Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye slept very soundly, and when he woke up, the sun was already drying his ass.

   The man beside her had long since disappeared. After she simply washed and changed her clothes, she folded her nightdress and placed it by the bed, picked up her bag and opened the door.

  The living room was quiet, exactly the same as when she came yesterday. Good looking, but not very popular.

   She took one last look, and closed the door with a sigh of relief.

   Fu Zhiyan's apartment is in the city center, not far from Mo Qi's apartment. She took a taxi and was home in less than ten minutes.

   As soon as the door was opened, a figure rushed up, "Little Han!"

  Han Xiaoye was accustomed to her way of greeting, and kicked out.

Sure enough, the flying figure stopped instantly, and the 'handsome guy', who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, was full of resentment, "I said Han Xiaoniu, do you know how many girls are lining up outside and want a loving hug from the uncle? You waste your chances so much, be careful of being struck by lightning."

   "That's because they don't know that you pick your feet, watch movies, and have no birds." One hit kills!

"Damn it!" Mo Qi quit and grabbed the messy hair, "What's wrong with picking feet? That's performance art. As for watching movies, I don't watch them, others do too. The Buddha didn't say that, I If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell. So I am here to save the majority of otaku and help them with professional appraisal."

  Han Xiaoye was not in the mood to listen to her nonsense. He poured a glass of water and drank it before turning around and looking her up and down, "You don't have a schedule today?"

   In terms of Mo Qihong's level, the company should be eager to use her from one minute to two minutes, how could she be allowed to idle at home early in the morning?

   Moreover, today's Mo Qi, how to say... I always feel too enthusiastic.

  Be diligent for nothing, either a traitor or a thief!

   Mo Qi was indeed looking for her for something, his eyes were a little floating, he looked left and right for a while, and finally summoned up his courage, "That little girl Han, uncle told you something, you can't slap in the face after you hear it."

  Han Xiaoye glanced at her and rubbed his wrist, "Don't slap in the face means you can hit anywhere other than the face, right?"

   "Hey! I haven't said it yet." Mo Qi shouted, meeting the mirror-like eyes of the person facing him, raised his hand, and accepted his fate, "Okay, let's fight, just give the uncle a breath."

   She took a deep breath and seemed to gather up her courage, "Little Han, I signed a contract for you!"

  “…” Signing? What about?

"When I went to change my clothes yesterday, the director gave me the contract for the movie Murder Like Water, and I signed it without any problem. Who knows, the contract also includes your contract. So...that..." Mo Qi I really can't go on.

   How did she know that the director would come? Director Liu is also a great guide, and the industry reputation has always been very good. And signing a contract is just a process. Before signing the contract, the brokerage company is generally optimistic, and then handed over to the two parties to sign the contract. Who knew that there was still a Korean chick in the contract.

   When she found out after signing, it was too late to be dumbfounded.

  Mo Qi blamed himself a little, "I originally wanted to breach the contract, but the penalty is too pitiful, even if I sell it to a duck shop, I can't afford it. Little girl Han, what should I do?"

   She is really helpless, black and white, already has legal effect. If you want to breach the contract, bankruptcy is not enough for liquidated damages...

  Han Xiaoye slapped her on the back of the head and rolled his eyes, "Do you know how pigs died?"

   Mo Qi was wrong and didn't dare to howl, following her words, "...Stupid?"

   "No." Han Xiaoye gave her a look of contempt, "I was scalded to death by boiling water!"

   Others say that dead pigs are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and they can be scalded with boiling water even if they are alive.

   was angry in his heart, but he also knew that Mo Qi was most likely tricked. And the person who calculated her, besides Quan Er, who else could it be? She pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, "Since it's signed, shoot it!"

Isn't    just a play?

   She is not shameful!

  …

  YG Group President's Office.

   A handsome little boy who looked like a doll in the closet walked through the secretaries and pushed open the door of the office.

   In the president's office, the man who looked at the documents was serious and arrogant. He heard the door open, looked up, and quickly lowered his head. That attitude is simply Chi Guoguo's perfunctory!

   "Fu Zhiyan, you don't love me, I'm not your own." Fu Kitten was really wronged, and he was about to die. He scolded in a milky voice, "How can a biological father throw my lovely son in the restaurant of the amusement park and leave by himself, and he won't come to pick me up all night. Aren't you afraid that I will be deceived by the bad guys? Is it? Or aren’t you afraid that I won’t get enough to eat or dress warmly outside?”

  The most important thing is, don't think he doesn't know, last night his mommy's location appeared in the apartment he hid in the city center!

  Fu Zhiyan didn't bring him when he saw Mommy!

   Kitten Fu is very angry, very very angry!

   "Suri will make you hungry and warm?" The man he accused turned over a page of documents without looking up.

Kitty Fu stepped on her short legs and climbed to the sofa opposite the desk in three or two steps. The same Xiaodanfengyan turned around smartly, "But Sister Su Rui doesn't have her own home. Grandma said that Jinwoyin The kennel is not as good as your own kennel. Anyway, you left me outside, abandoned me, and bullied me. As compensation, you are going to play with me today."

"No time."

Fu Kitten knew that he was going to refuse, raised his chin in a milky voice, and was very proud, "I already told my grandma that you want to go out with me today. My grandma said, if you let me dove, she will do it in person tonight. Go to the villa and have a good chat with you." He bit down on the word "good", his big eyes dripping.

  Feng Yaqin will never stop chatting for three hours. Have a good chat, that's double the time.

   The man who looked at the document paused for a moment, put down the document, and rubbed his temples, "Where are you going?"

  Fu Kitten smiled like a cat who stole fishy, ​​"Go to the mountain... Daddy will know when he arrives."

  The last time Mommy was bullied in that place, he just saw that the location was there again, and he ran over to rescue the soldiers at the first time. He said that if he wants to avenge Mommy, he will definitely avenge Mommy. Moreover, although the father did not meet Mommy's mate selection criteria at all, the book said that women are emotional animals. It is very, very easy to be moved. When his own father steps on the seven-colored clouds and falls from the sky, he may have a chance to retrieve Mommy, so that he doesn't have to be a father who doesn't hurt, his mother doesn't love, and a pitiful single-parent little cabbage.