Adventurous Adorable Treasure

Chapter 44 Showdown (7)

And you can control your emotions freely, so that nothing bad will happen.

Seeing those charming eyes filled with tears instantly, with a pitiful and lovable appearance, he asked extremely aggrieved in a tone close to crying: "Then you don't even want your son?"

Du Shaoze was shocked, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he said: "I don't have a son..."

Du Shaoze was shocked, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he said: "I don't have a son..."

"No son?" Little Allen was screaming in his heart that he wanted to kill someone, but he tried his best to restrain his inner anger, but with a smug expression on his face, he raised his eyebrows and suggested, "Why don't we go to the hospital for a DNA test? "

"You mean to say that I'm your daddy and you are my son?" Du Shaoze couldn't keep his composure any longer, and finally smiled slightly.

He thought it was the funniest joke he had ever heard.

Allen nodded with certainty, tears were about to come out of his eyes.

Du Shaoze seemed to have seen through his acting skills, carefully looked at his pitiful little face, and asked again: "Really?"

"It's not true, why did I come to you? Mommy wants to take me back to the United States. I have nowhere to go, so I came to seek refuge with you. Otherwise, I would just show up on the streets..." Allen continued to pretend to be pitiful Complaining to Du Shaoze with snot and tears, he was as pitiful as he could be.

Although he knew that he had to be careful in the face of this powerful little opponent, but seeing Alan like this, Du Shaoze still felt inexplicably distressed.

"So, are you here to beg me?" Upon hearing Alan's words, Du Shaoze's eyes shone strangely, and he smiled.

"I'm really your son. I don't believe we went to the hospital for a paternity test." Allen said seriously.

"You are my son, so Morika is your mother? Then..."

As soon as Du Shaoze spoke, Allen said excitedly: "Yes, Morika is your wife."

"Boy, I'm not married yet, where can I get a wife?" Du Shaoze smiled brighter when he heard Alan say this.

Probably he was so happy because he knew that the woman who had been against him was his wife.

He clearly remembered her appearance six years ago, and there was nothing on Morika's body that made him feel that she had come back, except for the somewhat similar eyes.

And for the past six years, he has been looking for her, but the results... are those women who want to marry into a wealthy family.

Suddenly, Du Shaoze felt something was wrong... Shaking his head in his heart, he denied the thought just now.

effort! !
Du Shaoze suddenly realized.

He thought of the similarities between their kung fu.

But isn’t Chinese Kungfu almost the same?As long as you master it well, you can use it freely.

Seeing that what Allen said was so true, Du Shaoze almost took it seriously.

"Ding ding..."

The two of them hadn't finished their conversation when the phone rang anxiously again.

Du Shaoze hung up the phone conveniently, and when the phone rang for the second time, Du Shaoze only picked it up.

"President, a group of reporters came downstairs and said they are here to interview you." Tong Qian's slightly anxious voice sounded in the empty office.

Although he was stimulated by Du Shaoze's harsh and cold words, there were always an endless stream of reporters interviewing Du Shaoze.

Du Shaoze is like a big drama in their weekly magazine. As long as it is reported, it will always lead in sales. It is simply the big god of wealth and cash cow of their entertainment weekly.

Therefore, Du Shaoze became the object of discussion in the entertainment industry and business circles, and he was also the favorite of major newspapers.

"What's going on?" Du Shaoze asked coldly.

Du Shaoze's cold words have always been orders to die, and no one has the ability to refute them.

"Listen... I heard from the reporter downstairs... I got the exact news... that your son..."

Tong Qian had no choice but to say this, but she changed from her usual sophistication, hesitating with some hesitation,

"Okay, there's no need to continue." When Du Shaoze heard that it was about his son, Du Shaoze stopped Tong Qian from continuing, and hung up the phone with a snap.

"The reporter you called?" Du Shaoze raised his hawk-like eyes, stared at Alan, and asked.

Alan looked at Du Shaoze's handsome face squarely, and there was a little surprise and anger on that handsome face. Alan tilted his head and said disdainfully: "Are you kidding me, do I still need to ask those paparazzi for help when I deal with you?"

Du Shaoze looked at his pink and tender face that could squeeze out water, and asked suspiciously: "You didn't spread the news?"

"What news? Allen turned his head in doubt, pretending to be puzzled.

Alan could clearly hear Tong Qian's call just now. The purpose of those reporters was to hear that Du Shaoze's son had appeared.

"God helped me too!" When Alan heard Tong Qian's anxious voice, he was secretly happy in his heart, but fortunately, he was very determined and did not laugh out loud with excitement.

Du Shaoze didn't believe Alan's words, he kept looking at him, and pressed the dial button on the phone to connect to Tong Qian outside.

"Go down and deal with those reporters." Du Shaoze ordered concisely.

"that……"

Hearing Du Shaoze said that she was going to deal with those powerful reporters, a very embarrassing voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I've already gone down just now. Reporters from newspapers, Entertainment Weekly, and Business Weekly from all over the city have come, and they have surrounded the hall completely."

Although the announcement at the front desk downstairs was low enough that only Tong Qian could hear it.

The board of directors would definitely not let such a scandal get out just to get revenge on Du Shaoze.

If this news gets out, the stock will plummet, and an uproar/wave is inevitable.

However, the news that Du Shaoze had a son still spread like wildfire, and the next inevitable things would be like waves in the ocean, coming one after another.

The hall was in chaos, and it was no longer as peaceful as when Alan came in in the morning.

Surrounded by journalists holding cameras and video cameras, it can be said that there was a lot of voices, as if a superstar was about to appear on the stage.

From time to time, a few flashes flashed. I don't know if it was to adjust the camera to the best condition or to capture first-hand information as soon as Du Shaoze came down.

The security guards tried their best to prevent them from approaching with a bitter face.

A few reporters who were eager to get the big news kept pushing forward. They were a group of people who had practiced bone shrinking skills. They were squeezed until their bodies were deformed, but they continued to move forward without hesitation.

Reporters from a few large weekly magazines were sitting very leisurely on the sofa beside them, their eyes were always on the elevator, as long as Du Shaoze appeared, they would be the first to rush out.

(End of this chapter)