Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

In the evening, Xia Yangyang had just returned home.

Xiao Wu handed a stack of information to Xia Yangyang.

"What you want is information."

Xiaowu's speech is also brief, and he can basically say one word and rarely two words.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that she has not been used to speaking in recent years.

What she looks like now is already a big improvement.

You know, it took Xia Yangyang a whole year for her to speak her first words to him.

Xia Yangyang took the information and flipped through it.

That's all the information about the fallen official Ma Jianguo.

Including ID card information, mobile phone number, home address and family members.

Xia Yangyang didn't expect Xiao Wu to check it out so quickly.

There are some things and it's time to take some action.

Xia Yangyang has been working hard for such a long time.

Except for the period of giving birth to summer nights, I rarely ask for leave.

But this time, she took a month's leave from the company.

She plans to return home.

There are some things that she must find out as soon as possible and put an end to.

And over there.

Gu Qichen has been in Manhattan for half a month.

Since seeing that profile that day, he has never met that person again.

The time was getting closer and closer, and that face became more and more blurry in Gu Qichen's mind.

The harder I tried to remember that outline, the more I realized I wasn't sure at all.

Fang Zhengdong also found that something was very wrong with the president these days.

The work in the United States has been perfectly solved long ago.

There are a lot of important things piled up in the country.

There are still several important meetings that require him to make decisions.

But the president stayed here and refused to return to the country.

The problem is, driving around alone all day long.

It takes dozens of trips back and forth to a street intersection.

I really don’t understand what the president is thinking.

When Fang Zhengdong walked over, the president was in a daze at his desk.

Didn't even notice he came in

"President." Fang Zhengdong called.

Gu Qichen finally came back to his senses.

He looked up at Fang Zhengdong and said, "Have you heard about the child?"

The president has been inquiring about Xiaotuanzi's information these days.

It's rare for a CEO to be so enthusiastic.

Xiaotuanzi obviously has narcolepsy.

The president had left a business card before, but Xiaotuanzi's parents never contacted him again.

Although they met by chance, it was obvious that the president liked that little dumpling very much.

Fang Zhengdong knew that Gu Chaohan was an expert in neurology, and he probably wanted to introduce Xiaotuanzi to go there for treatment.

However, his parents never contacted him.

The president asked him to inquire about it.

Fang Zhengdong shook his head: "There are more than 8,000 Chinese named Summer in Manhattan. After excluding them one by one, no information about the child was found."

Gu Qichen frowned: "Ah K can't find any news about the child?"

"Director K has tried his best. He is more interested in the child than you, CEO, but he has not found any useful information. Another possibility is that the child is not an American citizen."

Gu Qichen also thought of this possibility.

He didn't speak for a long time.

Fang Zhengdong said: "President, do I still need to continue looking?"

Gu Qichen sighed: "Forget it, it's just a child who met by chance."

Fang Zhengdong breathed a sigh of relief.

The president always presented him with such difficult problems. He was just a secretary and was about to be forced to become a private detective.

Fang Zhengdong reported on his work and said at the end: "President, I called you today and asked you when you will be back?"

Gu Qichen's brows furrowed even more tightly.