Super Cute Baby: Domineering Daddy Wife Protector

Cong slowly looked at Secretary Yu who stood humbly and bowed his head in front of him, although he was displeased, but he thought that this was in front of Gu Youpan, thought for a while, and endured it.

Sitting up from the sofa with a 'bass', Cong slowly stared at Gu Youpan childishly.

"Okay!" she said angrily, "Since you are busy with work now, I won't bother you, but..."

Everything is afraid of a but.

"Three days later it will be New Year's Eve. I saw you spending the Spring Festival alone in W City, so I asked you to go to my house for dinner."

Urged by the secretary, she arrogantly yelled at Gu Youpan again.

"Are you going or not?"

Gu Youpan buried his head in front of the computer, and a pleasant voice rang out in the huge office.

"Don't go."

What he said was so unkind.

Cong slowly shook his hands angrily, and reluctantly left Gu Youpan's office under the urging of Yu's secretary.

As soon as the two people left here, Gu Yousi contacted Wu Zhizhi again. He explained the situation to Wu Zhizhi in a nonchalant tone, but Wu Zhizhi was even more dissatisfied.

"You really don't need such a long list of explanations."

If you really have a clear conscience, why did you make a special trip to call back and interrupt her cozy afternoon.

In fact, Wu Zhizhi has been sulking ever since he confirmed that Gu Yousi would not come back, let alone calling him.

"Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll hang up first. I'm busy."

Even his recent tone was not very kind.

Gu Yousi: "Haven't your jobs all ended? Have you picked up new ones?"

"No."

In the past few days, I got some inspiration from Hebi and Li Jinming. Wu just wants to make a single that belongs to him.

Currently in preparation, there is not even a prototype, but Wu only has confidence that she will definitely be able to make this single in the middle of the year.

"Inspiration is right in front of me, I don't have time to waste with you, hang up."

Taking advantage of this excellent excuse, Wu Zhizhi hung up the phone call of the 'unwilling man' Gu Yousi again.

But this time, Gu Yousi had no reason to call again. He really felt that Wu just needed space to create, so he delayed the opportunity to explain clearly to her in time.

While Gu Youpan was busy with the new company and the Cong family had just settled Randy's funeral, there were new changes in City A.

New Year's Eve.

When Mr. Liu of China Construction Group called again, he told Chen Weiyang the great news emotionally.

"... Gu's branches in the city center and northern suburbs are already in our pocket. As long as I give an order, after tonight, Gu's will be our world hahahaha."

Chen Weiyang is more cautious than Mr. Liu, but he is not in City A. Although he has been secretly controlling all this, he is not on the scene after all, so there is no guarantee that everything is under control.

If he wasn't in such a hurry, he would definitely have to personally supervise all of this.

But now, all this can only be arranged through Mr. Liu's eyes and mouth.

"What are the odds?"

Chen Weiyang sat up from the bed while making a phone call. During this period of time, he lived in black and white. He didn't even know whether it was day or night until he opened the curtains.

"That's [-]% sure, hehe," Mr. Liu smiled obsequiously: "You just wait for my good news tonight, and I'll let someone do it right away. Believe me, it only takes one night. Tomorrow we will be greeted by all Inexhaustible, inexhaustible..."

With a sound of 'Swipe Pull', Chen Weiyang opened the heavy curtains, and just after opening them, a dazzling light shone in. Chen Weiyang hurriedly raised his hand holding the mobile phone to block it, but he couldn't hear Mr. Liu's words clearly.

After he got used to it slowly, there was only a smug laugh on Mr. Liu's side.

Even though Chen Weiyang didn't appreciate Mr. Liu very much from the beginning, but now, Mr. Liu is always the only person he can rest assured and control.

Apart from going along with him temporarily, Chen Weiyang has no better way at present.

"We'll do it tonight," Chen Weiyang confirmed.

"I think so too," Mr. Liu said with a treacherous smile, "Take it as a New Year's gift for Mrs. Gu."

Chen Weiyang nodded, very satisfied.

The wishful thinking of the two of them sounded, and they both felt that this matter would definitely come true. At this stall, Chen Weiyang couldn't help but think of Cong Zi'an again.

Since he left the Cong family, Cong Zian had sent him a message.

But Chen Weiyang, who only knew the truth, never replied to Cong Zi'an.

The son who has been raising him for 18 years is actually not his own son. How can he easily tell others about the pain involved? Chen Weiyang still cannot accept this fact.

Deep in his heart, there is still a little bit of hope.

He desperately hoped that the rumors he heard at the bottom of the wall that day were all false, if it wasn't true, it would be great.

He could get half of the Gu family in his pocket before Cong Zi'an started school, and then get rid of the Cong family who had always looked down on him, and then take Cong Zi'an back to City A with the Wanguan family wealth in peace of mind.

Chen Weiyang has been calculating like this since Cong Zian came to W City.

But... He really didn't expect that there would be side effects and other things.

Since the final settlement was going to be done after tonight, Chen Weiyang immediately decided to go to Cong's house and confront Cong Tianling and Cong Baishu face to face.

Even if Cong Zian was really not his son, he still had to hear the truth from those two people.

Chen Weiyang thought about it, and immediately got ready. The killer organization hired at a high price earlier had already been stationed in City W. As long as he gave an order, they would be able to flatten the old house of Cong's family quietly.

Chen Weiyang was sure of winning and set foot on the road to Cong's house. It was dusk at this time, and seeing that the skyline had already darkened, a bloodthirsty indifference overflowed from his lips.

Chen Weiyang was the most familiar with the journey back to Cong's house from all parts of W City. With the current distance, it only took about half an hour to get to Cong's house.

I looked at the time on the watch, and it was 06:30.

It was exactly seven o'clock when he arrived at Cong's house.

"This time happens to be the Cong family's dinner time."

He could have a last reunion dinner with them. Thinking of this, Chen Weiyang's smile became more and more sinister.

At this time, the Cong family seemed to be in a happy atmosphere, and they still didn't know the terrible storm that was coming.

At 45:[-] on New Year's Eve, the servants quickly brought the food to the table, and the retro-style restaurant was filled with delicious and delicious food aromas.

When Cong Zian came out of the room, he saw a table full of food, and Cong Baishu who was sitting alone on the sofa and angry with his mobile phone.

Not knowing what happened, Cong Zian walked forward slowly while maintaining a cute smile, and then sat down beside Cong Baishu.

"uncle."

Having discovered Cong Zian's Cong Baishu a long time ago, he didn't look very surprised. He glanced at his nephew, then angrily threw his phone aside, and asked Cong Zian about it.

"Where's your mom?"

Cong Zian was taken aback by the question, and he didn't tell him where Cong Tianling usually went beforehand.

"Even if you ask me, I still don't know." When he said this, Cong Zian's energy was drained a lot.

A large part of the reason why he stayed at Cong's house was to obtain the long-awaited maternal love from Cong Tianling.

Who would have thought that until now, he still had nothing.

Now that he knew the reason why Cong Baishu might be angry, Cong Zi'an smiled, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"I'll call and ask her."

As he said that, without waiting for Cong Baishu to stop him, he directly dialed the string of numbers that he was so familiar with that had already been engraved in his mind.

The phone beeped a few times, but it was still the same as countless times before, but no one answered.

Watching the phone screen return to the main interface in embarrassment, Cong Zian and Cong Baishu looked at each other and smiled dryly.

"Maybe something is busy..."

"Hey..." Cong Baishu sighed and shook his head frequently, "I didn't know what to tell you before, but now..."

Since Cong Zi'an will stay with Cong's family all the time, there's no need for them to keep it a secret from Cong Zi'an.

Cong Baishu looked up at Cong Zi'an sadly, his eyes were full of pity and unbearable, which were inexplicable in Cong Zi'an's eyes.

But he could probably guess that it should be about Cong Tianling. Cong Zi'an sat upright, pretending to be listening carefully.

"Zian, actually..." As the words came to his lips, Cong Baishu found it difficult to speak. If Cong Zian knew about this, he would be sad.

And he will know about it sooner or later, so it is better to choose this opportunity now.

Cong Zian looked forward to: "What?"

"Actually," after a long battle between heaven and man, Cong Baishu decided to explain clearly, "Your mother changed her number a while ago, so naturally no one answered the phone you dialed."

I changed my number a few years ago, and changed my number some time ago. Doesn't seem like a big problem?Cong Baishu told a little lie, then looked at Cong Zi'an.

Sure enough, his expression changed immediately.

Dissatisfied, lost, sad, incomprehensible...

"Why...she didn't tell me," Cong Zian asked.

"This..." How could Cong Baishu be able to answer, he could only barely explain to his sister, "Maybe it was too late?"

"Living together, not seeing you when you look up, seeing you when you look down, it's too late...heh."

With a wry smile, Cong Zi'an deliberately emptied his heart for Cong Tianling's place, and another piece collapsed.

But he still endured his disappointment and asked Cong Baishu for Cong Tianling's new phone number.

Even though Cong Baishu told him that even with a new phone number, Cong Tianling still couldn't receive calls occasionally.

Looking at the string of brand new numbers in the address book, Cong Zi'an dialed out unbelievingly,

The facts are exactly as Cong Baishu reminded.

Putting down the phone, Cong Zian said in a low voice, "No one answered."

"Look, let me just say it, you brat still doesn't believe uncle!" Cong Baishu patted Cong Zian's back with a smile.

Cong Zian didn't respond, but instead questioned Cong Baishu.

"Didn't uncle remind my mother that the whole family is going to have dinner together today? Otherwise, she wouldn't be at home today."

Cong Baishu became anxious immediately.

"The whole family will have a reunion dinner together on New Year's Eve and I need to remind you in advance, do you really think that I am your uncle and I do nothing all day long, just engage in family building?"

Cong Zi'an thought about it, and it was true.

"Then what should I do if she's not at home now," and, at this point, "how about slowly?"

Cong Baishu rolled his eyes, pointed to the door of the hall, and said something irrelevant.

"It is said that the water splashed by a married daughter has come to me. This daughter has not been married yet, and her heart flew away with the man outside."

Cong Zian asked more urgently, before Cong Baishu explained.

"The child invited Gu Youpan to dinner at home without the family's consent before. No, Gu Youpan put on a show and hasn't shown up until now. He waited slowly and anxiously. He has been waiting at the door since just now. Looking forward to it."

The more you talk, the more dissatisfied you become.

"Girls from every family, why don't you know what it means to be reserved."

At the end, he slapped his thigh violently again, "I said she still thinks I'm talkative, so it's true that Gu Youbi is rich, powerful and powerful, but he's still married!"

"It's not good to fall in love with someone. It's a crime to fall in love with a married man."

Cong Baishu's mouth is tight, but his heart is full of distress.