President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

I don’t know when the house was built. It was not the mud house like before, but a two-story building.

Just after entering the door, there is the living room. In the middle is a square table with some leftovers on it.

After entering, Wan Liping placed the gift in her hand against the corner and shouted upstairs.

"Deng Yue, come down quickly, dad's friend is coming to the house!"

After shouting, Wan Liping took out several disposable cups from the cabinet on the side and grabbed a handful of tea leaves in each cup.

After placing the disposable cup filled with tea on the table, he picked up a hot water bottle from the corner.

"Sit down quickly and have a cup of hot tea. Have you eaten? I'll cook!"

Wei Ze took the hot tea from Wan Liping and said, "Sister-in-law, we've already had dinner, so don't bother us. We just stopped by to take a look."

"How often does Brother Deng come home?"

After Wan Liping handed over all the hot tea in her hand, she pulled out stools for everyone to sit down and rest.

"He only comes back during the Chinese New Year. The child is not in good health and the expenses are high. He is usually very frugal."

Wang Moer sat down and held a water cup in her hand to keep warm: "What my sister-in-law said is that the cost of raising a child is very high now, especially for a second or third child. Are you planning to have another child?"

Wan Liping blushed: "One is enough for me to keep busy. I won't have any more babies."

one? Do Wan Liping and Deng Xinchun really have only one child?

Is it because Wan Liping doesn't want to say it or because she doesn't know about Deng Chengbin's existence?

A little boy came down from upstairs. His face was pale and he looked very thin.

Deng Yue was very afraid of strangers and hid behind Wan Liping when he saw Wang Moer and the others.

Wan Liping pulled Deng Yue out and introduced him: "Call uncle and aunt. These are your father's colleagues and friends who came to see you specifically."

Deng Yue said nothing and kept hiding behind Wan Liping.

Wei Ze smoothed things over: "Forget it if the child is shy. Sister-in-law, I heard from Brother Deng that he is not in good health. What's the problem?"

Wan Liping: "I don't know if you have heard of this disease. I only learned about it after I gave birth to him."

"Gammaglobulin deficiency means that you have poor immunity and are prone to illness, so you have to go to the hospital for check-ups every three days."

Wei Ze and Mu Yixing didn't understand this disease, but Wang Moer knew about it.

Gammaglobulin deficiency, congenital B cell immunodeficiency, genetic disease, easy to be repeatedly infected by viruses, indeed often go to the hospital.

No wonder Deng Xinchun sends most of his money home.

Wei Ze took out the red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Deng Yue's hand. Wan Liping quickly stuffed the red envelope back after seeing it.

"We can't accept this. We send money home every month during the New Year. We have no difficulty."

Wei Ze: "This is a little bit of the wishes of our colleagues, and it also reassures Brother Deng."

"Sister-in-law, let's take a picture and go back and tell Brother Deng to put his mind at ease."

After all attempts to dissuade him, Wan Liping accepted the red envelope and pulled Deng Yue to let Wei Ze take the photo.

After taking the photos, the three of them left Wan Liping's house because they still had things to do.

It took a few days of sitting in the car with the air conditioner on to get the temperature back a bit.

Wei Ze analyzed while driving: "This family seems to have no problem, and Wan Liping doesn't seem to know about Deng Chengbin."

"Is it possible that Deng Chengbin is Deng Xinchun's illegitimate son?"

Wang Moer's hands were placed on the air outlet of the air conditioner. She had just warmed her hands with a teacup. Now her hands were not very cold.

"It's not like Deng Xinchun only keeps a thousand yuan for himself every month. How can he support his illegitimate child?"

"And Deng Yue looks like he is still a primary school student in his teens, and Deng Chengbin is older than Deng Yue."

Mu Yixing took Wang Moer's hand in front of the air conditioner and put it in his arms.

That's how warm it is.

"Just go back and ask Deng Xinchun."

He already has the photo in hand. If Deng Xinchun is really as home-loving as people say, he will know what he should do when he sees the photo.

Wang Mo'er took out a hand and turned on her phone to see if Jia Jianing was looking for her.

As soon as the phone was unlocked, a message popped up.

#The worst-performing newcomer in history, suspected to be related#

#xiangyingmedia newcomer joins Reuters, poor condition and poor acting skills#

Wang Moer didn't want to click in at first, but she still clicked in when she saw the words Xiangying Media.

You still need to pay more attention to your own company, even if it is only in name.

But Wang Moer didn't expect that the "newcomer" mentioned in the news was actually Xie Keren?

Putting the phone in front of Mu Yixing: "It's not her own hype, right? There are too many newcomers with bad acting skills. I've never seen one get scolded and become a hot search topic."

Mu Yixing took a look at the familiar copywriting and the one-sided insults. At a glance, he knew that it was an announcement to buy a lot of marketing accounts.

"It's just hype, Momo, look, these people haven't published any news after clicking on their IDs. And everyone is scolding them so fiercely."

"Why do marketing accounts scold me for the hot searches I bought?" Shouldn't I buy some complimentary announcements?

"This is also often used. You can click on the video to see if it's not as bad as they say. This way you can gain the first wave of fans who feel sorry for her newbie."

Wei Ze: "Everyone has a rebellious mentality. The more fiercely those marketing accounts scold her, the more some people feel pity for her."

"If you only praise it, others will know at a glance that you paid for the hot search, and they will be the ones scolded."

Wang Moer suddenly realized that there was such an operation! Learned a lot again!

Sure enough, after returning to the hotel, Wang Moer took a look at Mo Ke's fans and cursed that there were only 300 fans before, but now there are 2.

This round of scolding was well worth it.

After returning to the hotel for dinner, Wang Moer went back to the room and turned on her phone to start reading those marketing accounts and cursing people.

Although the hot searches have dropped a bit, the popularity is still very high. Looking through the comments one by one, the troll comments are really scolding.

If he didn't know Mo Ke, Wang Mo'er would really sympathize with this newcomer.

Click on the video below the copy. The video looks blurry, as if it was secretly filmed by a paparazzi eight hundred miles away.

In the video, Mo Ke fell to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and was speaking his lines.

Although the expression on the face is not very clear, it is just a normal filming scene. From this, I can think of poor acting skills...

It seems that this hot search was indeed bought by Mo Ke himself.

When he returned to the room, Mu Yixing immediately turned on the air conditioner, and now the temperature in the room had begun to rise.

Wang Moer took off his coat and put it on the sofa.

Mu Yixing was taking a shower in the bathroom.

It seems that those trolls only scolded a few words. If someone was as bored as Wang Moer and read through all the comments, he would definitely find something fishy.

Wang Mo'er turned off her phone and called Wang Fu. She hadn't called her eldest brother for a while, so she didn't know how the company was doing.