The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 217 Could He Be Your Son?

Chapter 217 Could He Be Your Son?

"Yes, yes, you are not an uncle."

Nan Xi reluctantly agreed and put on her seat belt.

"You are the most handsome, okay."

After hearing this, Song Ci felt better.

He fastened his seat belt and glanced at the kindergarten from a distance, but the child had long been out of sight.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and he blurted out: "Do you think he might be your son?"

Nan Xi just held the steering wheel, her eyes turned cold, "You want to die, don't you?"

Make fun of it with her.

"No, I'm serious, the child Yue Ling and Yue Xiao you gave birth to five years ago happened to be five years old. It seems that he is the son of Zhan Qingyuan, but you don't think that if you look at his face carefully, Is he somewhat like you?"

"..."

After Song Ci finished his analysis, he didn't get any response.

When he looked over, Nan Xi had a sullen face, not joking at all.

"This kind of assumption is not valid, and it is not funny."

Back in the hospital, Yue Xiao was declared dead just after giving birth to two children. Although she found out that the child was indeed not dead, there was no reason to go to Zhan Qingyuan's hands anyway.

And when he first met her, he didn't seem to know the child's life experience at all.

If he took Yue Xiao away, how could he not know that the child was hers?
Everything is so contradictory, Nan Xi doesn't think this hypothesis is possible at all.

Song Ci wanted to say something, but seeing Nanxi's refusal, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, and then he didn't continue.

"..."

After Nanxi sent the person away, she returned to the company.

At that time, the press conference held by the Fu family also started.

A group of colleagues gathered in front of the TV, their gossiping looks unstoppable.

When Fu Xuran, who was rarely formally dressed, came to the stage and revealed the whole story, a group of people began to discuss.

"Let me just say, Director Nan is such an excellent woman, she has her own pursuit, how can she destroy other people's feelings?"

"That's right, who doesn't know the young master of the Fu family, he's a playboy, and even a gold digger looks down on him."

"Poor our director Nan, who was pointed at the nose and scolded. Some people didn't believe that even my husband appeared on the stage. I have been blamed for so long. Now it's better, the truth is revealed."

"Some people may be pissed off~"

Several people pointed out something and laughed muffledly.

Who knew that Yu Yin happened to pass by the Finance Department, and when she heard the sarcasm from those people, she walked over with a dark face, and looked at the women leaning against the TV, "During working hours, what kind of gossip are you gathering around?"

"Ah... sorry." Several people panicked and immediately apologized.

After all, Yu Yin is notorious for holding grudges, and they don't want to be kicked out of the company by her just because of a few words.

Yu Yin's expression didn't ease in the slightest, she took the remote control to turn off the TV, and threw it in front of several people, making a loud clang.

"I don't know how to work hard if I don't have enough ability. What do you care about these things all day long, and why don't you go to work?"

Several people nodded and bowed, "Yes, yes, let's go to work."

A group of people turned into birds and scattered.

Yu Yin didn't feel that the depression in her heart was relieved, she let out a few breaths quickly.

Just in time, Nanxi walked in.

For a while, the office area was as quiet as a chicken, and even the sound of flipping papers could be clearly heard.

Yu Yin couldn't show a good face, folded his arms on his chest, and looked at Nan Xi coldly, "As the director of the financial department, you are so unruly, how can we Xiangyu lead the employees in the future?"

(End of this chapter)

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