Yiqian didn't speak. Fortunately, when she spoke, she was verbally reprimanded by the onlookers. What she said became harder to hear.

After all, the level of this coffee shop is still very high-end, and many people have a cooperative relationship with Yang's.

And the woman who was choked by An Yiqian's face was even more ugly, without saying a word, she raised her hand and hit An Yiqian.