Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"Sister Xi, you praise me too much."

"We writers are also human beings. How can it be possible that, like those celebrities, we are busy every day?"

"We are responsible for writing novels that day and updating the latest chapters." He Shuhao couldn't help but say when he heard Chen Xi's words.

In fact, there is one thing He Shuhao didn't say.

Today, He Shuhao was supposed to fly to Italy because there is a very good and quiet environment. He Shuhao has observed for a long time: He originally planned to fly to Italy today to live for a while, and by the way, rely on this time to find inspiration in Italy.

But because yesterday he promised that Chen Xi would bring the manuscript to Chen Xi today, He Shuhao delayed his schedule.

In fact, He Shuhao can let his assistant give Chen Xi his manuscript.

However, after separating from Chen Xi yesterday, He Shuhao felt that he and Chen Xi had a very good chat, and he was basically filled with Chen Xi.

He Shuhao had to refund the ticket he had booked just to meet Chen Xi today.

"By the way, Sister Xi, do you want to call President Jiang over?" He Shuhao looked at Chen Xi with a sunny smirk on his face.

"Why call him over?"

"Are you looking for him for something?" Chen Xi didn't understand what He Shuhao meant. Looking at Jiang Mochuan's attitude last night, and He Shuhao's attitude towards Jiang Mochuan last night, the two didn't seem to be very familiar with each other.

"You and President Jiang are simply realistic romance novels."

"You call President Jiang over and show off your affection in front of me, and I will have inspiration immediately." He Shuhao said.

"Go go, go to one side." Chen Xi was full of black lines.

I remembered that Jiang Mochuan was not serious when he was about to leave the office today, and He Shuhao was not serious right now.

Chen Xi wondered if the people around her had changed, but she had not changed?

...

"Yangyang~" Wen Mengyang was filming on the crew, and a familiar voice came from behind him when he suddenly took a break.

"Why are you here again?" Wen Mengyang looked at Jiang Zian, who was running profusely, and his whole body was about to collapse, okay?

Since he was with Jiang Zian, Jiang Zian has always visited his class regardless of time and occasion.

"Didn't I see that the weather is so hot and I brought you mung bean soup?" Jiang Zian said, putting the thermal box in his hand on the table in front of Wen Mengyang.

"Then I don't need so much. I haven't finished drinking the one you brought here this morning."

"You ran over here this morning, and you ran over now."

"It takes more than an hour for you to drive from the company to the crew. You are not tired, but I look tired." Wen Mengyang's expression was a little bitter, feeling that he was completely raised by Jiang Zian as a daughter.

"I haven't just got the new news. I'm here to announce the good news now." Jiang Zi'an sat beside Wen Mengyang with a look of excitement and leaned against Wen Mengyang's thigh.

Many crew members around are no surprise. These two products are normal except when fans come to visit the class. They don’t let the fans see any clues: As long as the fans are not there, Jiang Zi’an will stick to Wen Meng Yang. The cat is as clingy.

The people working in the crew know that the most important thing to survive in the entertainment industry is to take care of your own mouth, your own eyes, and your own mobile phone.

So except for two people who didn't announce their love affair to fans, everyone else regarded it as neither seeing nor hearing.

Even after the director of the crew knew that Wen Mengyang and Jiang Zian were dating, the director of the crew did not dare to yell at Wen Mengyang.

"You speak up."

"If the news doesn't make me feel happy, just wait to accept the beating from the public." Wen Mengyang opened the mung bean soup brought by Jiang Zi'an and filled a bowl with his assistant.

"..."

"I guess it's not very good news for you." Jiang Encountered when Wen Mengyang said this, he couldn't help but draw the corners of his mouth.

"Say it quickly, it will be my scene again in a while." Wen Mengyang rolled his eyes.

You are the one who tells me the good news, and it is you who hesitated and said that it might not be good news to me.

I really don't understand what is going on?

"That~ Chen Xi seems to be kicked out."

"What?" Jiang Zian's voice was as small as a mosquito. Although his voice was very small, Wen Mengyang still heard clearly.

"No, no~No~Chen Xi quarreled with Mo Chuan's dad and ran out by herself." Jiang Zian looked at Wen Mengyang's **** resurrection, and quickly stopped Wen Mengyang from leaving the crew.

"Listen to me first." Jiang Zian pulled Wen Mengyang back into position and sat down, looking helpless.

I really don't know who Wen Mengyang is with this irritable shadow.

Although he had never had any contact with Wen Mengyang's family, nor had he met: Jiang now thought in his heart that people who are generally like their military family can generally be calm.

Why is Wen Mengyang an exception?

Isn't Wen Mengyang his own?

"Hurry up and talk about it, what's going on?" Wen Mengyang asked anxiously, pulling the sleeves of Jiang Zian's clothes.

"I'm not quite sure, anyway, it should be because of Yue Chen. Chen Xi said two words from Yue Chen: Mo Chuan's father felt uncomfortable, so he reprimanded Chen Xi."

"Chen Xiqi just ran away from home." Jiang Zian looked innocent. It would be nice if Wen Mengyang could be so worried about herself.

"what about now?"

"Where is Xi Xi now?" Wen Mengyang continued to ask.

Picking up the cell phone beside him, he was ready to call Chen Xi.

"Mo Chuan found her. They are together."

"I'm just afraid that you will find out then I will blame me for not telling you." Jiang Zian looked like a little daughter-in-law.

Really, my husband is by my side, and he is so anxious about someone who is concerned about him.

But Jiang Zian knew that Wen Mengyang had a good relationship with Chen Xi, so he didn't say these words.

In the book bar, Chen Xi, who was chatting with He Shuhao, suddenly rang the ringing of her phone call. He picked it up and saw that Wen Mengyang called herself: "Hello, Yangyang?"

"Xixi, why don't you tell me something like this?" Wen Mengyang asked anxiously on the other side of the phone.

I'm afraid that Chen Xi's depressed mood will increase her troubles.

"what."

"I'm fine."

"It's just a quarrel in my heart." Chen Xi didn't realize what Wen Mengyang's phone meant at first, and then thought that she might be quarreling with Jiang's father.

Chen Xi said disapprovingly.

Anyway, it's noisy, she just doesn't care.

No matter how Jiang's father blamed himself.

I am living outside with Jiang Mochuan now, and I can't see Father Jiang, so I don't feel unhappy.