Runaway daughter: Sir, want to hug

Chapter 888

"Please, Your Excellency the Prime Minister." Baili Yun leaned back in his chair, adopting an arrogant and indifferent posture, obviously not paying attention to his opponent.

At this juncture, how could Marquis Carlos be in the mood to argue with him about being polite or impolite.

He stopped beating around the bush and asked straight away: "Baili Yunchen, did you follow His Majesty's secret order to go to China to look for the princess?"

"Yes."

"Then, was this girl named Qin Qing brought back to the country by you and handed over to His Majesty the Duke?"

"Yes."

"Are you telling His Majesty that she is his illegitimate daughter?"

"Yes."

"Okay!" Asked at the most critical moment, Marquis Carlos slammed the table to cheer himself up, "Then tell everyone, what evidence is there to prove that she is the princess?"

"Of course it's based on the paternity test." Baili Yunchen finally said a few more words.

"Hey hey!" Marquis Carlos grinned, "Secretary Eleanor, tell Viscount Baili again, is there such a thing as a paternity test?"

He stared at the Secretary-General with a threatening cold light in his eyes.

As long as the other party dares to say a word that makes him dissatisfied, then the fact that the secretary-general of the royal family keeps a mistress outside and has an illegitimate child will be made public!

Hey, as long as anyone with a brain, there is no need to sacrifice their existing reputation, status and family for an inexplicable princess!
"Yes, Your Majesty didn't. Give it to me, what, a paternity test!" Sure enough, the secretary-general didn't dare to go against his wishes.

"Hahahaha!" Marquis Carlos laughed even more arrogantly, "Viscount Baili, can you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly." Baili Yunchen remained unmoved.

"Then what else do you have to say?"

Baili Yunchen finally sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and finally looked at the Marquis with a more serious attitude, with a hint of sneer on his lips.

"Your Excellency, he doesn't have it, but it doesn't mean I don't."

Marquis Carlos was taken aback, "What do you mean by that?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the appraisal certificate that His Majesty handed over to the secretary-general has already been destroyed. It's a pity that I still have a copy on hand."

"What? Another copy?" The face of Marquis Carlos turned blue for an instant, and soon turned red again, "It's cloudy! How dare you forge a paternity test? You, you really want to Are you using this girl to usurp the throne?"

The sneer on Baili Yunchen's lips became more obvious, "Your Excellency, have you read the signature of the appraisal?"

"What, what is the signature?" The Marquis's heart froze when he was asked, and he forgot to deny that he had read the appraisal certificate.

"This paternity test was personally entrusted by His Majesty the Duke, and it was done by the American Academy of Human Sciences. All medical certificates issued by the academy will keep copies to show responsibility."

Even though the conference hall was full of discussions, the voice of Baili Yun, as cold as water, was clearly heard in every corner.

Ahhhhh!
There is even a copy!

My brother went to the United States, and people didn't let people know that he was back. Is this the reason?
Really beautifully done!

If it wasn't for Qin Qing, who was in the middle of a group of elders, who was overjoyed, she wished she could run up now, hug Baili Yunchen's neck and kiss her fiercely!relative!relative!
Marquis Carlos, who was beside her, was ashen-faced, and after a few seconds, he slumped down on the seat.

He saw a soldier striding over, and solemnly handed Baili Yunchen a document bag. After the latter took it, he tossed it casually, and the document bag landed in front of the marquis in an unbiased manner!
"Everyone, please take a look. If you have any doubts about the authenticity of the certificate, you can call the U.S. official at any time."

(End of this chapter)