Chapter 9 Small Fist Punching Your Chest

Yan Haocheng's grandmother's face changed completely when she heard this, and she pointed at her grandson and said angrily, "Yan Haocheng, I'm just saying why that child looks like you for no reason. Say what did you do to other girls and what did you do to my great-grandson?"

Yan Haocheng was looking at the back of Gu Qiqi leaving with the two children, but his chest hurt by his grandma's small fists before he recovered: "Grandma, don't make trouble"

How could he have thought that his grandmother would think that he took advantage of Gu Qiqi in vain.

Mrs. Yan immediately played her upper body, and she covered her eyes in grievance: "I dragged you to grow up with **** and urine, you said that you are in your thirties now, have I ever had any special requirements for you. I don't just want to hug my great-grandson, but you are better. Year by year, you have less desires. If this goes on, are you planning to become a monk? I'm afraid that you won't be able to hug my great-grandson until I die. , go underground and face your parents silently."

Zhang Guodong looked at the old lady and began to repeat the same lines again, and already guessed that she was thinking too much, and hurriedly helped Yan Haocheng to explain: "Old lady, those two children just happened to be a bit like Mr. When my husband was on a business trip, he met two children, but there was some misunderstanding, and the husband was called by the child's mother as a trafficker."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, she glanced at her grandson, frowned and said, "Don't you know the child's mother?"

Although Yan Haocheng is usually indifferent and arrogant, because he has been dependent on Mrs. Yan since he was a child, he was saved by Mrs. Yan several times when he escaped from death, so it is natural for her to be different.

"Grandma, I don't know Gu Qiqi, and I can't have a baby with her," Yan Haocheng explained helplessly.

Mrs. Yan still looked suspicious, walked towards the hospital door, and said to herself, "The child's appearance is exactly the same as when you were a child, how can it have nothing to do with you?"

Yan Haocheng silently followed behind, assuming that he didn't hear it, that his grandmother wanted to hug her great-grandson and wanted to go crazy.

Yan Haocheng saw his grandmother away and went back to the company.

Mrs. Yan was still silent in the matter just now.

When she recovered, he raised his head and said to Shen Hai in a deep voice, "Old Shen, go and find out who that woman named Gu Qiqi is, and who is the father of those two children."

Shen Hai responded respectfully, and when he turned to leave, Mrs. Yan added: "Take Haocheng's hair to do a paternity test with the two children."

"Yes, old lady"

Yan Haocheng returned to the company and just dealt with the cooperation that was lost last time because of Gu Qiqi's harassment.

The secretary knocked on the door.

He answered without raising his head: "Come in"

After the secretary came in, he put a resume in front of Yan Haocheng: "Mr. Yan, this is an assistant selected by the administration department according to your request. If there is no accident, she will come to work tomorrow. This is the other party's resume."

"Put it on the table"

After the secretary put the resume on the table, he left silently.

It was late at night when Yan Haocheng finished his work again, he picked up the resume that the secretary put on his desk during the day and opened it.

When he opened his resume and saw the name on it, his expression changed.

He took the landline on the table and dialed a number: "Guodong, please help me and the Administration Department to confirm whether the assistant Gu Qiqi who will come to work with me tomorrow is the same person as Gu Qiqi from the police station."

Zhang Guodong was silent on the phone for a moment, and then replied respectfully: "Sir, it's the same person. I just saw the same person, so I asked the secretary to confirm it for you. Do you need me to notify the other party that they won't be going to work tomorrow?"

Yan Haocheng snorted coldly and glanced at his resume again: "No need"

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