Adorable Baby Invincible: Abduct a CEO to be a Daddy

Since An Xin got Boss Wang's advice, she and Lin Yajun planned to take back that inheritance.

"These..." Lin Yajun looked surprised when faced with the evidence her daughter collected so hard.

"Mom, you've been with Dad for so many years, haven't you noticed?"

Lin Yajun frowned and thought deeply: "When you said that, I remembered something. Once, someone mentioned that woman in front of your father, and his face immediately changed. It turned out to be the reason. But don't worry, here Is the content true?"

"Of course, three points are true and seven points are false. How can we find definite evidence in such a short period of time? As long as Dad believes it, then the matter will be easy."

"You mean..." Lin Yajun still didn't understand.

"First of all, we have to convince our father to believe the story we made up. When we have father's support, things will be much easier soon? Besides, when the woman made the will, there were not many people present. We just need to use this to do something. The article will be fine." There was a glint of darkness in An Xin's eyes.

Lin Yajun nodded: "That's right. In fact, your father is the last thing he wants to share his property with Anya, but he can't deny it because of face. These evidences can make him make up his mind!"

An Xin smiled confidently: "It's not too late, let's go find Dad now!"

Just as their mother and daughter imagined, An Shengyuan's face changed drastically when he saw the thick stack of evidence!

He slapped the stack of documents, and the veins on his forehead throbbed, as if expressing his unbearable anger!

"Where do these things come from?"

An Xin and Lin Yajun looked at each other and smiled.He didn't ask if these were fake, but where they came from, which meant that he already believed most of them.

"My friend helped to investigate these." An Xin concealed the source, "Father, according to the current situation, do you still want to give 10% of the shares to your sister?"

An Shengyuan frowned deeply.

An Xin winked at her mother.

Lin Yajun understood, sat next to him, and said softly: "Honey, you have worked hard these years. Such a big company was built by your efforts in the mall. If Anya is... Then I won't say Yes, but the current situation is... hey..."

This is tantamount to giving An Shengyuan the final blow.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Call the lawyer! Let them come here now!"

An Xin and her daughter looked at each other and smiled.

The next thing, as they imagined, the lawyer arrived soon, and discussed with Dad in the study all night.

By the time the lawyers left, it was almost dawn.

An Shengyuan was lying on the sofa alone, exhausted all over. He felt as if he had never been so tired in his life.

In front of him was the thick pile of evidence, he was too lazy to look through it, so he just averted his eyes.The hatred that had been hidden in my heart for many years emerged again.

He closed his eyes slowly.In a daze, a hazy figure appeared in front of his eyes.The figure became clearer and clearer until it finally turned into a face he was all too familiar with.

"Wanrong!" He himself didn't understand why he blurted out like that, obviously he was the one who hated her the most!

He then opened the file, and the first photo in it came into view.

It was a very beautiful and delicate woman, as if she had stepped out of an oil painting. She smiled faintly, with the grace of a lady from a big family, and the delicacy of a Xiaojiabiyu.

He gently stroked the person in the painting: "Wanrong." Soon, the sadness in his eyes was replaced by hatred!

"Why did you betray me, why! Since you treated me like this, don't blame me for treating your daughter cold-bloodedly and mercilessly!" He closed the document forcefully, unwilling to take another look.

At this time, another person was also looking at the photo - President Ji, Ji Ling.

Different from An Shengyuan's hatred, when Ji Ling looked at the woman in the photo, he had deep-seated tenderness and a trace of inexplicable emotion.

"President Ji, these are the materials you want."

He didn't dare to open the document with trembling hands.

When he finally opened it, when he saw the harsh words on the first page, he showed a complicated expression, including surprise, expectation, helplessness, and regret.

"You go down."

Ji Ling let out a long sigh.

Ever since he saw Anya's brooch that day, those memories have become alive in his heart like a tide.

"Wanrong, back then you...since you were pregnant with my child, why did you marry someone else?" There was an indelible sadness between his brows.

Ji Ling sat quietly for a long time, as if he wanted to merge with the darkness. He seemed to have thought of something, got up weakly, and summoned the secretary: "Go and investigate for me, Anya's information."

"Yes."

After a while, the secretary came in holding the documents: "President Ji, Miss Anya..."

Ji Ling listened eagerly. When he heard that she was driven to the United States by her father alone, his brows could not bear it. When he heard that she had a sensible child, he sighed slightly and nodded in relief.

"Master, for the past five years, I have been pursuing Miss An."

Ji Ling's gaze suddenly became complicated.

"and also."

"What else?"

"I heard that Mrs. An made a will before leaving, and left 10% of the company's shares to Miss An. The handover went smoothly, but the news I just received is that Mr. An seems to have found evidence against Miss An. File a lawsuit with a lawyer that there is a problem with the will."

"What is the evidence?" Ji Ling fixed his eyes on the secretary.

The secretary paused, and said, "Ms. An found out that Ms. An doesn't seem to be the real daughter of Mr. An."

Snapped.

Ji Ling was taken aback, and the document in his hand fell heavily to the ground.His pupils contracted violently, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he murmured repeatedly: "It's not my biological daughter..."

The secretary was surprised by his change, and asked in a panic, "Mr. Ji?"

There was a buzzing sound in his noise, as if he had been hit hard by something, and he was drowsy.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened: "Quick, get ready, I'm going out now!"

"But Mr. Ji, after you fainted that day, the doctor told you to take a good rest, if you..."

"Go!" Ji Ling roared with bloodshot eyes.

"Yes!"

After he finished yelling, he seemed to be deflated, and slumped on the sofa weakly. He said in a low voice, "I hope everything will be in time. Wanrong, if you have a spirit in heaven, please bless me!"