The billionaire dad is the president

Song Jiajia still wanted to argue, but Gu Sumo said directly: "Change another set, otherwise you won't be able to go out today."

Zha Zha also echoed: "Yes, Mommy, go and change it quickly, or Daddy will be jealous."

Jealous?

The corners of Gu Sumo's and Song Jiajia's mouths twitched at the same time, and the butler beside him smiled in relief.

Sure enough, the young master is as smart as the young master!He just gave some pointers, and the young master knew how to use it flexibly, not bad not bad...

After looking at the man in black at the door, and Gu Sumo, who was indifferent, Song Jiajia ran upstairs resignedly, and changed into a more conservative dress.

Gu Sumo stared at her legs for a long while, and Song Jiajia wished to stamp her legs off, so she said, "Tailu."

Ten minutes later, Song Jiajia finally got her wish and stood at the entrance of the company, but it attracted an astonishing rate of return.

Song Jiajia looked down at her old-fashioned and conservative gray suit, and couldn't help but blush.

He secretly scolded Gu Sumo all over before walking into the office under the pressure of all eyes.

When Song Jin came out of the director's office, she met Song Jiajia face to face. The former laughed, but the latter wished she could find a hole in the ground.

Song Jin looked at her with a smile on her chest: "This dress is very retro."

Song Jiajia blushed and laughed a few times, cursing in a low voice: "Damn Gu Sumo..."

"Let's go."

Song Jiajia recovered from her impatience, and was taken aback: "Where are you going?"

"Aren't you my assistant? I'll take you to meet the client." Before she could answer, Song Jin took her hand and took the elevator to the underground parking lot, ignoring the astonished eyes of everyone along the way.

Song Jiajia's hand was held in his palm, and she stared at his back in a daze, with complicated emotions beyond words.

"What are you thinking about?" She didn't come back to herself until she was sitting in the driver's seat and Song Jin's breath hit her ears.

"Uh..." The distance between the two was only two or three inches, Song Jin's eyes were melancholy and deep, he stretched out his hand, caressed her face gently, stopped at her chin, and lifted her face slightly .

Song Jiajia's body stiffened suddenly: "Jin...Brother Jin..."

"Call me Jin." Song Jin slowly approached, Song Jiajia suddenly held her breath, he suddenly reached out and gently patted her on the head: "Jiajia, you know, I don't like you calling me brother. "

Song Jiajia tightly clenched her hands into fists by her side, and stared wide-eyed at the handsome face close at hand.

He is her brother, her benefactor, and even her relative.

Maybe even Jiang Siyin didn't know that her surname was not Song.

When she was 14 years old, she was kidnapped by human traffickers like him and taken to a small mountain village. She was going to sell her to a man in his 40s to be his wife. Fortunately, Song Jin, who was only 16 years old at the time, rescued her.

Since then, the two have lived on the run.

It was a remote mountain village with cliffs everywhere. Under the pursuit of the traffickers and the villagers, the two experienced life and death together.

In those dark days, he told her never to give up, because maybe the next moment, hope will appear ahead.It was he who told her that no matter how hard and tiring life is, she must move forward bravely, because no one can complete her life for her.

Constantly running away, constantly being chased and beaten, and finally forced to chase into the deep mountains.

During those days, it was Song Jin who held her in his arms in the dark and told her not to be afraid.It was Song Jin who held her hand and walked step by step through the mountains, forests, fields, hardships, and a year.

After he sent her back to City B, he completely disappeared into her world without leaving a word.

After 12 years, he appeared in front of her again.

But some things will change after all under the long river of time.For example, feelings.

The word Song Jin finally became a beautiful fantasy buried deep in Song Jiajia's heart.

In the office of the president of Tianma Group, there was a strong murderous aura.

Secretary-General Mo Yalian sighed secretly. The president of his family had been staring at the computer screen for a full 5 minutes. What made him, who was originally in a calm mood, suddenly emit black gas all over his body?

He actually wanted to go over and have a look, but thinking of Gu Sumo's inhuman methods of torturing people, he finally suppressed his curiosity.

In fact, there is nothing on the computer, just a photo.

The photo is not a big deal, the main thing is that the two people kissing in the photo stimulated a certain president's nerves.

Below the photo is a long list of personal information.

"Song Jin..."

Gu Sumo spat out the name lightly, and Mo Yalian hurriedly left the office.

The murderous intent was too strong, and he didn't want to be implicated.

I can't tell what mood I am in at this moment, Gu Sumo's eyes are only fixed on that certain woman who is blushing and shy. She doesn't seem to dislike that person named Song Jin touching her...

And, enjoy it.

This realization made Gu Sumo furious.

He shut the computer with a snap, and said coldly, "Secretary Mo!"

"Yes, President." Mo Yalian was on standby at any time, and when he heard the voice, he immediately opened the door and walked in.

Gu Sumo has already passed by him like a gust of wind, and left a sentence without emotion: "Sit in the company."

Mo Yalian responded slowly: "Yes, President."

****

A gasp sounded in the confined space.

Song Jin tried hard to restrain her impulse, opened the car door and walked out in vain, giving himself a time to relax and Song Jiajia a chance to breathe.

Two minutes later, he sat in the car again, and his expression had returned to normal. When he drove the car out of the parking lot, he said, "There was a reason why I left without saying goodbye."

Song Jiajia didn't know how to interface, so she hummed.

"Song Jiajia, maybe..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Song Jin glanced at her blank expression, sighed secretly, and changed the subject: "You can't go to meet my client with this dress, go buy another one."

"Um, ah?"

Song Jiajia was still thinking about the phrase 'it's not a joke', but she came to her senses when she heard his proposal, and when she wanted to refuse, the car had already parked in a department store.

Walking into a shop familiar with the way, Song Jin sat directly on the sofa at the side, and said to a beautiful young woman who came up: "Alina, find her a suit of clothes that suits her."

Alina smiled, and was eager to pull Song Jiajia's hand, but a hand that appeared suddenly pulled Song Jiajia away.

When her back fell into a hard and hot embrace, Song Jiajia's expression changed...

As expected, the person behind said: "Little darling, aren't you going to work? Why are you dating another man behind my back?"

With the sound of baby, Song Jiajia's small body trembled, and Song Jin's smile faded away.

Before Gu Sumo could speak again, Song Jiajia turned around and covered his mouth with her hand, and said in a low voice, "Gu Sumo, what are you trying to do!"