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"What do you mean?" Gao Qide asked.

Hong Xing said, "Other people have a son born out of a father who is as good as his father, but you are the complete opposite. What right do you have to be so arrogant? I even doubt whether Xiaoyu is your biological son."

Gao Qide was quite happy after hearing the above words.

But when he heard the last sentence, he immediately became angry.

Scholars can bear it, what can't bear it.

"Erguotou, bullshit, I've already done a paternity test, and he's definitely my biological child."

Hong Xing touched his nose and didn't dare to retort. He also knew that what he said was a bit too much.

"I didn't mean that. I just couldn't understand it. You've heard those songs. How did Gao Yu, a young man in his twenties, write songs that require rich experience?"

Gao Qide paused after hearing this.

To be honest, he was also puzzled by this.

He even had a sudden idea and used Gao Yu's hair to do a paternity test.

Seeing that Gao Qide also looked confused, Hong Xing did not pursue the matter further.

“Perhaps this is the genius that is born knowing.”

"Your Gao family must have been blessed to have such a good son."

"If Miss Gu wasn't here, I would have wanted to marry my daughter to Xiaoyu."

Gao Qide was very pleased with what he heard, but the next second he was startled.

Hong Xing’s daughter is amazing!

The daughter of the Hong family has grown up, with great energy and strength.

She is a rich lady, but she is a top-notch lady.

In ancient times, he would definitely be a strong man.

Gao Yu's small body simply cannot withstand such great pressure.

He quickly said, "Old Hong, no, Brother Hong, please be kind and don't push my son into the fire pit!"

Hong Xing was just saying it casually.

But Gao Qide's attitude deeply hurt him.

I couldn't help but get angry and embarrassed.

"What do you mean by that? You look down on my daughter, don't you? Let me tell you, it is a blessing for your Gao family to marry a girl as good as my daughter."

"Yes, yes, your daughter is amazing, but my family is not lucky enough to have her."

"you…"

Hong Xing was extremely angry, his chest heaving violently as he said, "Get out of here, you bastard! I don't want to see you."

Gao Qide chuckled and said, "I am the chairman of Xiaoxia. You want me to get out? I don't think I have the qualifications, do I?"

Hong Xing sneered: "Well said, but it's a pity that you are not now."

"Security, security!"

Seeing that Hong Xing was really angry, Gao Qide didn't dare to provoke him anymore.

He walked out of the office leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"I'm not going to play with you here anymore. I'm going to the technical department to check the data."

...

Eight ten in the morning.

In a luxurious villa.

Zhang Ding and his family were having breakfast in the restaurant.

"My dear son, are you having fun in Tianyu recently?"

Mother Wang Li asked.

Zhang Ding held half a bun in his mouth and nodded continuously.

"The atmosphere in this company is great. There isn't a lot of intrigue. I feel very comfortable here."

"Haha, that's good." Wang Li smiled, her face full of doting.

Zhang Erhe, who was eating nearby, couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

He said, "You are already an adult, can you do something serious instead of playing that crappy music all day long?"

Before Zhang Ding could say anything, Wang Li was already unhappy.

"What is business? How can my son pursuing his dream of music not be business?"

"And the music is so bad. Is there any father who would discourage his son like this?"

"You are the vice president of the Music Association. Are you disparaging your son or your industry by saying this?"

Zhang Erhe was bombarded with questions from his wife and was so choked up that he was speechless for a long time.

After a while, he sighed helplessly and said, "It's true that loving mothers spoil their children. Just spoil him."

Wang Li glared and said unhappily, "I'm his mother. What's wrong with spoiling him? Do you have any objection?"

"I just have an opinion." Zhang Erhe also got angry.

"I have reservations."

"Can you spoil him forever? Look at him now. He's so old but still so lazy and doesn't do anything serious. What are you going to do in the future?"

"How old is he? No matter how old he is, he is still a child in my eyes." Wang Li retorted, "Besides, my son is not fooling around. He is a signed singer of Tianyu Company."

"I just don't understand. You are the vice president of the Music Association. Why can't you support your son's musical dream?"

"I asked you to find a composer to write a few songs for him, but he just wasn't willing to do it and kept making excuses to refuse. Is Ding Ding still your son?"

Zhang Erhe sighed and said helplessly: "It's not that I don't support his dream, it's just that he is really not cut out for it. He is tone-deaf, how can he be a singer?"

Wang Li angrily said, "Nonsense, you as a father can sing, why can't my son sing?"

"You're tone-deaf, bah! It's just that you're not good enough to see the good qualities of my son."

Zhang Erhe was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"I'm the president of a music association, how can my level not be good enough? You are just making trouble."

Wang Li sneered: "Deputy."

"Whoaaah!"

Zhang Erhe became even angrier.

He quickly picked up the porridge in front of him and took a few big gulps.

Used to suppress his rising anger.

While drinking, he said:

"Okay, if anyone can make him a singer someday, I will take him as my teacher."

At this time, Zhang Ding, who had been trembling with fear from his parents' quarrel, raised his head.

I said weakly: "Actually, I am a singer now..."

puff!

Zhang Erhe spat out a mouthful of porridge.

Incredulously, he asked, "What did you say?"

Wang Li also turned around and looked at Zhang Ding in shock.

Zhang Ding was startled by his parents' expressions and said in a low voice with some uncertainty: "My single was released on TE Music at 8 o'clock today. Strictly speaking, I should be considered a singer."

"You have to have a bottom line when you brag. How is it possible that you are releasing a single?" Zhang Erhe's face was full of doubt.

Wang Li didn't dare to believe it at first, but when she heard what Zhang Erhe said, she immediately became unhappy.

"What's wrong with my son releasing a single? Are you unhappy?"

Zhang Erhe shook his head and said, "I am happy, of course I am happy, but this will never happen."

"Humph, you are such a jerk. Son, when will the single be released?"

"Let's listen together and open someone's eyes."

Zhang Ding replied: "Eight o'clock in the morning."

"Eight o'clock?" Wang Li glanced at her watch. "It's eight fifteen now. It's time."

As she spoke, she took out her cell phone and started downloading Tianyu Music on the spot.

On the side, Zhang Erhe simply stopped eating.

He came over with great interest, waiting to see the surprise his son would give him.