After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Ji Fenghe spoke coldly and walked in slowly.

He and Bai Waner stood side by side, looking like a happy family of three.

This scene made Chu Yunxing feel inexplicably irritated, and he didn't want to mention the explanation anymore.

"Mr. Yun, please take care of your own people. I don't want to see An An in danger again." Ji Fenghe said with hidden meaning.

During this period, he has completely moved the Ji Group into Nandu.

The Ji Group has a huge influence overseas, which is the result of his hard work over the past five years.

Now that it has been confirmed that Bai Waner will continue to stay in the country, he simply moved the company's headquarters here.

The Ji Group's current scale and strength are completely comparable to the Yunxing Group. Moving into Nandu rashly means giving up many existing resources and ranking behind the Yunxing Group.

But he didn't care. As long as he could make An An and Bai Waner happy, it was more important than anything else.

He looked at Chu Yunxing coldly and warned: "Although the Ji Group is new here, it is definitely not afraid of trouble. I hope to reach a cooperation with Yunxing Group instead of tit-for-tat."

After saying that, he turned around and left with Bai Waner and An An.

Chu Yunxing pushed away the table and chair in front of him in annoyance, feeling angry but having no place to vent.

He has never been threatened by anyone. Ji Fenghe's strength should not be underestimated, but it is not enough to make him afraid.

If Bai Wan'er wasn't still here, Ji Feng and Zi Ran wouldn't be able to leave so easily after making such harsh words.

Chu Yunxing irritably called Jiang Jibai and Xie Xing and went to the bar again.

Ever since he started working with Bai Waner, he has never come here to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

Xie Xing couldn't help but sigh: "Looking at you like this, are you breaking up with Nao again?"

Chu Yunxing didn't say anything and just drank alone.

Jiang Jibai waved his hand at Xie Xing, and then advised: "Bai Wan'er is different from other women. You can't be so depressed because of a small blow."

"If she is really Song Mai, how should I face An An?"

Chu Yunxing muttered to himself, as if he was seeking an answer, or as if he was mocking himself.

"The results will be out tomorrow. Whether she is Bai Waner or not, we need to wait for the answer." Jiang Jibai couldn't bear to see his friend so depressed.

The DNA identification could have produced an answer earlier, but Jiang Jibai deliberately slowed down the process in pursuit of accuracy.

Chu Yunxing regained his consciousness briefly after hearing these words, but he soon smiled self-deprecatingly: "I hope she is Song Mai, at least she is still alive and well."

Neither her children nor her deceased husband were as important to her as her identity.

The car accident severely broke Chu Yunxing's heart. For so many years, he had been looking forward to meeting Song Mai again.

People around him couldn't help but express concern about his condition. Even Grandpa Chu had sought out a psychologist many times and secretly met with Chu Yunxing.

Jiang Jibai and Xie Xing looked at each other and sighed helplessly, but there was nothing they could do.

Emotional issues can only be resolved by yourself, no outsiders can help.

At this moment, Bai Wan'er turned around and looked at An'an distressedly, and whispered, "Don't go out with strangers anymore. Even if the other person says they are your mother's friend, you must wait for your mother to come over."

"I understand, but I don't think my aunt has any ill intentions, so I left with her." An An looked at Bai Waner obediently, her eyes full of self-blame.

She spoke in a baby voice with a crying tone, trying to help Bai Waner calm down her anger.

Song Mai touched her head helplessly and said softly, "When mom found out you were taken away, she wanted to turn this city upside down."

While driving, Ji Fenghe looked at the two people from time to time through the rearview mirror.

"This is not An An's fault. She is just a child."

"Children should also understand safety issues. They cannot be covered up with just a few words." Bai Waner said seriously.

Now neither of them dared to continue speaking and could only listen quietly to Bai Waner's lecture.

Seeing that An An had already admitted her mistake, Bai Wan'er couldn't continue speaking and sighed helplessly: "Don't do it again."

With these four words, An An's face suddenly lit up with smiles, and she hugged her with joy: "Mom is the best mom in the world."

Ji Fenghe couldn't help laughing, and after a moment he spoke softly: "Are you free this weekend? I want to take you home."

Although I don't get along with my parents, I still have to be polite.

Bai Wan'er subconsciously clenched her fists and asked nervously, "Is it so hasty?"

"If you don't want to, you can wait until next time." Ji Fenghe understood what she was thinking.

Over the years, I have mentioned several things that could improve our relationship, but she rejected them all.

Although he felt disappointed, he was willing to continue waiting.

"I'll think about it again."

Bai Waner understood that dragging it on any longer was not a solution, as the relationship between two people must eventually have a result and process.

She slowly looked out the window, her thoughts already flying away.

In the afternoon, she brought An An to the park and saw two old people playing chess, so she went over to take a look.

An An has been very interested in intellectual games since he was young, and has learned to play Go at a young age. Although he has not mastered it, he is still far behind many children.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at Bai Waner softly: "Mom, I think this grandpa's move is wrong."

Bai Wan'er quickly shook her head, signaling not to continue talking: "A true gentleman watches chess without saying a word. We just need to quietly enjoy the two grandfathers playing chess. We can't interrupt them about other things."

An An nodded thoughtfully and didn't continue talking.

At this time, the old man smiled calmly and said, "It's okay. Children's words are not to be feared. Such a young child knows how to play chess. He is teachable."

The old man turned his head and first looked at An An, then his expression became more serious.

He stared at Bai Waner, his eyes full of curiosity and temptation.

Perhaps because he didn't want his gaze to appear too cold, he quickly looked away.

After a game of chess was over, the old man stood up and came to An An's side: "Do you want to play chess with grandpa?"

An An turned to look at Bai Waner curiously, and Bai Waner said, "The child is still young, so he can't be compared with you."

"He's just a child. Since he's interested, you should cultivate him." The old man waved gently at An An and then walked aside.

Seeing An An so curious, Bai Wan'er followed him over.

"How old is the child?"

"Four years old." Bai Waner spoke without any warning.

“How come he is only four years old…” the old man muttered to himself, his face full of worry.