CEO is a high-risk job

"Impossible! Impossible!" Fang Qing was in a mess, she couldn't accept this result.

Based on what she knew about Mo Ziye, he would not lie to her about this kind of thing. He would admit that he was his child. This was also an important factor for her to choose Mo Ziye as the child's father.

The child's father is not Mo Ziye!

"Wow~~" Her yelling frightened Xiao Ye Zi, and Xiao Ye Zi started to cry.

"Fang Qing!" Mo Ziye raised his eyebrows unhappily, "Don't make me look down on you!"

Xiao Yezi's crying and Mo Ziye's shouting made Fang Qing calm down a lot. She still loved the child who had been looking forward to it for many years. She patted the child on the back, but the child was obedient and stopped crying immediately up.

"I don't need to make a fake report for you. You can go for another appraisal yourself. Okay, goodbye, Miss Fang." After finishing what he had to say, Mo Ziye didn't want to waste any more time.

"Goodbye, Miss Fang. Ah, yes, Miss Fang, if you go to someone's family to meet your relatives next time, you must remember to let me know. Maybe you will succeed next time. I am optimistic about you!" Si Fengxuan She winked at Fang Qing.

"Si Fengxuan! You are enough!" Mo Ziye, who had already opened the door, turned his head and stared at him fiercely.

"Enough is enough, I've seen enough." Si Fengxuan ran along Mo Ziye's hair with a playful smile.It is Mo Ziye's bottom line to let him have a good show according to his wishes, and he dare not cross this bottom line.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Fang Qing looked at Mo Ziye's back unwillingly and asked, "Senior Mo, if the child is yours, will you marry me because of the child?"

"No." Mo Ziye said without any hesitation, "For a child born without my consent, I will only pay the child support according to the law. According to previous court cases, I don't think it will exceed 3000 per month."

The door was closed, and only Fang Qing and her son were left in the room.

Fang Qing has tasted what it means to be judged by people is not as good as the sky, and what is meant to be thrown into the mud while watching her ascend to the sky in one step.

Senior Mo acquiesced in the existence of the child so he didn't block him?Her emotional nurturing had an effect?It was just a good show in the eyes of the director general, and she acted voluntarily!

His body was drenched in cold sweat, and his heart felt cold, from the inside to the outside, there was a sense of coolness.

It is almost impossible to live a wealthy life by marrying the president.

Once the fantasy of the past ten years was shattered, she felt that the road ahead was gloomy.

Where should she go?Where can she go?Since then, she has become farther and farther away from her dream life, how can she be willing?

3000 monthly support?She took so much effort to give birth to a child just to get 3000 yuan a month?

Fang Qing took out a book with a festive red cover from her bag, and threw it on the table next to her with a "slap", "What red book! It's all a lie!"

She got this book a few years ago when she went to the Yueyue Temple to pray for God. She prayed for God to bless her to marry Senior Mo. Before she bowed down, there was nothing on the altar. This book suddenly appeared on the altar, making her think it was a miracle.

She picked it up and flipped through it, and there were many words in it that were just to her liking, so she took them home as a treasure book.

"Mom." Feeling that her mother was in a bad mood, Xiao Ye Zi timidly pulled Fang Qing's clothes.

Little Leaf!

Yes, she still has little leaves!No matter who Xiao Ye Zi's father is, she is Xiao Ye Zi's mother for sure.

Fang Qing's gloomy heart regained light.

She doesn't have nothing, she still has a house, a prestigious job, and a biological son!

Fuck him marry the president!

Fang Qing stood up resolutely, because she had a lot of money, she couldn't believe it, she couldn't create a wealthy family that belonged to her with her intelligence!

As for Chen Ran, hum!If she dared to plot against her, she would never allow her son to be surnamed Chen!

son! After 20 years, my mother will let you be the president!

Fang Qing picked up her suitcase and was about to leave when she remembered the book on the table, opened the window and threw it out forcefully, then left with high spirits.

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﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎The Origin of the Little Red Book﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎The camera follows the Little Red Book thrown out of the window by Fang Qing.

"Ouch!" "Crack!"

"Who hit me!"

Downstairs in the Beiyuan Hotel, an older woman in a large sweater held her nose and raised her head and shouted, "Who smashed it! A parabolic object is a good way to kill people! It is equivalent to a good way to murder!"

No one responded.

The "perpetrator" Fang Qing had already entered the elevator.

"Unlucky!" The older woman rubbed her sore nose.She was walking well, when suddenly something fell from the sky, but fortunately she dodged quickly, the thing rubbed the tip of her nose and fell to the ground, only narrowly missing the bridge of her nose.

That would be disfiguring. Well, the most proud thing on her face is her tall nose.

What hit her?The older woman looked down and saw that it was a book with red leather and black letters. She bent down and picked it up, ""36 Strategies to Beat the President"? Chick! The title of the book is really vulgar."

Huh?Why do you think this name is a bit familiar?

Look at the author's name: Dark Night Lingfeng.

hiss!Isn't that her pseudonym?

strange!

She flipped through the book quickly, and she remembered that she really wrote this book after turning two pages.

A few years ago, she came up with the idea of ​​writing online articles. After reading the overwhelming CEO articles, and hearing how much the author of the article wrote, she was jealous, she was jealous, and she also wanted to earn money. Money, I also want to earn millions a year, and I also want to become a great god.

Ever since, she made up her mind to write a masterpiece about CEOs, so she read no less than a hundred popular CEOs on the Internet, and summed it up as she read it. Precautions for writing the president's essay.

In the end, her CEO essay was still not finished. After reading so many "dominant presidents" and "cold presidents", she was very self-aware that her brain waves were not on the same frequency as the president's essays, so she walked away to write. Her ability essay has gone, and she has become a No. 17 writer in the online literature circle.

It is said that the president's writing is even more fantasy than her supernatural writing. The heroine with no talent, appearance and family background can make the god-like president fall in love with her to death.

I felt it was a pity to delete the more than 20-word writing notes for the CEO, and then I simply changed it to one from the perspective of the heroine, analyzing how each ordinary woman captured all kinds of high-ranking CEOs. Chicken soup for the soul.

It also deserves the title of "36 Strategies to Beat the President", which is very entertaining.

"The first plan to defeat the president is also the top plan among the 36 plans: rob a president's sperm! Give birth to a president's child!

Running with the ball is the nirvana of the heroine!

Do you want the president to fall in love with you?Do you want to marry into a wealthy family?Don't hesitate, go and rob one of his sperm! ..."

"Pfft!" I haven't read this thing I wrote for a few years, revisiting it made An Ye laugh, and I was really funny back then.

After laughing for a while, I turned to the title page, yeah?And a publishing house?

Didn't expect, oh, didn't expect, is she hitting right?The president's article was not written, and such a thing with no story at all was published?

Unexpected joy!

etc!No one has read the article she wrote, and it is only stored in the computer. Which hacker is so blind and stole this article?

Also, where is Yuelao Publishing House? Who is the 9527 editor?

Get out!

Sister will never talk about life with you, Sister wants manuscript fees!

That night, An Ye had a dream, dreaming that she entered a place surrounded by white mist.

This is the rhythm of space!

"There is no space, this is really a dream of yours." A voice echoed everywhere.

An Ye was terrified to death, but pretended to be calm, "Who are you?"

"I am Moon God. One of my subordinates published something you wrote without authorization, and I apologize to you here. I also brought your manuscript fee."

A god apologizing to her?It shows that she has something that makes God afraid. Thinking of this, An Ye straightened up, "What about the manuscript fee?"

"I can lead an A-level red line for you. In the future, you will marry a president and enjoy the glory for the rest of your life."

An Ye rolled his eyes, "Is this the manuscript fee? I don't like it. Why don't you grant one of my wishes, and then we'll settle the matter."

"What wish."

"I want to be a president." The way to be rich is king.

Ever since An Ye said this wish, she waited for a long time but no one answered.

"Hey! What kind of god is that, can you give me a squeak."

After a while, the voice sounded again, "I still want to be a president."

No. [-] Yuelao snorted coldly in his heart, if he had that magic power, he would have gone down to earth to be the president and be happy, no better than being a logistics Yuelao who wipes people's ass everywhere.

It's all because of his downline, number [-] Yuelao, who published his book in the lower realm without the author's consent, and the superior sent him to plug the loophole, and his mana training time was delayed a lot.

An Ye spurned, "I can't even help me realize this wish, how bad! I can be your god."

This time, No. [-] Yuelao answered quickly, "I can make this wish come true. You jump off the roof right now, and when you fall to the ground, I will make you a god."

The quota for Yuelao's expansion of enrollment is not yet full, so it's not a matter of recruiting anyone.

"roll!!!"