On the second day, as expected by Xiao Baozi, Yang Wei started his counterattack.

Yang's big move is to take Du Mengjun to the TV.

The reason is this, the Yang Group has attracted the attention of the industry in recent days, and many radio stations have long wanted to interview this mysterious successor of the Yang Group.

It is rumored that he is a playboy, that he spends money like water, and that he loves his wife like his life and is happily married.

Various rumors about him made many radio stations want to unveil his mysterious veil.

Before Yang Wei made it clear that he didn't want to participate in these entertainment programs, but now it's different.

When the secretary just turned down a TV station's invitation, Yang Wei suddenly changed his mind: "Book a date for me, I will go to this station, and I am willing to accept their interview."

The secretary was stunned on the spot: "But, Mr. Yang, aren't you..."

"One moment and another moment." Yang Wei said meaningfully

The employees of the company all looked at each other in blank dismay.

They thought Mr. Yang was just joking, but they didn't expect that they actually saw Mr. Yang's live broadcast on TV the next night.

"Mr. Yang is really on TV?"

"Yes!"

"It's really weird, and look, he brought his son to the show!"

At that time Xiaomi was busy in the kitchen, she suddenly heard someone calling Yang Wei's name on the TV, she hurriedly turned around and found that this guy was actually on TV.

"How is this going?"

She suddenly thought of something, this guy did mention to her last night that he wanted to take Du Mengjun to the TV.But she didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking he was just joking.

She stopped joking with him: "What TV, don't you know how many jokes Mr. Qi made after he was on TV?"

Xiaomi thought he had given up on this idea, but he didn't expect him to sneak away with his son?

On the TV, the interaction between him and the host was broadcast.

The host smiled and asked: "What is the reason that Mr. Yang is finally willing to show Lushan's true colors?"

Yang Wei smiled gracefully: "Because everyone wants to know me so much, I can't resist my kindness. Rather than having paparazzi secretly taking pictures, it's better for me to present it to everyone openly. Oh, by the way, let me introduce to you, this is my favorite son."

Saying that, let Du Mengjun walk to the front of the stage.

Kakaka.

The photographer frantically raised his camera and shot wildly.

At that moment, Mr. Dumeng had unknowingly become popular in City A.

Since this was a live broadcast, Qi Xiu's family naturally saw the video.

They were all cheering for Meng Jun.

Especially his wife, her eyes became blooming with laughter: "Oh, this child is so cute!"

Anya nodded: "Yes! It's getting better and better!"

Xiaoqi was expressionless, and muttered: "This guy finally looks like a human being."

The calmest little bun in the whole family held his forehead weakly again, so he just quietly waited for his daddy to explode.

I saw that his dear daddy's hand holding the remote control was shaking violently. I wonder if it will be a volcano erupting later?

Qi Xiu stood in front of the TV in extreme displeasure, wishing he could smash it: "This guy, is he so scheming? He actually promoted his child to such a degree? Is he challenging me?"

Then, someone turned to them and said, "Tomorrow, I'm going to hold a birthday party for Xiao Qi."

"What?" They were all shocked.

The person involved, Xiao Qi, raised his head slowly and said, "Daddy, my birthday is not tomorrow."

"No! You remember wrongly, your birthday is tomorrow!"

Xiaoqi: "..."

Then he turned around again, and when he faced the TV, his eyes flashed brightly: "Very well, Yang Wei, I'm going to let you know how good I am! Do you still dare to show off your little tricks in front of me?"

The family saw a certain president in a state of almost madness, and they all whispered: "What's wrong with this guy?"

Anya sighed.

Xiao Baozi said, concluding: "Comparisons are the devil!"

On the other hand, Xiao Qi happily jumped off the sofa.

Anya hurriedly asked: "Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you?"

She smiled: "Tomorrow is my birthday, I have to prepare well."

This sentence is simply in line with a certain father's wishes.

Qi Xiu hurriedly picked her up: "Daughter, let's go pick out a dress for you now, shall we?"

Xiaoqi nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Watching the father and daughter leave, the three of them shook their heads helplessly and sighed at the same time: "Oh, there should be another good show tomorrow."

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