Invincible Double Treasure: Super Awesome Tsundere Mommy

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Although the Caritas Group has a 42-story office building, the chairman ’s office is less than 80 square meters. At a glance, the two rows of tall mahogany bookshelves fill the entire space, and the two-meter-long desk looks a little more pocket.

A pot of orchids is placed on the large desk. The porcelain pots of Dingzhou Kiln hold green leaves. A small blue-purple flower is blooming in the lighter-colored leaf heart.

The office adds a bit of elegance and fun.

Song Licheng put the tea on the table and looked silently at his father.

His father was over fifty years old, and although he was younger than his peers, when he looked down, he still found a few silver threads in his thick black hair.

Song Licheng suddenly felt sad and more guilty.

The father should not be so tired, as a son, he should share his worries.

It is a pity that he is not here. When he showed a very high talent for medicine, his father did not hesitate to contact him with the world's top medical school and send him to study abroad.

He also lived up to his father's expectations and won the highest honor in the industry in the shortest time.

Song Siming is reviewing a new multinational insurance project. The assistant delivered tea but did not leave. He lowered his head and was not distracted. He frowned slightly and said, "If you have something to report, go out first if you have nothing to do."

"Dad, pay attention to your health, don't sit down for a long time, it's not good for your health."

Song Siming suddenly looked up, revealing a face younger than the actual age, "Xiaocheng, you are back."

He immediately put down the file in his hand and stood up from the chair. "Why don't you say it in advance, I can send someone to pick you up."

"No, Dad, I'm not a child. Actually, I won't be able to stay back for a long time this time, and I will have to go back to a seminar afterwards."

After Song Licheng finished speaking, Song Siming's eyes showed disappointment, then patted his son's shoulder and said with emotion: "It's hard, Dr. Song."

Song Licheng couldn't bear it, raised his wrist and glanced at the time, he really did not sit quietly and chat with his father for a long time.

"Dad, this is a family member of the patient who asked me to transfer it to you. He said it was yours."

He took the red velvet box out of his pocket.

Song Siming's expression was filled with shock and disbelief.

He grabbed the velvet box from Song Licheng's hand and opened it. When he saw the jade pendant in the box, his pupils enlarged instantly.

He picked up the jade pendant inside, the tentacles were slightly cool, and the gentleness of the silk, "Who gave you this?"

Song Siming suddenly red eyes, although he tried his best to control, there was a tremor in his voice.

Song Licheng looked at his father in surprise, he had never seen his father so disoriented.

"This is given to me by Lu Juefeng, the current president of Lu's Group. What's wrong with this jade piece?"

Song Siming's expression at that moment was really complicated.

Song Licheng didn't expect a person's expression to be so complicated, surprised, regretful, doubtful and even hateful ...

In an instant, all emotions were resolved by his father ’s spring-like smile, "Thank you, Xiaocheng, I will let someone arrange a private plane to take you away, you do n’t have to catch a flight. Take this time to go home and accompany you Mom, she misses you so much. "

Song Licheng nodded and did not reject the proposal. My father has returned to normal, and it seems that the shocked expression he showed when he just saw Yu Pei is his illusion.

After Song Licheng left.

Song Siming was sitting at the desk, holding the piece of emerald in his hand. The warmth of the tentacle reminded him of the girl's beautiful young face that summer.

Confused in his smart and wise eyes, he muttered to himself: "Are you okay?"

After hesitating for a while, he still picked up the internal phone, "Help me meet the current president of Lu Group, the sooner the better."

Song Li thought he had to meet Lu Juefeng at least, and he had to wait at least three or five days.

But the assistant told him a few minutes later that Lu Juefeng could see him now.

He was slightly stunned and immediately met with each other.

The two were in a tea house with a style.

Song Siming insisted on the previous habit and reached ten minutes in advance.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, Lu Juefeng was already waiting here.

He once met this young man who had been chattering in the Jiangcheng mall at a business summit, but for the first time, he was in private contact with Lu Juefeng.

His eyes swept over Lu Juefeng's injured leg. Reminiscent of Lu Juefeng's news, he was in trouble now.

Even though there are thousands of thoughts in his heart, Song Siming is not dripping at this moment.

He took the initiative to reach out, as if he had met his business partner in the past, "Long President Jiu waits."

"Song Dong, please sit down, it's me who's here early." Lu Juefeng sat in a wheelchair and looked up at Song Siming, with a noble spirit between his brows.

The tea artist poured the red robe that had been cooked and distributed it to the two.

The aroma of tea flutters to the nose, and the atmosphere is just right.

Song Siming looked at the landing Juefeng, and opened the door to see the mountain, said: "General Lu, where do you get this piece of jade from?"

He is ready to listen to Lu Juefeng playing Tai Chi, or to make some tricky conditions.

But Lu Juefeng did not, said indifferently: "This piece of jade is a relic of Ms. Bai Shulin, and she also has a daughter named Bai Zhi."

Lu Juefeng took out the paternity test and pushed it to Song Siming.

Song Siming has not yet eased from the phrase "Mrs. Bai Shulin's relics".

He opened the paternity test certificate and looked at the report with his eyes wide open. His throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and he was a little breathless.

He and Bai Zhi's father-daughter relationship-established.

"You mean, Shu Lin gave birth to my baby, is this Angelica my daughter?"

Song Siming clung to the paternity test. He clenched his teeth and closed his teeth, his face tight, and he always calmly and elegantly collapsed.

"Yes."

Lu Juefeng nodded and continued, "There is one more thing you need to know. Bai Zhi made an accident in the filming with the crew. It was your son who operated on her."

His voice didn't fluctuate, as if to state an insignificant thing.

But those deep eyes closed every expression in Song Siming's eyes.

Song Siming felt his blood pressure rising, and of course he heard that Lu Juefeng was in trouble.

His lover was injured in the filming on the set, still a gunshot wound.

In countries where firearms are regulated, the emergence of firearms is not good in any way.

But he did not expect that woman would be his daughter.

Song Siming feels cold in the palm of his hand, and there are various reports about the woman on the Internet. For a person of Lu Juefeng's status, let alone a lover, ten or eight are not unusual.

But that is from the standpoint of bystanders. If the adopted person is replaced by his daughter ...