Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Four Hundred and Eighty Father and Daughter Meet Again (Part 1)

The next day.

The sun is just right.

Early in the morning, Tang Yi went to the golf course to talk about some official business. When he and Schumann and his team arrived, there were already many people at the stadium. In addition to some older people, the sincere Guo Shaohuai and cz's Cheng Zheng were also there.

When he got off the battery car, the person in charge had already come up to him and shook hands with him, "Mr. Tang."

"Old Gao." Tang Yi responded lightly.

Others also came over to say hello. Cheng Zheng held Tang Yi's hand and said, "I'm sorry for what happened last time. It caused Mr. Tang a great loss."

"It doesn't matter. It's only tens of millions. Our Tang family can't afford to lose. However, Mr. Cheng must be careful in the future. I, Tang Yi, am a man who must retaliate." He said it calmly, with a little more emotion on his face. None, it was like a joke, but when these words came out, everyone around them wiped the cold sweat on cz's behalf.

Cheng Zheng just smiled, "With an excellent opponent like Mr. Tang, our cz has never dared to relax."

Tang Yi curled his lips and was speechless.

The group was playing ball and chatting about business. Tang Yi changed into white sportswear and stood out as the most dazzling one among the group. Cheng Zheng and Guo Shaohuai are not inferior.

When the ball was about to be closed at the end, Schumann, who had been following Tang Yi, suddenly bent over. On the grass, someone left a wallet.

"Mr. Tang, there is a wallet. Someone else should have left it behind."

Tang Yi looked around at the crowd. Everyone was chatting and joking in such a lively manner that he didn't notice the wallet. Tang Yi said nothing. Schumann opened the folded wallet and said, "There is a photo of a child. Whose daughter is it?"

Schuman's eyes wandered over everyone again, muttering to himself: "Mr. Guo and Mr. Cheng don't seem to have children. Others..."

"Give it to me." Tang Yi stretched out his hand.

Schumann handed it over, and he glanced at it casually. The photos in the wallet made him stunned. For a moment, I thought I was blinded. Taking a closer look, isn't it Zhao Chuning's daughter in the photo?

This wallet belongs to Cheng Zheng?

But why did he carry Mimi's photo with him?

"I just realized I lost my wallet.

"Cheng Zheng's voice came, and he looked at Tang Yi with a smile, "You're causing trouble for Mr. Tang. "

Tang Yi didn't hand over the wallet immediately, but just stared at him with a gloomy look.

Schuman didn't notice his change and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, the photo in the wallet is not your daughter, is it? She is really good-looking."

When other people nearby heard this, they became interested. Guo Shaohuai said: "I never heard Mr. Cheng say anything about having a daughter."

Cheng Zheng took the wallet back from Tang Yi and faced everyone's inquiries, but just smiled and said nothing. He handed the wallet to Guo Shaohuai and asked casually, "Does it look like me?"

There was a sense of pride as a father in his tone and expression, which was dazzling in Tang Yi's eyes.

Guo Shaohuai hadn't replied yet, but Shuman did, "I look very much like Mr. Cheng! His nose is very straight, and his eyes are as warm as Mr. Cheng's when he smiles. Especially that little mouth..."

"When did you start reading fortune telling part-time?" Her words were interrupted by an indifferent voice. Schumann was shocked and saw that his boss's face was extremely cold. She didn't know what went wrong, but she didn't dare to say any more, so she just kept silent and stepped aside.

Tang Yi put his hands in his pockets and stared at Cheng Zheng coldly and arrogantly, "In my opinion, they don't look alike at all!"

"The child still looks more like his mother." Cheng Zheng smiled, "Actually, I only found out some time ago that I have a four-year-old daughter. However, I haven't had time to officially recognize her. In the past few years, the child has been taken care of by her mother. Now, we are all worried about how to explain it to the child. In fact, Mr. Tang also knows her.”

Tang Yi's face was so stiff that it looked like it was covered with a layer of frost.

Cheng Zheng...

Mimi......

is it possible?

"Have you had your DNA tested?" Tang Yi spoke again, every word pronounced. The corners of his lips were raised, and he was obviously smiling, but that smile made people look creepy. "These days, there are a lot of people who mistakenly identify children."

"Indeed, there are many people who want to be the father of their children in recent years. However, DNA results cannot fool anyone. They already did it last month." When Cheng Zheng said this, his expression darkened a little, "It's just that the mother of the child He also misunderstood me, so he had to put off the matter of recognizing the child."

Tang Yi stood there, staring at Cheng Zheng, without moving for a long time. That look seemed to be weighing the truth or falsehood of his words, and it was also like a sharp blade that had already delayed the man in front of him by hundreds or thousands of knives.

On the side, everyone noticed something was wrong, but no one dared to speak.

At this moment, a bell suddenly rang. Schumann stood aside holding his cell phone, a little frightened, not knowing whether to speak. However, the phone kept ringing with no intention of stopping. She had to bite the bullet and said: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Luo Bei's phone number."

Tang Yi's eyes flickered, as if he suddenly came back to his senses.

He took the phone, connected it and put it to his ear, but said nothing. I only heard Luo Bei hesitating over there, not knowing how to speak.

His breathing became heavier and he only uttered one word, "Speak!"

"...Zhao Chuning did not lie."

"..."

"Neighbors and relatives in Yuanhe town all said that she was pregnant five years ago. I just met the doctor who delivered her at the hospital. I also checked the information. The child is indeed four years old."

"Where is the child's father?" He felt his blood running cold.

"The relatives said that they didn't know who he was specifically. But...it seems that he went there once during the Spring Festival this year. After that, he never saw him again. It seemed that Miss Zhao didn't want to meet him, so she never got to know each other. "

Tang Yi was silent.

Luo Bei couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he just asked: "If you are still not at ease, how about testing the DNA again?"

A sneer overflowed from Tang Yi's mouth.

Tang Yi had never felt that he was as ridiculous as he was at this moment. He was so unwilling, like a beggar, dreaming over and over again and even longing for a child that was not his own.

Test DNA again, what to do?

Why should he care?

Does Tang Yi want anything? How easy is it to just find a woman to have a baby? Why are you so obsessed with this woman?

"No need." Tang Yi raised his thin lips, spit out these three words, and hung up the phone. He glanced at Cheng Zheng with a deep look, turned around and left without staying on the court for a moment.

Gao Lao looked at his back, fearing that he would not be well received, so he took two steps to catch up.

Behind him, Cheng Zheng looked at the figure with a slightly deeper smile. The assistant next to him, after answering the phone, stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Cheng, your guess is indeed correct. Someone has gone to Yuanhe Town to investigate."

Cheng Zheng nodded: "I already know."

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