Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Yao Qingxiao, who was working, was so frightened that his mind went blank, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "What, what?"

Yang Aitong chattered excitedly, "What? I said your own son was found. Tell me, where is he? Come back quickly, and we'll pick him up."

Yao Qingxiao finally heard clearly. Her hands were so weak that she couldn't hold the phone. The phone slid down to the desk with a bang. Her hand was covering her heart, which was about to jump out of her chest.

Liang Jincheng is her son?

The child's father is Liang Mingfeng?

True or false, the world is fantasy.

Her ears were buzzing, as if it was just a dream, this is completely impossible, why did it happen like this?

Yao Qingxiao is incapable of accepting it.how so?
Her short-circuited mind couldn't figure it out.

Yang Aitong's voice continued, "Qingxiao, what's the matter with you? Are you overly happy? You should be happy too. This is a good thing. That matter has always been in my heart. I always feel sorry for you. Fortunately, my son finally found it. It's..."

Yao Qingxiao numbly picked up the phone again, speaking incoherently, "I'm sorry, I'm a bit confused now. I'll talk about it later."

She lay on the desk by herself, and took a long time to relax. Her mind was full of Liang Jincheng's small figure, and when she hugged her leg, she blinked her expectant eyes.Her heart ached to death.

Tears poured down like a flood.

After a long time, she seemed to accept this fact, Yao Qingxiao called An Nian, "Baby, your Aunt Yang said that Liang Jincheng is really Mommy's son."

Yao Annian smiled and said, "Really? Baby is so happy. Mommy, are you happy?"

Yao Qingxiao choked up and said, "Well, happy."

"Is it true that in a few days, I will have a father and a brother? President Liang will return to China in three or four days."

"No." Yao Qingxiao subconsciously refused, "I still don't know what to do?"

Yao Annian wondered, "Mummy, what's wrong?"

"I don't know. If that person is not Liang Mingfeng, I know what to do, but...he is Liang Mingfeng."

Liang Mingfeng and the Liang family are all existences that she can't even look up to when her neck is sore.The Liang family was in deep water.

Anyway, Liang Mingfeng and Liang Jincheng were not in the country, so she still had some time to struggle and think.

America.

On the huge negotiating table, Liang Mingfeng and Wilson sat on both sides of the conference table, with their subordinates on the left and right sides.

However, on the right side of Liang Mingfeng sat the motionless trumpet Liang Mingfeng, whose deep face was like a replica of him.

The fierce negotiations have been going on for an hour and a half.

After another round of intense discussions, Liang Mingfeng tapped his fingers on the conference table rhythmically, "Unfortunately, the cooperation has been cancelled."

Mr. Wilson smiled slightly, "Mr. Liang, would you mind talking to me alone?"

Liang Mingfeng and his subordinate looked at each other, and the subordinate led everyone away.

Wilson waved over there, and everyone left.

Only Liang Mingfeng and his son and Wilson were left in the conference room.

Wilson crossed his hands in front of him, "It's not that I have no other choice."

He pulled out a document casually, "Mr. Yoshida Shoji may bring me greater profits."

Liang Mingfeng played with the signature pen in his hand, and his face was so gloomy that he could drip water, "I know you had secret contact with Yoshida Shoji as early as half a month ago, did he tell you, I intercepted one of his phone calls in Malay?" Money laundering? Now that money is lying in my account, are you sure he has enough funds to work happily with you?"

After finishing speaking, he casually picked up the document in front of him and left, the aura of his whole body was like the cold winter wind exuding a chill from the inside out.

Liang Jincheng jumped off the chair with short legs, trotted to keep up with Daddy, and gave a thumbs up secretly, Daddy is so awesome, the money that Masaji Yoshida laundered was worth 20 billion US dollars, when will Daddy cut?
Wilson wanted to squeeze out his father's interests, but in the end he had to be squeezed out by his father. He has seen what it means to reverse, and what it means to steal chickens without losing money.

It only takes a few words for a master to fight, and the world is turned upside down in the blink of an eye.

"Liang." When Liang Mingfeng walked to the door of the conference room, Mr. Wilson's voice sounded in the quiet space, "Wait a minute."

Liang Mingfeng stood still, but didn't turn his head. His cold voice almost froze the air in the room, and he played with him in the way of repairing the plank road and secretly hiding the warehouse. He was able to stay for this meeting because he was interested in the upcoming benefits. Otherwise, he thought he had no right to sit on the opposite side of the negotiating table.

"Goodbye."

While speaking, he had already opened the door, and the steps under his feet were accompanied by the sound of leather shoes falling on the ground like the whistling of wind.

Leung Jin-shing hides under his expressionless face, his heart is crying, Daddy, that's not how you play cool, think about your son, the baby is still a 6-year-old child, the baby's legs are not Your length.

Fortunately, Liang Mingfeng still knew about the baby behind him. After walking for a while, he turned around and stretched out his hand to his son.

Liang Jincheng ran two steps to catch up with him, and quickly passed his little hand over. Liang Mingfeng directly picked up his son, kissed his face, his expression softened, "Baby, did you scare you just now?"

"Daddy, it's great." Liang Jincheng was not stingy about his admiration for Daddy, "Daddy, well done."

The elevator descended slowly, and the cold elevator mirror reflected the identical faces of the father and son.

The elevator went down to the first floor, and the bodyguard stopped Liang Mingfeng's way, "Mr. Liang, Mr. Wilson wants to talk to you."

Liang Mingfeng patted his son's small body, "My son is tired, let Wilson come to the hotel to find me."

After the bodyguard asked Wilson for instructions, he let him go.

After getting in the car, Liang Mingfeng pressed the button, and the partition screen in the car rose. He laid his son flat on his lap, and looked at his son's face tenderly.

I don't know why, but when I looked at it, Yao Anian's smile appeared in front of my eyes, that sweet dimple, that little canine tooth that was exposed when she smiled, and the look in her eyes when she was feeding Liang Jincheng. They obviously didn't have a deep connection. , I don't know why I thought of her.

No matter how deep he is, and no matter how many calculations he has in his heart, thinking of children can always soften him.

Liang Jincheng looked into Daddy's smiling eyes, "Daddy, what are you thinking?"

Liang Mingfeng stroked his son's small face with his big hands, "It's nothing."

He went to the hotel with his front feet, and Wilson arrived 10 minutes later. His attitude is much more humble now, and he is no longer aggressive at the negotiating table.

Liang Jincheng was sitting next to Daddy, Liang Mingfeng crossed his legs, nestled his upper body into the sofa, and said casually, "I don't want to talk about business right now."