The billionaire dad is the president

six years later

"Today, Gu Sumo, President of the Ye Group, held a press conference to officially announce the establishment of his relationship with Zhu Li, the eldest daughter of the Zhu Group. The two are scheduled to hold an engagement ceremony in late June, and then..."

In the electrical city, all the LCD TVs have been broadcasting the latest news for the past two days. There are too many frivolous news about this god of city B, too many to enumerate.

Since the incident six years ago, it seemed that all the news about Gu Sumo flooded into Song Jiajia's life.

This person told her that Gu Sumo was so handsome, so handsome, so rich, and she was tired of hearing it.Whenever everyone is scrambling to become a nympho and talk about how they came into contact with Gu Sumo, she especially wants to yell, "Paralyzed old man even slept with him!"

But if you think about it, forget it, the high-ranking big shot, her little commoners really can't afford to provoke her.

While wiping the cashier desk, she was thoughtful.

"This is a simple little love song, singing about us..." The ringtone of the call suddenly rang, pulling her back to her senses. As soon as she checked the caller ID, her dull expression immediately became vivid, and a smile crept to the corner of her mouth unconsciously: "Are you with little mummy Siyin again?"

In the whole world, Song Jiajia would be the No. 1 person who would nickname her son 'Zha Zha'!

This nickname was once complained by everyone who knew her, but of course there were still people who voted for it. The only person was Jiang Siyin who grew up with her.

In her words, scumbag, start with the doll!

So in order to take care of her own mother and godmother, Song Jiajia decisively named her son Song Si.The nickname is Zha Zha.

On the other end of the phone, a soft voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mommy, little Mommy just took me to meet a handsome uncle, I suspect he is my daddy, he is so handsome and gentle! "

"Pfft!" Song Jiajia was choked by her own saliva, calmed down for a while, and said earnestly: "Son, not every handsome man is your daddy, not every gentle man is worthy of you." Your invincible mommy. Be good, give the phone to little mommy, and tell her if mommy has something to say. "

"Oh, yes." Zha Zha responded, and after a small sound, Jiang Siyin's lazy voice sounded: "Jiajia, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?!!" Song Jiajia changed her gentle attitude towards her son, threw the rag from her hand, and became furious: "Jiang Siyin! Are you taking my son to meet those so-called tall friends of yours again?" ?!! What do you do if you ruin my son's three views?"

"Three views?" Jiang Siyin clicked his tongue a few times: "Isn't it right for you to have three views yourself? You are the one who ruined the three views! If you really feel sorry for the scum, find him a daddy quickly, lest When he sees a handsome guy, he calls him Daddy everywhere! I won’t force you to tell me what happened back then, anyway, you just understand it yourself. That’s fine, that’s it, come back soon after work, I’ll bring you Your favorite beef noodles."

Song Jiajia put the phone in her pocket and stared at the clock as it moved towards five o'clock.

After packing up her things, she walked out of the store, and couldn't help but look back at Gu Sumo, who was as handsome as a god on TV, and thought, maybe, it's time to find a daddy for the scumbag.

The little thing is innocent and narcissistic. He believes that his mommy is the best mommy in the world. Only a handsome, wealthy and gentle man can be worthy of his mommy and be his daddy.

It's not that she can't understand the little guy's desire for Daddy, it's just that Gu Sumo is too far away.

When I got home, as soon as I opened the door, the aroma came out.

Song Jiajia changed her shoes and came to the kitchen. Unsurprisingly, she saw Zha Zha on tiptoe wielding a spatula, carefully but skillfully flipping over the poached eggs.

When it was time to add salt, the little guy's arms were too short to reach, so she immediately stepped forward to help.He just put a little salt on it, and he provoked a slight accusation: "Mommy, I know that I don't have half a talent for cooking, so I shouldn't help. That would only be a disservice, don't you know?"

"..." Song Jiajia shyly withdrew her hand and glared at him again: "Scumbag, are you really my own?"

The scumbag didn't look at her while messing with poached eggs: "Did Mommy blame herself for making me too smart?"

"Where does your unfounded confidence come from?"

"Well, it's probably inherited from Daddy."

Song Jiajia fell silent.

Strictly speaking, Xiao Zhaza was right, some things he did not inherit from himself.For example, IQ, EQ, hands-on ability, and self-confidence against the sky...

Watching him calmly and smoothly complete a series of things that were impossible at his five-year-old age, Song Jiajia couldn't help sighing, sure enough, good genes are different!

"Mommy, come and eat!"

Zha Zha beckoned her to sit down. She searched around but didn't find the beef noodles she wanted to eat. She scanned the room again and asked, "Where's my beef noodles? Where's your little mommy?"

"Mommy, I ate your beef noodles..." The little guy raised his round face, his round eyes looked at her with tears in his black and white eyes: "Will you blame me? I really miss you so much." I ate it, so, Mommy, hit me..."

Song Jiajia blinked, stretched out her hands to pinch his little nose, and said with a sneer, "Does Mommy look like a weird aunt who can beat children?"

Zha Zha immediately shook his head like a wave drum: "It doesn't look like it!" He leaned over and hugged her and kissed her violently, saliva stained her face, giggled and said: "Mommy is the best mommy in the world! "

"Yeah, Zha Zha is also the best son in the world!"

Song Jiajia ate the loving dinner made by her son, unscrewed her bag and started to rush to the next place to work. Before leaving, the little guy hugged her as always and refused to let go: "Mommy, you don't have to work so hard, scumbags Not much."

"Haha, but Mommy eats a lot by herself! So Mommy has to work hard to make money, otherwise she will eat the scum if she has nothing to eat!"

She hugged him and kissed him wildly, making the little guy laugh, and then told him not to run around, and then left again.

She had just left with her front foot, but the slag left with her back foot.

Today is Mommy's birthday. I heard from little Mommy that she always forgets to celebrate her birthday in order to earn money these years.So today he will take out his accumulated pocket money to buy a birthday cake for his mother.

The night in early summer is still a bit cold.

The little guy only wore a thin T-shirt, trousers and slippers, and carried a Pleasant piggy bank. With good expectations, he happily came to the Love Bakery not far from home.

"Auntie, I want this, how much is it?"

He wandered around the store, pointing to a beautiful two-tier cake with the bride and groom cuddling each other and asked the salesperson.

"This is three hundred and eighty." When the salesperson saw such a cute and handsome child, she wanted to reach out to touch his face, but he quietly avoided him, nodded, and said crisply: "I want this! "