Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

Cheng Xiang slowly opened his eyes, and lay weakly in Gong Yu's arms, his eyes half open and half closed, looking very pitiful.

After two minutes, Cheng Xiang's condition eased a little. Gong Yu helped her sit down, and there was worry in his eyes when he looked at her.

Gong Qilin looked at the two of them calmly, thinking to himself, "It seems that Xiaoyu is particularly concerned about this girl. It may be difficult to separate them."

Having lived under the same roof for more than 30 years, Gong Qilin had never seen Gong Yu care so much about any girl. Just a little dizziness was enough to make him panic.

The two of them sat opposite the old man, quite close to each other. The girl's cheeks were rosy and a little shy, like a young couple in the passionate love period.

Gong Qilin said leisurely: "Miss Cheng, I have learned about your background. You have been an orphan since childhood, and were adopted by a charity institution and funded to study and grow up. You have worked as a hotel receptionist and an etiquette model. After many twists and turns, you finally came to Gong Group to serve as the president's secretary, right?"

The birth story is fabricated, but the work experience is real.

Because her mother passed away and her father was imprisoned, the lonely Cheng Xiang dropped out of school in the second year of junior high school. She had no money and survived for a few days on the remaining rice and tap water at home. When she ran out of food and money, she had to go out to find a job to support herself.

Most places do not hire child laborers. At first, she could only follow the old man to collect waste and pick up garbage. She could only earn a dozen yuan a day, which was not enough.

Later, she went to work as a waitress in a shady Internet cafe, serving tea, water and instant noodles to the bad boys who were surfing the Internet at the front desk. Because she was pretty, she would sometimes be teased by the boys when the network administrator was not around.

Cheng Xiang worked in the Internet cafe until she was sixteen, then resigned and went to work as a receptionist in a hotel. The work was much easier and the salary was good, and she gradually saved some money.

At the age of 18, she followed a rich second-generation man to a car show and was spotted by the organizer at first sight. He handed her a business card and asked her to be a car model. The work clothes she was given were of very little fabric, but the salary was very high, and it was paid on a daily basis. She was short of money, so she thought about it for two days and quickly agreed.

At the age of 22, her life finally took a turn for the better. By chance, Cheng Xiang met the handsome and wealthy Gong Yu, and she took every step carefully and captured his heart bit by bit.

She didn't dare to look up at Gong Qilin, for fear that he would see through her guilty conscience.

"Yes... In order to study, I had to work several jobs during my spare time to earn money. I usually owed tuition fees for two years and finally paid them in full before graduation."

Cheng Xiang's voice was not loud and was trembling slightly, as if something was wrong.

"is it?"

Gong Qilin stared at her buried face, his eyes as sharp as hooks, revealing obvious distrust.

"It's not shameful to work and study. There's no need to bury your head so low."

Cheng Xiang weakly responded, "I know," and then slowly raised her head, but did not dare to look directly into the old man's eyes.

After all, Gong Qilin is not an ordinary person, and he will not feel sympathy for her miserable background. What the Gong family needs is a strong marriage partner. It is not important whether he is in love with Gong Yu. Such a big family has always only put family interests first.

"Ms. Cheng, I'm not interested in knowing how deep your relationship with Xiaoyu is. I think the moment you got together with him, you should have expected that the Gong family would not agree to this marriage. I allow him to fall in love freely, but not marriage, absolutely not!"

It is not so easy for a pheasant to fly up to the tree and become a phoenix. The capitalists are often more cunning than imagined. They are best at weighing the pros and cons. Gong Yu is an exception.

It is easy to manage a company, but unexpectedly, even heroes cannot resist the temptation of beautiful women and they stumble at the most critical moment.

"Grandpa, you said I could marry whoever I liked, you can't go back on your word!"