The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

She said to herself: "It's such a pity... Sister Fang, it's a pity that you already have Mu Qiaozhi... If you didn't have this gentleman, you and Mr. Qu would have another rich story... Wow, Sister Fang, you almost To be Cinderella..."

A rich story?

What is the story of the giants?

She laughed loudly, and knocked on Jia Yao's head: "It's about money from a wealthy family..."

The little girl imagined infinitely: "Of course, look at Liang Luoshi, even if he breaks up, he will get 30 billion in property... 30 billion... Even the top female star will not be able to earn this amount in a lifetime, right? Look at Mr. Qu's house Such a huge mansion...the family property may not be worse than that of the Li family..."

"Ha! Go and pack your things, get off work. Instead of thinking about it, it's better to buy a lottery ticket."

"Duh, Deling. Sister Fang, I'm just fantasizing."

Fang Likun was angry: "What are you thinking? Do you want to dump your boyfriend?"

The little girl stuck out her tongue, not daring to speak.

On this day, when Qu Cunzi arrived at the company, he saw a thick folder on the desk.

He opened it and took a closer look. Inside, it was all about Fang Likun, very detailed.

Secretary Zhang stood beside him, respectfully: "Mr. Qu, all the materials you want are here."

"No omissions?"

"It should be the most complete."

After watching it, he felt so stuffy in his heart that he immediately dialed the phone.

"Stinky boy, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you go to work?? What tricks are you trying to play?"

On the other end of the phone, the old man scolded his head and face.

"Dad, I found her... I found her..."

"Who?"

"Li Xiaobao."

"!!!!!!"

"dad……"

On the other end of the phone, there was suddenly no sound.

The phone was hung up halfway, but Qu Cunzi didn't dare to get angry—no matter how big he played, he didn't dare to play in front of the old man.The old man hung up the phone if he wanted to, and he couldn't afford it.

Qu Cunzi sat slumped on a chair, looking up at the ceiling.After a while, he slowly stood up and walked to the window.Looking down from the 27th floor, the pedestrians on the street are as dense as ants, and snowflakes are flying outside the window. This winter is unprecedentedly cold.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, but his hands and feet were still cold.

The door was pushed open with a bang.

He frowned, who is so impolite?

"Secretary Zhang, what do you eat? Let anyone in here?..."

He immediately shut up and saw the old man leaning on a cane in his hand.His hair is whiter and whiter, he is hale and hearty, and he is wearing a Tang suit. The so-called childlike face and white hair are referring to this kind of person.

"Dad... why are you here?"

"I came back three days ago."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm just here to secretly observe, are you lazy, are you doing something stupid?"

He couldn't help the emotion in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Dad... I found Xiaobao, it's really her..."

The old man laughed, a little unpredictable.

He took out a file bag and put it on the table: "Is this the person you're talking about?"

There are a few photos inside.

Qu Cunzi read them one by one, "Yes, that's her."

"Boy, look carefully. This lady is wearing a doctor's hat. She graduated from a top-ranking medical university in China, and also obtained a doctorate degree in medicine abroad... She is Fang Likun, not Li Xiaobao."

"Impossible. Dad, she is obviously Xiaobao. Even if she turns to ashes, I will recognize her."

The old man sneered: "When Xiaobao was in Quzhai, this Miss Fang was studying for a doctorate abroad."