One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Professor Jiang's assistant felt his perfunctory, so he said nothing, and walked outside by himself.

After receiving the copied documents from Mo Xian, Nian Mu checked all the documents, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he put them all in his briefcase and left the office.

Five minutes ago, she had asked Cheng Wu to wait for her downstairs.

Seeing Nianmu going downstairs, Cheng Wu opened the door of the back seat.

After she got in the car, Cheng Wu sat back in the driver's seat and drove to the T Group.

At the same time, after Marcos and others returned to the hotel, they also started to act.

After receiving a call, Marcos opened the door and went downstairs.

The moment he opened the door, Ethan also opened the door and walked out.

Seeing Ethan walk out, Marcos raised his eyebrows. He had tested it with Katokiff's equipment, and there was no listening and monitoring equipment in the house.

But just as he walked out, Ethan followed suit, and the equipment...

Marcos glanced at the door of the suite and knew it.

"Where are you going?" Ethan asked.

"Mr. Mu called me to his company for a meeting." Marcos said.

Ethan frowned and said, "Why are there so many meetings going on? Are you doing something?"

"Do you think the cooperation between the two companies is that easy? Mr. Ethan, you are a lawyer, don't you know how to deal with cooperation projects?" Marcos asked back.

Ethan really didn't understand these cooperation matters.

He watched suspiciously.

"Mr. Ethan, Uncle Munster has already stated that he doesn't need my help, and he can't help him even if he stares at me." Marcos reminded him, "What you have to do now is to help him clear his name. Good on you."

After speaking, he turned and went downstairs.

This time, Katokoff did not go out with him because he had other arrangements.

Ethan clenched his fists, glanced at the house number of Marcos' suite again, snorted coldly, turned his gaze back to his own suite.

Marcos, it is true that he does not need to follow him, and the person who is worried about him is not him, but the one who is far away in Russia!

Marcos went downstairs, straight to the hotel parking lot.

Mu Shaoling arranged a driver for him.

Marcos got into the car, and Shuo Feng was also sitting in the car.

"Mr. Marcos, hello." Shuo Feng was wearing exactly the same clothes as him.

"Thank you." Marcos said, Shuo Feng was arranged by Mu Shaoling to help him, even Shuo Feng's hair was dyed the same color as him, and he had the same hairstyle.

If you don't look at your face, you are another him.

According to the plan, when the driver arrives at the T Group, he will stop at the gate, and Shuo Feng will play his role, get off at the gate and walk into the T Group.

Then, the driver drove into the parking lot and took another exit to take him to the suburbs of city A.

According to the information given by Mu Shaoling, his mother is likely to be in the suburbs of City A.

"It's nothing. On the contrary, I have to thank you for allowing me to take a vacation." Shuo Feng smiled.

Because he wanted to pretend to be Marcos, so Qingyu was busy with the rest of the work.

He just needs to move the character of Marcos, like wait a moment, he enters the building of T Group, just rest in the reception room, lie down, wait for the news from Marcos, then pretend to get in the car, and then go back to the hotel, He can leave too.

This kind of thing is too simple, allowing him to allocate a lot more time freely.

Moreover, if he puts on another wig and changes clothes, it doesn't matter if he leaves T Group!

"Mr. Shuofeng, there is indeed a car following them." The driver first noticed a car following them.

"Don't worry about it, keep driving." After Marcos got into the car, Shuofeng put on a hat. Even if the car behind him followed, they couldn't find out their plan.

Moreover, their car has anti-peeping glass, and it is quite difficult for others to see what is going on inside.

Marcos snorted coldly.

The Russian one was really worried about him.

Not only sent Ethan, but also others...

But he is in City A, and he has a few good friends. How could those trash track him down?

When the car drove to the downstairs of T Group, Shuofeng handed the same hat to Marcos, "Mr. Marcos, take it, this is a new one."

"Thank you." Marcos put on his hat.

Shuo Feng took off his hat, lowered his head slightly, opened the car door, and strode into the T Group.

The people of the T group only need to take a look at his face to know who it is, and they didn't stop him.

Shuo Feng walked quickly to the elevator, turned his back to the direction of the door, and pressed the elevator.

At the same time, the driver also drove to the underground parking lot, and then drove away from Group T through another exit.

He sent Marcos all the way to the suburbs of City A.

"Mr. Marcos, our boss said that it may be difficult to find at this time, and it is not easy for me to drive into these small alleys. I can only wait here for you. If you are tired of searching, you can return to the car at any time. Take a rest, wait until five or six in the afternoon, it will be easier to find." The driver said.

It is working time now, even though this is a suburb, most of the people living here are office workers.

People are working at this time.

Moreover, Marcos' mother lives here alone, so it is impossible for her to be a vagrant, and maybe she is also working.

Mu Shaoling thought that if he was looking here during this period of time, there was a high probability that he would not be able to find it.

During working hours, the doors of every house are closed. Marcos just wants to ask if there is a middle-aged woman with a foreign face here, and it is difficult.

After all, those who struggle in city A and live in this kind of place are trying to make the rent slightly lower than the city center.

People like this are basically migrants with high pressure in life, and basically they will not take over their own elderly and children.

In this way, the suburbs are much quieter than the urban areas during working hours.

Marcos nodded and said, "Yeah."

He pushed the door and got out of the car, still wearing the hat given by Shuo Feng.

Nor can Marcos expect to find his mother once or twice.

If it was really that easy, it wouldn't have taken Mu Shaoling's people more than a month to come here.

Finding someone is not easy.

Moreover, it was someone he thought had passed away for more than twenty years.

...

Nianmu came to the door of Mu Shaoling's office with the documents, and knocked on the door first.

After hearing Mu Shaoling's "Enter", she pushed the door open.

"Mr. Mu, there are some documents that you need to review." Nian Mu opened the door. She wanted Dong Zijun to send it over, but there was no one in the assistant's office.

She also visited the secretary's office just now.

There is no one in the secretary's office.

At the same time, there was no one in the assistant's office and the secretary's office. Nianmu couldn't help wondering, could there be no one in the president's office?

But Nianmu thought it was impossible. She came here after saying hello to Mu Shaoling and knowing that he was in the company.

No one helped her deliver the documents, so she had to deliver them herself.

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that Shuofeng was sitting on the sofa in Mu Shaoling's office.