CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Billiard Hall.

The game between Yang Yaru and George is in full swing, just one goes all out and the other is careless.

With George another ball into the hole, Yang Yaru's face gradually dignified.

Now that the game is going on, scoring has become more and more difficult. Yang Yaru has changed several angles and postures continuously, and she can't guarantee that she can hit the ball immediately.

The current score reminds her that as long as she doesn't score a goal, she can't win George.

Sweat came from the tip of Yang Yaru's nose. Her hand holding the club trembled nervously.

George came over with a smile, patted her on the shoulder and said, "how's it going, admit defeat?"

"Of course not!" Yang Yaru stared at George reluctantly. "How do you know I won't win before the end?"

Looking at the firm look on her face, George was stunned, "you..."

Yang Yaru blushed and bit her lips. "What are you? Keep playing!"

Then, as if someone had stepped on his tail, he quickly took the club to the farthest side from George.

George looked at Yang Yaru's serious competition. His eyes gradually deepened and didn't speak.

One shot ended and didn't get in.

Yang Yaru stamped her feet angrily, turned her head and stared at George and said, "it's your turn."

George looked at the last ball on the table. As long as he played normally, he could win the game 100%.

George pursed his lips, lowered his head and rubbed the club, then bent over.

Yang Yaru turned around with red eyes and didn't see if he scored.

After this game, she had a good understanding of George's skills. The position of the ball was not tricky. If he went down this stroke, the ball would score.

And what she wanted, with the ball into the hole, fell into the bottomless abyss.

She didn't believe that George still couldn't see her mind, but he still did. In fact, he had silently refused her.

His chest was so stuffy that Yang Yaru said quietly, "I'll drink water."

After that, regardless of whether George heard or spoke, she had walked away quickly.

George straightened up, looked at Yang Yaru's back, sighed and put down his club.

On the pretext of drinking water, she went to the bathroom to wash her face and make-up. When she came out again, except for her slightly red eyes, Yang Yaru couldn't see her previous grievances and unwillingness.

After many years in business, she has already trained a suit of armor and knows how to hide her emotions in front of outsiders.

"Yo, sister, alone?" a strange voice came. Yang Yaru turned and looked at two or three men in the corridor, frowned and turned away.

"Don't go ~"

One of the men wearing a big gold chain smiled and blocked Yang Yaru's way. "Sister, I don't think your friend is interesting. Why don't you follow me? Brother promises to hold you in the palm of his hand."

"Yes, our brother long is the most merciful." the attendant around brother long dajinlianzi said, "as long as you follow our brother long, you can have whatever you want. It's nothing to eat and drink spicy."

Yang Yaru sneered at brother long and said, "I don't need to follow you. I can make myself popular and spicy."

"Oh, my sister has a strong temper!" Yang Yaru's arrogance did not deter brother long, but aroused each other's interest.

Brother long winked. The younger brother next to him immediately smiled and blocked Yang Yaru's way one by one.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Yaru asked sternly as her face changed.

"It's nothing." Longge squinted at Yang Yaru's white neck, stretched out his hand and wiped the sausage mouth: "I just want to play with my sister."

"Yes, it's your honor that we dragon brother wants to play with you. Don't be unintelligent." the little brother next to him threatened.

Yang Yaru looked at brother Yanlong with disgust and said coldly, "go away! Otherwise I'll call someone."

"You can shout and try." brother long said with an indifferent smile, "no one dares to stop me here."

With that, brother long couldn't wait to reach out to Yang Yaru.

"Get out!" before brother Long's salty pig hand approached, Yang Yaru slapped him in the face.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yaru really dared to do it. Brother long and his two younger brothers were unprepared.

Brother long stumbled, reached out and touched the beaten cheek. He turned to look at Yang Yaru and said with a sneer: "Niang, you're toasting instead of drinking."

The younger brother around him also reacted and reached out and grabbed Yang Yaru. "Bitch, how dare you beat brother long? I won't kill you."

"Try touching her."

The wandering voice sounded on one side of the corridor. Brother long and others were stunned. They frowned and looked at George who came over at some time. "Boy, you'd better not mind your own business."

When Yang Yaru saw George, her eyes brightened and she breathed a silent sigh of relief.

Hearing brother Long's words, George raised a disdainful smile around his mouth and approached several people lazily.

"Hey, our dragon brother is talking to you. You're deaf, aren't you?" the attendant reached out and pointed to George and scolded, "where's the little white face? Get out as soon as possible..."

Before he finished, George had caught his fingers and broke them in an arc.

"It hurts!" George clasped his finger, and the attendant immediately cried in pain, "brother long, brother long, help me!"

The Dragon elder brother on one side had a black face, stared at George and said, "boy, do you know whose territory this is? It's not wise to meddle here."

"Oh." George nodded, hooked his lips, stretched out his hand to pull Yang Yaru to his side, looked at brother long and said, "what if I have to take care of it?"

"Then don't worry, I'm not polite!" brother long snorted coldly, and a dozen people suddenly rushed out behind him.

Yang Yaru saw that just now another younger brother saw that the situation was wrong and ran to call someone.

At the moment, a dozen people surrounded the corridor tightly and didn't give George and Yang Yaru a chance to leave.

Yang Yaru nervously grabbed George's clothes and asked anxiously, "what should I do?"

George picked his eyebrows and gave Yang Yaru a reassuring smile. "I said, how confident are you about my strength?"

"It's not a matter of self distrust." Yang Yaru said, "even if you're powerful, your fists can't beat your four hands. You..."

Before she finished, she was held in George's arms.

George smiled, looked down at her and said, "cooperate."

"Ah?"

Yang Yaru didn't know what to cooperate with, so she saw George holding her and walking towards Longge and others.

"Boy, I warn you, it's still time for you to go back... Ah!"

George put his foot on brother Long's chest and kicked him to the ground. "Sorry, I don't have the habit of nagging before fighting."

"You... Cough..." brother long was angry when he was kicked. He waved angrily to his brother behind him, "give it to me!"

"Dare to fight brother long, brothers, let him know our strength!"

"Yes, abolish him!"

……

Looking at the crowd coming together, Yang Yaru hugged George's neck in fear.

With a sneer, George put one hand around Yang Yaru's waist and took her forward without slowing down because of the number of people.

"Ah ah... Ah!"

For the next five minutes, it was basically the same tone. A group of ferocious people rushed up shouting, and then George casually raised his arms and kicked his legs and put them aside.

When Yang Yaru saw such George for the first time, she couldn't help looking at him. Even many people around her forgot.

She always thought George was just an ordinary white-collar worker, but the more she contacted, the more she could feel George's unfathomable depth.

He knows too many skills.

Yang Yaru has seen the only man who can match George in the mall for many years, that is, Ning Jiwei.

"Hey, silly?" George raised his hand and knocked a chestnut on Yang Yaru's forehead, calling her out of her trance.

Yang Yaru was stunned and asked, "where are they?"

George Nuo mouth toward behind: "here."

Yang Yaru looked back and saw that the people who had just opened their teeth and claws had now fallen on the corridor.

"They..."

"Don't worry, you can't die." George shook his wrist and took Yang Yaru out.

Yang Yaru noticed his hand and asked, "are you hurt?"

"Oh, scratch the skin, it's okay," George said indifferently.

"How can it be all right? Let me see." Yang Yaru frowned and pulled George's hand. Seeing that there were many scratches on it, she couldn't help worrying: "let's go quickly and pass by the drugstore to buy you some medicine."

With that, Yang Yaru pulled George's arm and walked out. On the way, Yang Yaru stopped after passing the billiards table where the two played.

The ball on the table was placed as before she went to the bathroom. It was obvious that George didn't play the last ball.

"You..." Yang Yaru bited her lip and said, "why don't you... Finish it."

"Hey, it's too much. I just finished a fight." George yawned, looked at Yang Yaru and said, "and I'm shaking and hurt. You let me play. How can I be a girlfriend?"

With that, George raised his feet and walked outside the stadium.

Yang Yaru hasn't reflected from George's words "how to be a girlfriend".

George took two steps. Seeing that Yang Yaru hadn't caught up, he shook his head reluctantly, stretched out his hand and took her hand and walked out, "go, don't you want to buy me medicine?"

Yang Yaru looked at George in a daze. Her eyes slid from his face to the hands they held, and then to his face. She murmured, "are you... Really sure you want to be my boyfriend for a week?"

"Admit defeat," George said with a smile.

Yang Yaru looked at him, his small face gradually reddened, lowered her head and clenched his hand.

Dear, please allow me to use a little trick. Although it is only one week, I will try my best to make it have the second week and the third week

——

In the hospital, Yun Xiaoxiao skillfully collected the dishes and chopsticks for Ning Fubang, "uncle, let me see. You have a rest."

"I'm not tired." Ning Fubang said, "I'm also sitting here. I don't feel tired. It's you who run here every day. It's hard."

"It's not hard." Yun Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "I feel very happy to share something for Ji Kang."

Ning Fubang sighed and said, "you are a good child, but..."

These days, Yun Xiaoxiao came to the hospital every day to take care of master Ning and him, which made Ning Fubang feel a lot better about her.

"Are you sure you and Ji Kang are going to get married?" Ning Fubang hesitated for a long time and asked.

Yun Xiaoxiao was stunned and immediately put on a cautious expression, "uncle, do you... Have any opinion on me? If I don't do well, you can say, I'll change..."

"No, no, no, you did a good job." Ning Fubang said, "it's just... I'm sure you know something about Ji Kang in our family. Although it is said that every father should consider for his son, I don't want you to regret it all your life on impulse, so I hope you can think it out."

"I think very clearly." Yun Xiaoxiao said, "uncle, I love Ji Kang so much that I want to be his wife. I know Ji Kang is usually a little mischievous, but I believe that as long as I stay with him all the time, he will be influenced by me."

Ning Fubang was stunned and opened his mouth to say more, but he didn't know what to say when he looked at Yun Xiaoxiao.

"Uncle, you're not well yet. You'd better go to the inner lounge and lie down for a while." Yun Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to say.

Ning Fubang sighed and felt embarrassed to stay with his future daughter-in-law, so he nodded and said, "well, I'll trouble you here."

"Don't worry, uncle, I will take good care of Grandpa." Yun Xiaoxiao promised.

After Ning Fubang entered the inner room, the smile on Yun Xiaoxiao's face stopped.

Turning around and staring at the unconscious old master Ning, Yun Xiaoxiao flashed a cruel look in his eyes.

Ning Fubang rested for two hours before he got up. Yun Xiaoxiao saw him get up and smiled. He came forward to help him and said, "uncle, I happen to have something to do. I may have to go for a while today."

"It doesn't matter. Go and be busy." Ning Fubang said.

"Hey, uncle, I'll come back tomorrow. You can call me if you have something." Yun Xiaoxiao said.

"OK, OK." Ning Fubang nodded.

After Yun Xiaoxiao left the ward, Ning Fubang checked the condition of master Ning. Everything was no different from usual.

But Ning Fubang didn't find it. Master Ning's face was paler than two hours ago.

……

Office, Ning Jiwei received the report from Li Fu.

"Can't find out?"

"Yes," Li Fu nodded, "all the cameras at that intersection were destroyed that day, and no perpetrators were photographed."

"What about the surveillance on other roads?" Ning Jiwei asked with a frown.

Li Fu shook his head and said, "the perpetrator is obviously an experienced person. According to other monitoring, although I can find his car, I found that the car was stolen the day before the accident."

Ning Jiwei sneered: "I didn't expect there was a real problem here."

Li Fu put another picture on Ning Jiwei's desk and said, "but although I didn't find the perpetrator, I found this."

In the photo, it is Yun Xiaoxiao's figure at the door of the teahouse.

"Although Yun Xiaoxiao deliberately changed her dress, I found it out." Li Fu said, "she went to the black market the day before the accident. In addition, I found her call records and happened to be talking to the same stranger in those two days."

Ning Jiwei tapped his fingers on the table and thought, "find a way to find out the perpetrator. In addition, monitor Yun Xiaoxiao and be sure to find evidence."

"Yes."

After Li Fu left, Ning Jiwei was dealing with the documents accumulated by the company. Suddenly, the mobile phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and narrowed his eyes to pick it up.

Yue Feng's voice came from the opposite side of his mobile phone, "have you figured it out? When will you come?"

Ning Jiwei said angrily, "didn't I tell you all?"

Yue Feng said with a smile, "I'm afraid you'll go back on your word, so I can only urge you frequently."

"I won't go back." Ning Jiwei said, "it's about the people I love. I will never let their future be flawed."

——

Qin Zhixu's family.

Ten days in the morning, Qin Zhixu was still dreaming of meeting Duke Zhou in bed. He was suddenly awakened by a mobile phone ring. He closed his eyes and groped for the phone. Without looking at the caller ID, he shouted: "Yang Yaru, can't I sleep all day? I won't go to work today!"

"Qin, brother Qin, I'm Yuqing."

Nuo Nuo's female voice came from the opposite side, which made Qin Zhixu's anger go out in an instant.

"Brother Qin, are you listening?"

After hearing Qin Zhixu's voice for a long time, Wan Yuqing asked weakly.

"Yes, I am." Qin Zhixu a exciter sat up from bed, but he forgot his hangover last night. As a result, his scalp hurt as soon as he sat up. He almost went back.

"Hiss ~" Qin Zhixu covered his dizzy and painful head and leaned against the head of the bed to take a breath.

"Elder brother Qin, are you all right?" Wan Yuqing asked.

"It's all right. What can I do for you?" Qin Zhixu asked.

Wan Yuqing said, "brother Qin, thank you yesterday."

"Thank you for what? Do you thank me for putting you in such a dangerous environment?" Qin Zhixu laughed at himself and said, "Yuqing, you don't have to apologize to me. I owe you a sorry."

Wan Yuqing hurriedly said, "no, brother Qin, you don't owe me."

Listening to Wan Yuqing's simple and kind words opposite, Qin Zhixu's eyes gradually overflowed with tenderness, "how's your body? Has the fever gone?"

"I'm all right." speaking of my health, Wan Yuqing hesitated: "brother Qin, I may... I can't pretend to be your fiancee again."

Qin knew Xu was stunned and pretended to be calm: "well, I didn't intend to let you continue to play with me. These things have nothing to do with you. There's no reason to let you take risks."

"No." Wan Yuqing said, "I'm very happy to help brother Qin, but JOJO said... Let me start to be his assistant today, so..."

Qin knew Xu was stunned, and the unknown irritability began again.

He took a deep breath and then suppressed his irritability. He said to Wan Yuqing, "well, it's good. It's much safer for you to follow JOJO."

"I......" Wan Yuqing hesitated: "brother Qin, if you need my help, I can help you as long as I'm free."

"It's all right." Qin Zhixu pretended to be relaxed and said, "now I have the news of Qin Tian. There's nothing you can help. Just concentrate on your JOJO."

This sentence, I do not know why, they were silent.

For a long time, the voice of JOJO came faintly from Wan Yuqing.

Then, Qin Zhixu heard Wan Yuqing say, "brother Qin, I'm going to work. Bye."

"HMM." Qin Zhixu rolled his throat and said hoarsely, "bye."

After hanging up, Qin Zhixu was no longer sleepy.

The sunshine outside the window is still too good, but his mood is no longer the same as before.