Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Du Xinrui took Hai Yunrou to a studio.

There are all kinds of designer bags on the display stand of the studio, which can be said to be a woman's paradise.

Hai Yunrou couldn't help asking: "Xiaorui, are these bags genuine or high imitations?"

"The glass cabinets on the wall are all genuine products, and the counter in the middle is full of high imitations. When he comes out, you can see the difference between the originals and the high imitations."

Soon, the door of the office opened, and a handsome man came out. He greeted Du Xinrui familiarly.

"Xiao Rui, long time no see, you haven't come to my place for a while."

Du Xinrui's pretty face was stained with shyness: "I've been busy with my boyfriend these days, so I don't have time to come here. Today I mainly want to accompany my sister to choose a bag."

The man had already seen Hai Yunrou beside Du Xinrui.

Although the woman was wearing a famous brand, many of the clothes were last year's styles.

The man asked calmly, "What kind of bag do you want to choose?"

Du Xinrui answered for her: "It's the crocodile leather bag that women all over the world dream of."

A look of embarrassment appeared on the man's handsome face, "If you want other brand bags, I can buy genuine ones and make high imitations, but I've never even seen genuine crocodile leather bags, so I'm afraid it's very difficult." Make a high imitation of the real one."

"It doesn't matter. I just saw the genuine product and recorded some key points. Just pay attention when you make it."

Du Xinrui gave the recording to the man.

After listening to the recording, the man didn't dare to pat his chest and promise: "I'll try it."

"Don't be so humble, I believe you can."

Hai Yunrou thought for a while, then added worryingly: "If you make a crocodile leather bag that looks like a real one, I want to buy out its copyright, is that okay?"

Hai Yunrou didn't want this bag to be flooded, as it would definitely arouse Mo Wenxuan's suspicion.

The man smiled: "Don't worry, even if you don't buy out this bag, no one will come to me to make this crocodile leather bag."

It is precisely because of the rarity of this bag that its owners are all authenticated with their real names.

No wealthy lady would buy a fake bag under such pressure and be ridiculed by others.

Hai Yunrou didn't know the reason, and she was complacent about it.

"When can I get this bag?" Hai Yunrou still didn't forget to add: "I want it urgently!"

"I need to spend two days looking for materials. After I find the materials, I can make them in another day."

Hai Yunrou thought about it.

Three days, which happens to be next Tuesday.

She didn't ask the price of this high imitation bag, no matter how expensive it is, it will not exceed 200 million.

……

The moment Gong Li got the bag, she registered her name on the website according to the URL inside.

Now this bag belongs to her.

Gong Li is not a fan of designer bags, but there is no woman who does not like bags.

If Mo Wenxuan accepts Hai Yunrou's imitation, then she will keep this bag and carry it by herself.

Gong Li put the bag in the cloakroom and went downstairs to have dinner.

Gong Yao rarely appeared in the restaurant.

Gong Li greeted in surprise: "Father, I haven't had dinner with you for a long time."

"Yes."

Some time ago, Gong Yao was tied down by the company's affairs, he had dinner every night, and he hardly sat down with his family for dinner.

He couldn't help but feel a little guilty deep in his heart, Gong Yao said softly: "Li'er, after a while, the company's affairs will be on the right track, and Dad will cook your favorite dishes for you every day after get off work."

"Dad works so hard every day, so I don't want Dad to go home and continue to be busy. The aunt at home cooks very well, and I like it very much."

Gong Li paused and said, "If Dad really likes to cook, then let's do it on Saturdays and Sundays."

Gong Yao looked dotingly at his caring daughter: "Okay."

The family finally sat down to have a meal together, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was extraordinarily warm.

Holding the chopsticks, Gong Yi looked at the bright smiles on everyone's faces, enjoying the feeling of home.

This is the scene he had dreamed about in his dreams, and now it has finally come true.

Suddenly there was a spare rib in the bowl, which was given to him by Gong Li.

"You are growing your body now, don't always eat rice and not meat and vegetables."

"That's it."

Yao Lisu followed suit, and brought a chopstick of vegetables to Gong Yi by the way.

Gong Yi looked at the dishes on the plate, her eyes were hot, it felt so good to be cared for.

Yao Lisu said gently: "Xiaoyi, Auntie doesn't fully understand your tastes. If you have something you want to eat, tell me, you can tell the kitchen."

Gong Zheng also teased: "The little guy has to learn to express his inner thoughts."

Gong Yi's head was full of black lines: "You are the little guy, oh no, you are an old guy."

"I'm so young, you call me an old guy, where do you put grandpa?"

Don't you die?

These three words emerged involuntarily from everyone present.

Gong Lao, who was eating at the main table, surrendered innocently, he hurriedly said: "Please don't hurt innocent."

Gong Yi suppressed a smile: "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Hahahaha!

Gong Zheng also laughed out of embarrassment.

Everyone was not as exaggerated as Gong Zheng, and there were faint smiles on the corners of their lips.

After dinner, Gong Yao went to the study.

Although the company is on the right track, Gong Yao has just assumed the position of president, and there are many things to be busy with.

I have a dinner with my family when I see every bit of time, and I have to continue to deal with work.

knock knock...

"Please come in."

Gong Li slowly pushed open the door of the study: "Father, I see that you are not in a good state of mind, so I made you a cup of tea."

"Thank you Lier."

Gong Li put the tea by Gong Yao's hand.

She didn't leave immediately, Gong Yao noticed that Gong Li was hesitating to speak, and asked, "Is there anything Li'er wants to tell me?"

"I want to ask Dad about Gong Xiaochuan."

"You don't have to worry about Gong Xiaochuan. The police have investigated the evidence I provided and confirmed that Gong Xiaochuan is the mastermind of those incidents. It is a matter of time before he is sentenced to death or life imprisonment."

Of course Gongli knew.

What she was curious about was another thing: "Gong Xiaochuan has been doing those things for a while, and as far as I know, he handled them very cleanly. How did Dad find out?"

"Silly boy, of course Dad asked someone to investigate."

"Yang Meng?"

Gong Yao was not curious that Gong Li would know about Yang Meng's existence.

Mo Sipei will definitely tell her these things.

Gong Yao nodded, and said truthfully: "Yes, all my information is provided by Yang Meng."

Gong Li tentatively asked: "Is Dad familiar with Yang Meng's people?"

"I'm not familiar with the people in Yang League, but I know the founder of the organization. If Li'er needs help, just ask, and Dad will help you find him."

It turned out that Gong Yao knew the founder of Yang League, no wonder Mo Sipei would say that Gong Yao had a relationship with Yang League.

Gong Li was relieved, she said: "I won't be polite to my father."

"it is good."

Gong Li glanced at the time on the wall, "Dad, it's getting late, I won't disturb your work anymore, finish your work early and go to bed early."

Gong Yao teased: "Li'er should go to bed early, don't stay up late, and be careful of dark circles."

After Gong Li left, the smile on Gong Yaojun's face faded a bit, and became more serious.

There are many things not not to tell Gong Li, but not to tell.

I hope Li'er can understand his painstaking efforts.

……

Gong Li returned to the bedroom, with Gong Yao's words echoing in her mind, she logged into her account, and wanted to ask slowly about Yang Meng's most mysterious behind-the-scenes.

She heard it said slowly that she was rescued by Yang Meng's boss, she had witnessed Yang Meng's growth, and she also liked the big family that made her grow up.

Slowly, he should know the boss of Yang League.

Gong Li poked open the other party's profile picture and found that it was dark, and she hadn't logged in for a week.

Gong Li's heart sank, and she closed the current page.

She doesn't ask much in this life, she just hopes that the people she loves and those who love herself can be safe and live happily.